Page 20 of Boss's Mate


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Then, just as she was about to suggest that maybe he should go and call Lewis after all, he pulled her up into his arms,cradling her buttocks. She wrapped her arms and legs around him just as she had the night before when he had placed her on the breakfast bar. And that was exactly where she anticipated him carrying her.

It was only when he carried her right past it that she knew he had other ideas. And her stomach fluttered with delight when he reached the bottom of the stairs.

How he climbed them without looking, Kayla would never know, but she made no protests as he kissed her over and over, his scent enveloping her just as much as his arms were.

She wondered whether she ought to tell him which way her bedroom was, but fear of ruining the moment kept her silent. She was amazed when he made it to the master bedroom without too much trouble, only catching his boot on the doorframe as he pushed open the door and wandered in.

The next thing she knew, Kayla was on her back on the bed with her pencil skirt hitched up around her waist, her stockings and garter belt fully exposed. For the first time in her life she was exceptionally pleased that she had never gotten on with pantyhose and the restrictive material. They would have been far less sexy, and she was certain she never would have gotten to see the hungry look in Lance’s eyes as he drank in the sight of her.

She bit the inside of her lip as he stood over her at the end of the bed and gently pulled off her kitten heels. His hands gripped her ankles then, and he rubbed gently just beneath the bone before sliding his palms up.

They traveled further and further, stopping only at the knees to massage there before traveling further still. The sensation of his warm hands through the silky material of her stockings was intoxicating, all the while his massaging handseasing her anxieties and she lay back, closing her eyes to enjoy every second.

“You are so damn beautiful,” Lance whispered gently, even as he hooked his thumb in her panties and eased them sideways. “I can’t help but wonder if you taste as good as you look.”

Kayla’s breath caught in her throat. Her eyes flashed open just in time to find Lance crouched between her spread thighs, a devilish smile upon his face.

And before she could even attempt to tell him no—not that she ever could have found the words—his mouth slipped between her legs. Hand still holding back her panties, he lapped at the sweet-smelling nectar between her thighs, his tongue moving languidly over her lust-swollen sex.

Propped on her elbows, cheeks burning with both lust and a little embarrassment, Kayla watched him at his work. And somehow, he was even more gorgeous whilst on his knees between her legs.

Her hand moved of its own accord, her fingertips snaking into his salt and pepper hair, gripping at the roots as she was overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure of his tongue upon her.

Her insides tightened, her entire body quivered, and suddenly she was so hot she felt as though she might burst into flames.

“St…sto…stop!” she screamed aloud, but Lance seemed not to hear her. Even as she tried to wriggle away, Lance gripped hold of her thighs and pulled her back down the bed, his mouth latching onto her only intensifying the twisted knot of pleasure in her stomach.

And then, suddenly, it exploded within her like a dizzying, mind-blowing firework that spread from her stomach to her chest and out into her limbs in one fluid rush.

The sensations ebbed away just as quickly as they had come, but Lance did not relent. He continued to lap at her, adding a single finger, teasing her with just the tip at first. Then he slipped in just to the second knuckle, thrusting in and out, in and out. Finally, he added a second finger and gently eased them all the way, stroking and stroking, thrusting and thrusting, licking and licking until Kayla came over and over again.

By the time he eased up Kayla felt as though she was one step away from passing out. And yet, it was all worth it as she lay there, spent.

And just as she thought she might not be able to take anymore, she heard the sound of his belt buckle popping open, and like a kid at Christmas, the excitement within gave her a fresh wave of energy.

Lance came down on top of her, and when she felt his fingertips upon her chin, she realized she had turned her head to the side in her last screaming, writhing orgasm.

His fingers urged her face back to his gently, and when he kissed her, she tasted the sweet nectar of her climax upon his lips.

It was then they started to tear at what remained of each other's clothes, writhing together until there was nothing but flesh between them.

“I was right,” he whispered gently against her mouth even as he reached down between their bodies and used his hand to graze the tip of his rock-hard cock against her sex. “You do taste as good as you look.”

As he said those words, he slipped his cock deep inside her, the words and the action mixing as one to tighten her insides all over again.

The excitement and pleasure were a heady mixture that left Kayla entirely unable to think. All she could do was react, her head tilted back to open up her throat as she moaned and screamed with every deep, orgasmic thrust of his manhood inside her.

Eyes closed, she reveled in the sensations. The throbbing, thrusting cock. His hand upon her breast, squeezing gently whilst his thumb rubbed at her hard nipple. His muscular torso against hers, warm and slick with sweat. Whether it was his or her own, she couldn’t be sure, but it no longer mattered, for she could no longer tell where she ended and he began.

Their bodies melted into one and his groans mirrored her moaning. Her hands tightened into fists at her sides, buried in the bed sheets. They were the only thing she had to hold onto, the only solid anchor she had in the real world. And she feared that if she let them go, she might float off into this dream forever.

Lance brought with him a whole new meaning to rocking her world, and as she came all over again she prayed that it never reverted back.

Her insides clenched so tightly around his cock then that even as she came down from her climax, she feared she might have hurt him. Yet Lance’s response was most definitely not one of pain.

His body started to tremble, and when Kayla looked up at him, she saw his jaw was now clenched. Through gritted teeth, he growled, “Fuck!”

And the sheer pleasure in his tone told Kayla exactly what was coming. Welcoming it with a climax of her own, Kayla leaned up to kiss him with her hands upon his face, angling her pelvis up to take every last inch of him.

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