The Big Boss - Penny Wylder Page 0,17

her lips part and cheeks flush with arousal.

I slip past the fabric of her panties with a groan. “You’re soaking wet.”

“I can’t help it,” she says. “It seems to be my default state around you.”

“Just thinking about you makes me hard, Justine. I’m desperate for you. I can’t explain it.” I move my finger deeper, seeking her entrance and watching her chest rise and fall faster with excitement.

Justine shakes her head. “I shouldn’t want you.”

“Are you admitting that you do?” I ask with a smirk.

She groans as I slip inside her. “I think my pussy did that for me.”

“Yes, it did.”

I close the gap between us, letting my mouth fall on hers, and we fall into each other again. The same way that we did earlier today. It feels dangerous and inevitable. And we need to get out of here before I bend her over the railing.

“My apartment is close,” I whisper against her lips.

“Is it the penthouse?”

I laugh. “Yes it is.”

She laughs too, but it’s breathy and low. “I fucking knew it.”

I help her rearrange her dress before pulling her down the sidewalk with me. We have to get there, and she feels the same. I don’t even say hello to the doorman on the way in because we’re moving so quickly. Scanning my card in the elevator, the doors aren’t even closed before my lips are on hers again. When I scan my keycard, the elevator makes no stops, so I’m pulling the dress off her shoulders even before the doors open again.

The polite part of me thinks I should give her a tour of the place. But the feral part of me knows that we don’t have that kind of time. Her dress hits the floor in the lobby along with her purse and shoes. I pull away long enough to take in the matching bra and panties she’s wearing—all black lace against her creamy skin. Oh, fuck.

I scoop her into my arms and stride down the hallway to my bedroom. The room is dim with the last remaining light glowing in the windows, and I lay her out on the bed so she’s spread before me like a feast. “I wasn’t joking,” I said. “You are my dessert.”

Hooking my fingers into the elastic of her panties, I draw them down her legs and toss them aside. Then I’m pushing her legs apart and taking my fill. Justine moans as I lick into her, already shaking.

She tastes rich and sweet. Perfect.

I push her thighs wider so she’s spread open, and I see her grasp the comforter in tight fists. Her pussy is gorgeous, that perfect pink that matches her nipples, glistening in the fading light. I seal my mouth over her clit, sucking deep as I tease her from underneath, listening to the shake in her breath and feeling the growing tension in her legs.

“Tell me what you like,” I say, whispering the words into her skin. There’s nothing that I want more than to make her moan my name. I swirl my tongue over her clit before diving down and dipping into her entrance. Justine arches underneath me. “Tell me.”

“I can’t think,” she says, more breath than words.

I crawl up her body until we’re face to face and kiss her hard, letting her taste herself on my tongue. The way I’m laying now, my cock is pressed up against her spread legs. So close, and so far.

“Do you want me to suck your clit until you scream?”

“Yes.”

I move my mouth to her neck and shoulder, pushing the strap of her bra off with my teeth. “Do you want me to fuck you with my tongue?”

“Fuck,” she mutters as I sink down her body again.

“I can tease you until you’re begging me,” I say, peppering the skin around her belly button with soft kisses. “And then tell you no.”

“You wouldn’t dare,” she says, looking down at me.

“Wouldn’t I? We could find out.”

She smirks down at me. “You still think you can boss me around?”

“I think I can make you feel good enough that you won’t care who’s calling the shots. You’ll just want to come.”

I graze my teeth against her inner thigh, thoroughly enjoying the shudder that passes through her. I know exactly what to do now. And I take my time. I slowly lick her thighs and move closer, pressing kisses and licks to the creases of her legs. On her mound. Everywhere but where she wants me to be. Completely random so she never knows