Love a Boss (Boss Duet 2)

“Dex and I started dating a few months back and…”

Theo slammed his fist into the steering wheel. Oh shit. This wasn’t going well. “You’ve fucked him?”

I shook my head, my eyes searching his. “Well, no… I mean, before.”

He slammed another fist into the steering wheel. “I don’t want to hear any more about you and him. You piss me off.”

“No, listen to me.”

“Enough. I don’t want to hear how he’s touched you. But, let me ask you…” He moved closer.

“Anything.”

“Does he touch you as good as I did?” My eyes widened. He inched even c

loser, and his hot breath fanned against my lips. I wanted to reach out, to taste him.

I knew the answer, yet my mouth couldn’t form the words. “I..I..” I fumbled.

“Answer me,” he screamed, jolting me in my spot.

“No,” I yelled.

He moved his lips closer to my ear, and the tiny hairs on the nape of my neck rose. Even they were drawn to him. “Tell me,” chills skated down my back as I felt every breath he exhaled, “did he fuck you as good as I did?”

I tried to back away to search his eyes, because, surely he must be joking. He wrapped his fingers around my neck, holding me in place.

His lips touched the sensitive skin just below my ear as he growled out his next words, “You still want me, admit it. You still want my cock buried deep inside you.”

I did. But, more than anything, I wanted him. His dirty words, his passion, his lust for me. His fingers dug into my skin as his lips sucked along my neck. “Theo,” I choked out.

“No, you’re not allowed to speak now. Penny, you’re engaged. My cock is off limits to your pussy. Do you realize that?” He whispered in my ear, “What about your mouth, Penny? Tell me you want me to fuck your mouth like I did your cunt.” Wetness pooled between my legs, soaking my panties. Even though he probably hated me, even though I was engaged, even though I shouldn’t, I whispered back, “I want it.”

Because I did. I had never wanted a man like I wanted Theo. And never would. As soon as he heard the words his teeth sank into my skin, and my nipples hardened against the cotton of my dress.

“You want to suck my dick, don’t you? Fuck, Penny, what makes you think I even want you?”

His fingers released their hold and he sat back. His mussed up hair hung in his eyes, and I raised my hand to touch him.

He grabbed my wrist before I could reach his face. “Don’t.”

“Theo, I’m sorry.”

He released my hand, and the sound of his zipper drew my eyes to his lap.

“Make it up to me then,” he whispered as his head fell back against the seat. His eyes closed as he pulled his cock out of his pants.

Hard, glorious, and once all mine. I missed it, craved it, and I’d do anything to make it up to him. My feelings for him were fierce, and I wanted to please him.

With eyes closed, he fisted his hand into my long hair and bent me toward him. “Suck it, Penny. Take it deep down your throat. Make me come.” His breathy voice made my mouth water as I lowered my head and saw the drop of precum glistening from the tip of his strong, hard cock.

I stuck out my tongue and swiped at the tip of his dick.

He moaned as he pushed my head down. “That’s right, baby. Suck it. Make me remember how it felt to fuck you. Grab my balls, rub them. Fuck.”

The thought he would eventually forget me made my resolve stronger to not let that happen. This would be the best blow job of his life. Fondling his balls, I glanced up and saw his mouth part, his tongue dashing out to coat his lips.

“Yeah, now lick ‘em. Make it good.”