Page 107 of One Bossy Disaster


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A giant in every sense of the word.

It’s almost shocking we fit together so well when he has at least five inches and a hundred pounds on me.

I’m tall, but he’s Mount Flipping Rainier.

I have honed, strong shoulders, but his could make the sky itself rage with jealousy.

I’m a decent kisser—so I think—but he could shame every Casanova born for the last five hundred years.

Our hips slot together, and I tug at his shirt, raking my hands over his bare skin.

This man.

Holy hell, this man has muscle groups I thought were only mythic.

His skin is warm and silky under my searching fingers, but I can sense the hardness underneath. I stroke down his chest, feeling him freely, his pecs, his abs.

All eight of them.

Eight!

He can’t even settle for a regular six-pack like a normal hyper-athletic male.

“Destiny,” he rasps my name. “If you want me to stop, speak the hell up. Right now.”

He pulls back for the briefest second, his chest heaving, a question flaring in his smoldering eyes.

He’s waiting for an answer I never give.

I just bite my lip, and my eyes flick down slowly.

I trace the arrow of pure muscle with one finger, pointing down to his beltline, and he groans.

Then his hands are on my hips and we’re moving.

A second later, my back bangs against a massive tree, just hard enough to rattle me.

I don’t know how we got here, I don’t.

But do I want this to stop?

My brain has one answer, and my body has another.

I’m liquid fire already. So wet it’s almost obscene.

I’m thrilled and sleep-deprived and confused from yesterday, and I shouldn’t be this aroused this fast.

Even fully rested, I shouldn’t bethisready to go.

He could just slip inside me right now and take over.

And it’s like he reads my mind, grinding his hips against me, making me feel how massive he is where it counts.

At least he comes by his monster ego honestly.

I knew that yesterday, of course, when we were kissing in the sand and I felt him, but this is so different.

I wiggle, maneuvering myself so his cock presses where I need it most, pursing my lips and releasing a slow moan.

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