My Pet (A Dirty Boss Romance 1)

With another bite to her ass, I rise up behind her and nudge her knees apart with mine. “Time to finish what we started, Miss Novak. Although we’re going to have to fix your name soon.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yes. You’ll be Mrs. Shaw,” I grunt, slamming into her.

She gasps from the depth of my entry, gripping the headboard. “Fuck, you’re so deep.”

“Good. You need to be punished, Petra. You’ve been keeping this pussy away from me. You should have been sitting on my desk the moment you walked into my building, spreading your legs out wide, giving me a taste of my favorite treat. A whole week of torture. A week of beating off—to thoughts of claiming that pussy.”

She arches her back and turns her head with a smile. “You should have taken it, Mr. Shaw. I’ve been waiting for you to get so fed up with me and teach me to be a better assistant,” she pants. I pump into her, driving deep with every stroke.

“You’re the best assistant, but you’re going to make a much better wife and mother,” I grunt, pinching her nipples. She cries out, coming on the spot, clenching her tight sheath around my length.

With a roar, I shoot my seed. “See that I’m filling you up, my pet. Take my seed.”

“Give it to me,” she demands as she bounces her ass back on my cock, taking me. Sweat beads down my back as I lean over her body, trying to catch my breath. I pepper kisses up her spine until I reach her throat, licking her pulse.

“Marry me.”

Chapter Ten

Petra

I take another shot in the back of the limo. I can’t believe he talked me into a drive-thru wedding. I’m giggling in an all-white slip of a gown, straddling his lap while we wait. This night has been insane. I can’t believe I came out of the room wearing the dress that Val picked out. It was clearly a size too small for my breasts, making them look larger than they were; granted, I’d been blessed with D-sized boobs.

Now my large chest is in his face and Jack’s hands are gripping my round bottom, squeezing my meaty flesh. I’ve downed two more shots in the limo, feeling nervous about this whole thing. Has he lost his mind about marrying me because he took my virginity?

“Are you marrying me because you took my virginity, Mr. Shaw?”

A fresh smack on my ass is my answer. “Woman, what did I say? You’re mine. You’ve been mine from the moment I caught sight of you, and you’ll be mine until the day they put us in the fucking ground. I’m not kidding. Virginity or not, drunk or not, you’re going to truly be Mrs. Shaw as soon as we get through this line, which doesn’t seem to want to move, but that’s just fine because I have a lesson to teach your pretty ass.”

“What lesson would that be, Jack?”

“You make me so horny that I need you all the time. Including right now.” He frees himself from his slacks and then lifts my dress, pulling my panties to the side. “Rub your pussy on my cock and get him nice and hard so I can fuck that tight cunt.”

“I have a much better idea.” I slide off his lap and onto the floorboard of the limo.

“Take him into your mouth. Suck my cock.”

“Yes, sir.” His dick jerks, and it arouses me the way I have control over his body. There are no lasting scars from the coffee burns from that bitch, and his cock is so fucking pretty, smooth and hard with just the right amount of veins that make me want to worship it. I’ve never done this before, but I want to please him. I’ve imagined sliding under his desk and undoing his pants, so I take that and use it as my game plan.

I run my hand up and down his shaft, slow and steady at first, learning the feel of his length. It gets heavier with every stroke and a bead of clear pre-cum forms at the tip. My mouth salivates, so I swipe my tongue over my bottom lip before I lower my head. Slurping on his tip, I get my first taste of his huge meat.

A deep groan rips from his throat and then I feel his hand grip the back of my head. “My pet, fuck, you’re going to make me come down that pretty throat.” I move up and down, faster and faster, loving how good it feels in my mouth while he tugs on my hair.

A moan comes from me as I pull off to breathe, but it’s short lived because I need more. I want his dick in my mouth. I’m so fucking horny that my knees slide apart and I clench my pussy. Taking my hand off his length, I move it over my body, squeezing my breasts, pulling down the left strap of my dress so my boob is freed. Pinching my nipple and playing with it, I continue to tease myself while sucking on him. He growls and reaches around to grab my tit as well.