“Brice,” she moaned softly.
“Jesus,” he grunted.
“Please. Fuck me,” Bunny said wantonly.
They held each other’s gazes for long seconds, and then they crashed their mouths together at the same time, as if they couldn’t control themselves. He tangled his hands in her hair, tugged at the strands, and nipped at her lips. Bunny became wetter by the second, her arousal so intense she knew it could never be matched.
“I’m going to fuck you so thoroughly you won’t be able to walk straight tomorrow.”
Good. That’s what she wanted.
He gnashed his teeth together, and the sound shouldn’t have been as erotic as it was, but it was like he was losing control.
Her pussy muscles clenched around his cock. “You’re so big.”
His response was a grunt.
Brice rested his forehead against hers, and they panted against each other’s mouths. She saw the way he clenched his jaw. “God, you’re so damn wet and hot.” He grunted. “And so tight.” He breathed out three two words.
It felt like she was burning alive from the inside out. And then Brice really started moving in and out of her, faster and harder.
I should be smarter about this. He’s my boss. Nothing more can come from this. We’ve already crossed the line.
He curled his fingers around her waist, his fingers digging into her skin. She wrapped her legs around his hips tighter, grinding herself on his dick. The sound of their flesh slapping together was filthy, erotic.
She felt no shame at the sound that came from her. It was needy and pleading, as if she were a greedy girl for him, for everything he had to give her.
The root of his cock rubbed against her clit every time he slammed into her, and Bunny knew she couldn’t hold off from coming.
“You feel so fucking good.” He groaned and closed his eyes for a second before he opened them again and stared at her. Sweat beaded his brow, his look intense. “Christ.” He slammed into her especially hard, and then slowly pulled out until just the tip was lodged in her pussy.
“I need more,” she said instantly.
He slammed back into her hard and powerfully and slanted his mouth on hers, kissing her until she felt like her lips would bleed.
“I want to see you get off. I want to feel your pussy milking my dick until I fill you with my seed.”
She opened her mouth and sucked in a lungful of air. God, the dirty things he said could have made her come alone.
He reached between them and pressed his thumb to her clit. “I want to see the expression cover your face as you let go.” He rubbed the bundle back and forth, and added a little more pressure with each passing second. She needed him to fuck her, to move in and out as he rubbed her clit. “That’s it, baby,” he murmured.
“Mine.”
The way he said that one word was animalistic, like he was possessed, determined to make her see she was his in all ways.
And the craziest part of it all, the most insane notion of this whole situation wasn’t that he’d said the words, but that she wanted them to be true.
He slammed into her again and again, applied more pressure to her clit until she was about to climax once more, and all she could do was hold on and absorb it all. But just as she felt that crest of pleasure about to claim her, Brice slowed.
“I’m trying to make this last, but you feel too fucking good, baby.” He grunted out the words. He was breathing hard against her neck, the warm, humid pants bathing her flesh.
“Brice,” she whispered.
He groaned and started shallowly thrusting in and out of her. It didn’t take much for her to feel herself falling over the edge.
“Say it, Bunny.” He said the words as a demand. “Tell me you’re mine.”
She gasped as she stared into his fierce expression.
“Tell me,” he demanded again.
“I’m yours.”
“That’s right. You are fucking mine. Say my name, Bunny. I need to hear you cry it out as you get off.”
She bit her lip at the pleasure coursing through her.
“Brice.” She closed her eyes and moaned. “God, I need you, Brice.”
He slammed into her especially hard, and she moved up an inch, coming so hard lights danced in front of her vision. She couldn’t think, couldn’t even breathe, and as she came back to reality, she realized that being with Brice could cause a lot of problems.
The world was falling away, and in that moment Bunny welcomed it, embraced it. But whatever was happening between them couldn’t last, right?
He was her boss and she was just his employee.
9
The following morning, Brice returned with coffee as his woman was still fast asleep. He’d woken that morning to take her again, but instead, went and got some much needed coffee and bagels. Putting them down on the counter, he went to find his woman. He had spent most of the night balls deep inside her and just thinking about her, he wanted her again. His cock was so hard and ready to take her once more.