Page 4 of Baby Daddy Boss


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She sighed for me, finally going boneless beneath my touch until my fingers teased her panties down her legs. Strings of wetness collected along her vagina; it shone upon her skin like beautiful pearl dust in the low light from the streetlamps outside.

I dragged my lips up the inside of her thighs and the joint’s curve, reveling in how she keened for me to move closer.

“What’s wrong?” I whispered, gravel overtaking my voice, making it thick with desire.

You’re taking toolong,” desperation evident in her voice, and her hands flew to my hair to try and push me where she needed me. She guided my hand to her clit. I obliged with a rhythmed massage, making her groan with pleasure.

I chuckled, backing away, so she had no foothold. Watching her struggle and whining for a moment before she finally gave in to her fate with a sigh.

Perfect, let her want me.

Finally, I dropped right where she needed me. Starting strong with several direct licks to her clit. Lapping up her juices with an appreciative sigh. She shivered, and my hands came up to hold her hips down as I finally began to work her over. Licking and sucking until she was a moaning mess, begging me to stop just as much as she was asking me to continue.

“I-I think I’m g-gonna—,” she mumbled.

That’s all I got as a warning before her thighs snapped around my head, and she rode out her first orgasm. Her pelvis rocked against my tongue, my mouth, and my chin. I swallowed everything she gave me. My thumbs rubbed soothing circles into her hips. She shuddered again. Her groans tapered from deep and throaty to high-pitched and breathy. Finally, her thighs opened, and her hips stilled to a gentle twitch.

I pulled back and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. I grinned down at her, pride unfurling in my chest like a languid beast, “I told you to have patience.”

She was panting underneath me. Her body flinched through the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her pupils gaping with gluttony. She wasn’t done, and neither was I. The pressure of my erection in my pants I could no longer ignore. I pressed the heel of my palm against it to cool the ache. She tracked the movement with slow eyes. And surprisingly, she shot me a smile and let her knees fall open again, inviting me between them.

“We’re not done, are we?” she asked breathlessly.

I laughed and shook my head, “Far from it.”

The crinkle of a package filled the room. My cock pulsed in my hand as I guided it to her entrance, hissing at the press of heat around me. Sliding into her was easy with the slick lube provided by both her and the condom.

Still, her thighs hugged tight around me as if afraid I might pull away sooner than she was ready.

“God,” she moaned, her hips rising to meet me.

“Yeah,” I agreed, rocking slowly until finally I was seated at my base.

“So good.”

I felt out of control, drunk on her grip around me. Her insistent pressure was suffocating in the best way. This made my breaths quick and shallow, and I stared as a blush rolled down from her cheeks to her chest.

She looked so beautiful like this, so messed up with her hair tangled on the sheets. I slid my fingers through hers, my other hand looping under her knee before I planted it on the bed for stability.

My first movement was slow and experimental, but when she called out, her body tightened in every way. I knew that she wanted more, just like me. I pushed hard and rutted faster, watching her eyes roll, and eyelids flutter.

Her jaw fell open, and her throat worked around wordless sounds. I wouldn’t last, it had been so long since I’d felt someone under me, but this, it was like I’d found a missing piece of me.

This strange part of me reached out to her. I wanted her name and number; I wanted everything she could give. I wanted all of her. I hissed out a groan as she writhed and clenched around me.

“Gonna cum again?” I asked, and though I tried to sound cocky, my voice was slurred from pleasure.

“Do it.”

A few more thrusts and she was over the edge, dragging me with her. Causing my vision to spark white and my body to tense so hard I couldn’t even move. Oh fuck, I thought for a second I’d have an aneurysm.

I rested on my forearms on either side of her torso before pulling out with a satisfied groan. She matched it with a sigh, immediately closing her legs. I laughed, unable to help myself despite her soft slap to my arm.

I didn’t even look at the condom as I tied it and dropped it in the trashcan. Too busy thinking about getting a washcloth to clean ourselves.

Chapter 4

Roseline

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