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Even though I’m sitting on him, he’s a muscly wall surrounding me. I touch his chest and shoulders, desperate to ensure this is happening and not wishful thinking. He strokes his tongue against mine demandingly, like I hold the answer to an urgent question. The coveted key to a sturdy vault.
Damn.
I shiver, excitement heating my skin. I’ve never been kissed with so much passion, like we need it for survival. Hell, we need each other more right now than we need to breathe. He attacks my mouth and every part of me sizzles. He slides his hands over my breasts, cupping them, and I lean into his palms, eager to give myself to him on a silver platter.
His cock is hard against the apex of my thighs. I curse the layers of clothes between us, but knowing they won’t be on for much longer gives me a measure of relief. Things are getting out of control fast, and I love every second.
There’s a high chance I’ll open my eyes and wake up from a dream, but until then, I’ll enjoy straddling this hot-as-fuck man.
He wretches his mouth away and rests his forehead on mine. Even our breaths are labored, loud, and in total sync. “I’m going to fuck you,” he says, his voice deep and husky. He states he’ll fuck me like this is a done deal, and neither of us has any say in it. He’s completely right.
“Yes,” I hiss, turned on.
“I’m clean, Kendall.”
“Me too. And on birth control.”
He nips my lower lip, then releases it with a pop. My underwear is drenched, and I moan. Swiftly, he stands with me on his lap and carries me into the house. I gasp, fully aware my big ass doesn’t belong to a petite dainty woman—but my curvy figure doesn’t stop him from carrying me like I weigh nothing. Damn it, Ifeellike I weigh nothing. Lighter than air.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he whispers in my ear, nipping my ear lobe and sending a shot of electrifying awareness through me.
I barely register my surroundings after he’s entered the house, but a glance confirms we’re in his bedroom. Until now, his bedroom has been off-limits. I’ve seen it a few times, in passing, when I was chasing Brynlee around for bath time.
I take in the shiny mahogany wood floors and accessories, a large flat-screen TV, and a king-size bed with a silk bedspread. There are windows with the drapes drawn, and the walls are a pleasing off-white. Sleek floating shelves adorn his walls, filled with leatherbound books—right next to the distinguished desk and the leather chair. His bedroom has a touch of old charm, and I love it.
I also love how he stumbles on a piece of furniture, and we fall on the mattress at once, with him swearing low under his breath. I can’t resist and chuckle.
“I’ll show you funny,” he says, swatting my ass playfully.
Hmmmm… I’m enjoying this side of him. Bossy. Demanding.
“Seems like you’ll be showing me a lot more too.” I glide my fingers down his body until I touch his cock. Warmth sifts through his pants.
“You first,” he demands.
He helps me pull my shirt over my head, leaving me in my cobalt blue bra and a skort. The bra is simple cotton, without the sexiness of lace or any suggestive patterns. Then again, I had no idea I’d end up sleeping with my boss at the end of the day.
His gaze caresses my body, his full attention on me as he reaches behind my back and unclasps my bra. My DD breasts spill into view, a hot stir of desire forming behind my nipples. I suck in my breath, focusing on having a good angle, but the second my eyes find his, any focus is gone.
He looks at me with an intense reverence that elevates my heart rate. My breath catches in my throat. A thread of wild empowerment and female pride courses through me. I don’t need to suck in my stomach or look for a favorable angle. This man wants me—badly. The way I am.
A deep emotional response wells inside me, an overwhelming sense of belonging. We belong together. The energy bouncing back and forth is stronger than anything I’ve ever experienced. Does he feel it too?
“Kendall…” Silver sparks in his blue eyes, and the rings around his irises flicker like flames.
“Yes?” I lean close. I tense and stare into his eyes. Damn it. He’s about to say it, the same crazy feelings that I’m experiencing… My stomach is in knots.
A different emotion crosses his face, softening his features. “Come here with those gorgeous tits.”
For a fraction of a second, a current of surprise washes through me, but before it can turn into temporary disappointment, he flips me on the bed and then covers my body with his. Any semblance of rationality is out the window.
He leans down and flicks the tip of his tongue over my tight nipple. The contact sends little ripples of awareness down my spine. I am charged.
He cups both of my breasts, then takes one to his mouth, his teeth grazing over my sensitive flesh. I whimper, taken aback by the pressure building in my core.
Oh, yes… He squeezes my nipple with his thumb and index finger, and another jolt of incoming pleasure rolls through me. Is this possible? That some heavy petting is making me come so soon?
I arch my hips from the mattress to make my point clear so he’ll have no doubt we need to get to it before I explode. In retaliation, he gently bites my nipple, and it’s all my body needs to short circuit… The tension within me contracts for a beat, and then ecstasy courses through me. An implosion roars through my body, my limbs shake, and sweat covers my cheeks and neck.
