Page 41 of Boyfriend for Hire


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He bent his head to her breasts again and spent a long time on her nipples—plucking them into tight peaks with his lips and teasing them with the tip of his tongue. She arched her back and squeezed her breasts together to give him unfettered access and to heighten the sensation.

His hand drifted down her stomach to the soft curls above her sex. As he sucked her breasts, his fingers played between the damp folds, toying and torturing the quivering flesh until she burned to be taken.

They rolled over and she took advantage by straddling his hips. Bending her head, she swirled her tongue over his nipple, pleased when a soft gasp drifted from his lips. She did the same that he did to her, suckling and playfully tweaking them with her teeth until he closed his eyes and let loose a low groan. Kissing her way down his sternum, Desiree reveled in the salty but sweet taste of his skin.

“What are you about to do, babe?” Montez asked in a pained voice.

She gazed at him through her lashes with the seductive look of a temptress. “You know what I’m about to do.”

She stuck out her tongue and licked his erection, leaving a moist trail from the base to the tip. Then she opened her mouth wide and took him deep into her mouth. His body jerked right before his hand landed on the back of her head.

Satisfied with his reaction, she wrapped her fingers around him and sucked with more enthusiasm.

“Desiree.” His voice was a hoarse moan this time.

She bobbed her head up and down, pleased when she saw his fingers curl into the sheets and his breathing started coming in short, harsh spurts.

Montez moved his hips in tandem with her mouth, flinging back his head as his body quaked at her relentless attention. She showed him no mercy. Not even when he grabbed the back of her neck like a vice. Not even when he hissed the names of the deities in a helpless, rhythmic chant.

She would have let him release in her mouth, but he had other plans. He pulled his body away and forced her onto her back. She was disappointed but eager for what came next.

Montez yanked out the drawer in the nightstand with such force the table wobbled and the lamp on top crashed to the floor. As he kneeled above her and fit a condom on his erection, she couldn’t help but admire his beauty. Lean waist, firm stomach, and a big veiny dick she could still taste. He was truly magnificent and a handsome man and appeared more so now with his face determined and almost furious in its resolution.

Taking her hips in hand, he wedged himself between her thighs and joined their bodies with one firm thrust. A moan of pleasure hummed in his throat as he slid his hard length deeper, shuddering before guiding them into a steady rhythm.

Frantic for more, Desiree pulled him closer. “Montez,” she whispered in a trembling moan.

“I’m right here, baby. Right here.” His voice sounded as rough and raw as sandpaper gliding against exposed brick.

Her nails raked down his back and scraped his ass, clutching his cheeks for leverage as he pumped into her. Their bodies slapped together on the mattress, and she clung to him as his quiet grunts and her breathless cries filled the room.

Desiree tossed her head back and wailed as pleasure filled every cell of her body. This was heaven. This was why she hadn’t stopped thinking about him for weeks. Why she’d regretted pulling a disappearing act and missed this feeling of utter and complete euphoria.

When she came, her body shuddered and her cries became louder, her fingers sinking into his skin with the strength of talons. She lost control and he welcomed the pain, grunting and whispering, “Hold on, baby. I got you. I got you.”

His hips moved faster until his release trampled through him, and he growled as he came with a vengeance, burying his face in her neck. Pumping, pumping until he had nothing else to give and collapsed on top of her.

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Desiree awoketo the sound of running water in the adjoining bathroom. She stretched and then lay still. She had sex with Montez again! And it was better than the last time.

She covered her face and quietly laughed.Wow.

She breathed his masculine scent in the pillow and then pushed up on her elbows to look around the room. Like the living room, it contained dark furniture—a large dresser and a dark brown armchair with a shirt thrown over the back. The king bed was covered in gray sheets, and a gray cushioned bench sat at the foot of the bed.

The bathroom door popped open, and Montez came out, naked and sexy as he walked his delicious body toward her. Her mouth went dry, and she swallowed to soothe the arid dryness his appearance evoked.

“Hey, gorgeous,” he said, climbing into the bed.

She loved when he called her that.

“Hi,” she whispered, plopping onto the pillow and watching him.

“So…” He slowly trailed a finger down the middle of her torso, in between her breasts down to her navel.

“So…” She became breathless and anxious. Already between her legs moistened with anticipation.

Without a word, he leaned over and kissed her. She opened her mouth and sucked in his tongue.

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