Page 59 of Boss's Fake Wife


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“And to be honest, I don’t think I have time to do anything with the waitress right now,” he added, speaking in a warm, buttery voice that sounded like temptation itself. “Because every single night you lie in my arms, my mind is simply occupied with another woman. There’s been another woman whose scent has been driving me crazy, whose cries of desire I can still sometimes hear in my ears. There’s only one woman who makes me want to die with desire every time I’m near her.”

His lips were a breath away from mine, and I nearly keeled over with anticipation. My knees shook, and he caught me against his body, giving me just a taste of his strong heat.

Then, when I was stable on my feet, he pulled back.

And with a dark smirk, he turned and walked away.

Damn, my pride. I couldn’t take it anymore. I caught his hand before he could go and whispered, “Please.”

“Please?” It was a question.

That was what he wanted, wasn’t it? For me to ask for it? To beg?“Please,” I repeated, praying I didn’t have to explain further. But I should have known he wouldn’t let me off that easily.

“The words,” he growled insistently.

Damn him. “Please, I want you to fuck me,” I begged.

A cat that ate the canary grin spread across his face as he turned back to study me.

“Prove it,” he said with a devious smile, and right then, I knew the man was as evil as I thought.

He was going to make me work for it.

But still, I couldn’t deny there was something thrilling about seducing him.

I came closer, breathing on his neck before laying a trail of kisses all the way down it. I felt his pulse quicken, and I licked it, savoring the salty taste of his skin. At the same time, my fingers tugged on his shirt, toying with the buttons before undoing them.

I felt rather than saw his head fall back, accepting my caress, but it wasn’t enough. He still wasn’t touching me. He wasn’t on fire for me the way I was for him yet.

But he would be. I would make sure of it.

“Yes, that’s it,” he bit out the moment my fingers traveled over his bare chest. I kissed him over his beating heart, holding his darkening gaze at the same time. Then, I lapped his nipple, feeling it pucker under my tongue as I watched the tension tighten on his face.

With a sly grin, I let my hand drift down to his belt buckle, working it open quickly.

He was going commando, and my hand met pure throbbing skin.

“Fuck me,” he hissed as I wrapped my hand around his cock. “You’re going to kill me, aren’t you?”

“That’s the idea,” I whispered, marveling at how huge he felt in my hands. I had underestimated his size before, although I remembered how it split me apart. But he was definitely bigger than I thought. And for some reason, it had excitement quickening in my blood.

“Is this what you want?” he hissed as I stared down at his cock, admiring the way he damn near reached his belly button.

I caught his eyes and shook my head slowly. Then, I went down on my knees, looking up at him from under my lashes as I descended, watching the darkness grow into a frenzy.

With a shaky breath, he reached behind him, gripping the table as if he knew what was coming and needed to stabilize himself.

The first lick had his eyes rolling back in his head, and I tasted him on my tongue, feeling the salty moisture that seeped out of the mushroom tip of his cock. Then, I licked his cock again before sucking it as far into my mouth as he would go. Inhaling deeply, I slowly began to bob up and down.

The entire time, low guttural sounds began to escape from his chest, and his hand squeezed the edge of the table tightly, holding himself up. But when I added a little bit of bite, one hand flew to my hair, gripping and pulling it hard.

“Fuck,” he growled. “I can’t fucking take it.”

“I want you,” I pleadingly said, and my voice sounded watery. “Please.”

I didn’t need to ask twice. He dragged me up to my feet, cupped his hand under my ass, and bounced me onto his lap. Then, he went and leaned back against the couch, arranging me until I was sitting on his cock.

Impatiently, he ripped off my panties, and his fingers hungrily searched for my pussy.

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