Boss

The bell dinged, and he stepped away as the door opened.

The moment they carded into the room, she tore at his clothes, and he yanked open the laces on the front of her top.

“Leave your boots on,” he told her.

“That’s unusual.”

“I have a sudden fetish for them.”

He finished undressing then fumbled with a condom and dropped it on the floor before managing to get it open.

She sat on the edge of the bed and rolled it down him, squeezing and pumping his cock.

“Enough.”

He pinned her arms behind her then laid her back, trapped.

Kelsey opened her legs without being told.

He entered her, fucking her hard. Every bit as desperate for him, she returned with thrusts of her own.

“I’m going to take you up the ass.”

Her mouth dried.

“You’re ready.”

“I’m not as certain.”

His cock hard and jutting, he helped her to stand then bend over the bed face down.

“I hate this part,” she protested, tightening her ass cheeks.

He gave her two hard spanks, and while she was busy squealing, he grasped the base of the plug and pulled it out.

She groaned, relieved to have it out.

“Stay where you are,” he told her. “Be right back.”

Nathan went into the bathroom, and she heard water running. She was alone long enough for nerves to cool her passion.

The moment he returned, he lubed up his cock then fisted her hair, pulling her head back. “Ask me to do it.”

His command, his touch, the way his cock probed her already-tormented ass brought all the intensity back in an instant. “Yes.” Her words sounded more encouraging than she actually felt. “Do it.”

She soon learned she hadn’t needed to be apprehensive at all.

Nathan proved exactly how much he knew her by pressing his thumb against her clit and making slow circles as he worked his massive dick into her ass.

“I can’t…”

He slid out, brought her to a heightened pitch of excitement before easing forward again. “You can. You’ve already taken most of me. The plug was difficult at this point a few days ago.”

She gripped the comforter.

He spread her ass cheeks farther apart before playing with her pussy some more. Feeling as if he were breaking her in two, she said, “Fill me.”

“Bear down,” he coached before thrusting all the way in.

She didn’t get the relief she’d hoped for. A plug narrowed near the base, but he was thick, turgid.

After giving her a moment to accommodate him, he began to move.

It was as if shards of reality shattered.

He slid an arm beneath her ribs and lifted her torso from the mattress, allowing him even deeper penetration. She yelped.

She was aware of him bending his knees and thrusting up.

“I’m going to come,” he warned with a grunt.

That he was so affected thrilled her. She wanted him to need this as much as she did.

Kelsey squeezed her eyes as he pounded her, filled her.

Being in a hotel room made it even dirtier.

She wanted this. “Come in me, Sir,” she demanded.

He managed to grab one of her nipples and squeeze it hard. An orgasm ripped through her, and she involuntarily tightened all her pelvic muscles.

“Oh fuck, yes,” he said, his fingers bruising her.

He spurted in her. She felt his pulsing ejaculation more keenly than she ever had when he was in her pussy.

She loved it.

He gripped her as he pumped into her then he dropped his forehead onto her shoulder.

Nathan continued to hold on to her for a long time before going into the bathroom. When he returned, he cleaned her up with a washcloth before climbing into bed and pulling her against him.

“You’ve got the hottest ass in Texas,” he said.

“I do,” she agreed. “From the flogging, the plug and the fucking, there’s no doubt.”

He ran his spread fingers into her hair and turned her to face him. “Tomorrow, we need to have a discussion.”

She went cold. “Sir?” What the hell was he saying? He didn’t want to see her again? He wanted more? The negative, unwanted images roared in her head, making her thoughts tumble. “I’m not sure what you mean.”

“It can wait. Tonight, I’m going to make love to you.”

“You can’t possibly be ready to have sex again,” she protested.

In seconds, he had her beneath him. “I beg to differ.”

Chapter Sixteen

Kelsey was weak for him. Rather than thrilling her, the idea scared the hell out of her.

They’d spent the night at the hotel and this morning, she felt as if she were struggling to keep the inevitable reality away for as long as possible.

“Breakfast?” he asked, coming out of the bathroom smelling like soap and looking like sin.