Love a Boss (Boss Duet 2)

Ah, the million-dollar question. A man like my father knew how to cover his tracks. I kicked a shell poking out of the sand with my toes and then returned my eyes to Theo. “I don’t know.”

He pulled me into a hug, kissing the top of my forehead. “We’ll think of something, baby.”

My heart flitted around in my chest. I loved when he called me baby. It did something to me when he used the endearment. “Follow me,” he said, taking my hand in his strong one.

He didn’t speak as he led me off the beach, pulling me into a small abandoned lot. His car sat in a darkened corner and he pressed the fob to open it. “Get in,” he demanded.

I hopped in the passenger side as he moved around the car. The minute he shut the door, he pulled me in for a kiss to erase all other kisses. Want and desperation poured off him in waves, and I tugged his face closer.

“God, I want you Penny,” he breathed over my skin.

“I want you too.”

“The thought of you loving that bastard hurt. I hated it.”

“I’m sorry. Theo, there isn’t anyone but you,” I whispered.

He kissed me again as his hands toyed with the hem of my blouse. He went too slow. I needed him now. I leaned back and removed my shirt, flinging it into the back seat. Theo took in my white lacy bra, and a low rumble erupted from his lips.

He stopped me when I went to remove it. “Don’t, not yet.”

My chest heaved while he took his time staring at my chest. Licking his full lips, he brought his face closer and rested it along my cleavage. “I love your fucking tits.” He reverently cupped one and then the other with his hands. The soft kisses he trailed along my skin just above the cut of the bra, teasing me, were driving me mad. Slowly, his thumb rubbed over each nipple, and my head fell back. “Theo, please,” I moaned. Finally, he reached around to my back, unsnapping my bra strap. The material fell from my body, and his mouth immediately took one nipple, biting, nibbling, and sucking it until I couldn’t see straight.

“I’ve missed you,” he said.

“I’ve missed you too,” I confessed.

“He hasn’t touched you, has he?” He stared hard, pleading for me to say no. I shook my head back and forth, and he let out his relief at my answer in a full breath. It hit me how difficult it must have been on Theo to sit back and think his brother was touching me.

“I’ll never let him touch me,” I promised.

My nipples hardened as his fingertips traced patterns along my stomach on their journey south. When he reached the zipper of my slacks, he yanked it down. Slow Theo was gone. Thank heavens. My pants were off my body in record time, and he groaned at the site of my skimpy white, lace panties.

/> “How bad do you want me inside you?”

“More than I want to breathe,” I said, biting my bottom lip.

He jerked open the glove box and rummaged through it. “Fuck,” he muttered.

“What is it?” I asked as he slammed it shut, cursing under his breath. He needed to get back to eye fucking my panties.

“I don’t have a fucking condom.” He ran a shaky hand through his dark hair, tousling it a bit more.

“Oh,” I whispered. This was a problem. “You do know if this were one of my romance novels you’d need to leave and hit the store immediately.” I winked.

“Well, thank God this isn’t a fucking romance novel.” He grabbed the back of my neck, slamming his lips to mine. When he broke the kiss, he leaned in his seat, pulling the lever to bring his chair all the way back. “Penny, do you trust me?”

I chewed my bottom lip more as I gazed at him. “Yes.”

“Good, cause there’s something I’ve been dying to do.” He unzipped his shorts and pulled his dick out.

EIGHT

THEO

Fuck, she was perfect.

My cock sprang to life just having Penny in my arms. But, what a fucking idiot I was for not having a single condom anywhere around. I should have my man card revoked for life. Fuck. I craved her though. And I wouldn’t stop until I had my cock deep inside her… ass.