Boss (Steele Riders MC) - Page 12

“What’s wrong? You’re quiet, sweetheart. Did I scare you off?”

“Do you think talking about sucking your cock is going to scare me like I’m some innocent virgin…”

“Babe. Stop. Stop right where you’re at. I know we both have pasts, but I don’t want to hear about it. I might have to dig up the fucker and kill him again.”

“A freaking Neanderthal. You’d think that at your age it would have run out of your system by now.”

“I’ve never had someone that I really worried about losing before. You get all of my caveman tendencies. Every single possessive bone in my body belongs to you from now until the end of my days.”

Chapter Four

Esperanza

God, my body’s buzzing so intensely that I think he’s going to make a liar out of me. The man’s voice is deep, threatening, and sexy. I wanted to drop to my knees like a submissive woman, ready to serve him. It was insane how quickly my body reacted. The man has something about him I can’t explain, and I need it.

We enter the elevator, but this time we’re not alone so we both lean along the walls opposite from each other as we fight the pull before we give in to the desire that pulses between us. The couple in the front of the elevator exit two floors before ours and that’s the only moment we need.

He’s on me, pinning me to the wall with his hands in my hair, tugging at my bun and long curls until his fingers rub my scalp. I cling to him, parting my lips as his mouth goes to my throat, and I let out a moan as if it’s as natural and as necessary as breathing.

The ding of the door only distracts us long enough for him to lift me into his arms with my legs around his waist, carrying me out and down the hall to his room. Swiping his card, I find my back meeting the bed and then his mouth on mine.

“I need you so bad, Esperanza. Let me have you, my love. Give me every ounce of you.”

“You have me, Liam,” I answer, speaking the absolute truth. He reaches down and tugs off my heels, tossing them on the floor along with his suit jacket. I stare at the way his thick muscles flex, stretching the white dress shirt, looking taut and ready to be torn. My tongue swipes across my lips, staring at the gray vest that only amplifies the sex appeal of a man in a suit. No… this man in a suit.

I wait, aching with need as if time is moving too slow, and mercifully, he sees the longing in my eyes and leans down to quickly unzip my dress. The light blue organza slides off easily with the lift of my hips and his strong fists.

“Are you ready to be devoured, Esperanza? Because I’ve been dreaming about spreading you across my bar top and feasting on your pussy before burying my cock deep inside of you.”

I blush because I don’t know how to respond. The wicked version inside of me is nodding furiously, demanding he stick his head right between my thighs and lap up my sticky heat now, but it’s been so long that I can’t be that free with my words.

“You can be shy with me for now. Soon, you’ll be demanding I serve you.” He drops down between my legs, nudging his shoulders against my inner thighs, parting them further as he presses his nose to my lace-covered slit. His tongue swipes over the material, and a low rumble comes from him and vibrates through me. “Fuck, I’m going to be asking for my favorite drink from now on.” He gives a tug, and my panties tear.

I let out a gasp, but he doesn’t stop his mission. Liam mouths my name against my pussy before he kisses it and then slides his tongue up and down my slit. I toss my head back against the pillows, closing my eyes and clenching them shut as my body is owned by his touch. Every sense is brought to life by this man as he pushes one of his fingers into my hole, stretching me. When he crooks his finger and sucks on my clit, I’m done for and I cry out, screaming his name as I grip the pillow behind my head.

“That’s it, Esperanza. The way you creamed so prettily, I could listen to that sound all day, but I need to be inside of you.” Sliding off every bit of clothing, he stands in front of me looking like a fucking Greek god, fit and well toned from head to toe, and right at the center is his mighty staff. Holy hell, I can’t even believe how huge it is. I mean, it felt big when he pressed it against me, but it’s much larger.

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