My Pet (A Dirty Boss Romance 1)

With a grunt, I say, “I need you naked and ready the second we get through the door. You’re going to be in for it.”

“Promises, promises.” She scoffs like she doesn’t believe me.

Shaking my head, I chuckle and then pull out on the road. “Keep that shit up and see if I don’t make you cry from too many orgasms.” It’s only happened once, and I was actually surprised by her reaction and so was she. Then again, it was her eighth in a row. That’s her limit. When it comes to pleasing her, I have no limit. I live for Petra Shaw.

Everything I do now is for her, even driving to Val’s shitty apartment—or rather their old apartment—to fix a leaky faucet because Val doesn’t want to take a handout and get a better place, and the girls wanted to hang out.

It actually works well for the both of us. She gets the quality time she needs with her best friend, and I get to make sure she’s safe while working with my hands. It’s been a long time since I’ve had a chance to do things like that.

Since Petra came into my life, I’ve started delegating tasks so I have more time for her, and now I’m going to be working on hiring another executive so I’ll be able to take more time off for my family that’s growing as we speak. A sense of pride fills me knowing that our baby is growing inside of her.

“Hey, you keep that magic tongue at bay and we won’t have to have that problem.”

“Well, then, you behave.”

She tilts her head and her lips twist upward into an adorable pout. “You know that’s hard for me.”

“Well, it’s hard for me when you taste so fucking good and I love eating your pretty cunt until you give me all that damn juice and your voice sings my name.”

We pull into the driveway of our home outside of the city about twenty minutes from Val’s so the girls can stay close and I have quick access to the expressways to get to the office. We bought a new house two months ago, and it’s massive so we can grow our large family.

“It’s time to pay for your mouth and with your mouth, my wife,” I say. She giggles and makes a dash out of the vehicle.

“You have to catch me first, Mr. Shaw,” she shouts, running with her coat open. I’m going to spank her for sure. It’s the middle of February and chilly outside. Luckily the snow has melted, but I’ll forever be protective of my wife.

“Whoa. Hold up, I don’t want you to fall.”

“I’m fine.” She rolls her eyes and hurries up our porch. Once she’s through the door, I’m steps behind her. I watch her as she removes her coat and shoes, but she’s still moving up the stairs. I follow suit, stripping as I make my way to my wife.

By the time I get to my bedroom, Petra’s on the floor just inside our room on her knees with her hair in a ponytail, completely naked but for the rings I slid on her finger. I stand there in just my boxer briefs, dick impression clearly trying to tear through the cotton.

“Someone’s a horny little thing,” I growl, attempting to catch my breath and take in the sight before me. My tongue swipes over my bottom lip as I stare in fascination.

“I am.”

“It’s not much of a punishment if you want it,” I remind her.

“Fine, I’ll just take care of myself.” She reaches down and starts teasing one hand on her breast while the other dips into her pussy.

I shake my head as I charge forward. “No. Stop. Those hands belong on me. I want them wrapped around my cock and balls. Now.” Petra freezes for a moment, pulling her fingers from her wet hole. With gusto, she takes my shaft in her hands and strokes it once before sliding her mouth over it as her sticky fingers gently massage my balls. She pulls on them just enough to cause a little pain before letting go and then she pulls off my cock to lick my nuts.

A subtle smile appears on her face because I’m so ready to blow, and she knows it. I’m the one supposed to be torturing her, and she’s the one trying to unman me.

I grip her hair in my hand and demand to let go. “Be a good girl and get on the bed. I want to fuck that pretty cunt.” She smiles up at me with her lips pursed. Before she stands, she kisses the tip. With a sway of her hips, she moves into position onto the bed on all fours. I climb up behind her and test her entrance. Her hole is nice and slippery, but I’m not ready to pounce just yet. I want her primed and ready to cream all over my cock the second I get inside because my dick is going to explode the moment it’s wrapped up in her silky sheath.