Love a Boss (Boss Duet 2)

I loved him.

TEN

THEO

I was one lucky son-of-a-bitch.

Feeling her wet body pressing against mine made my cock grow. I yearned to be inside her, and the thought of having no barrier between us made me hornier than I think I’d ever been. Her breasts barely fit inside the skimpy pink triangles covering them. My hand trailed down her neck to the cleavage I loved so much and then over one tit. I palmed her through her bikini top and brought my lips lower to suck along her skin. Desire raged through me when I untied the string behind her neck, and the material fell away exposing both breasts. Her pink tipped nipples made my mouth water. “Your fucking tits turn me on, baby,” I said right before sucking a hardened nipple into my hungry mouth.

Her legs clenched around me tighter as she rocked into me. She needed it. And I would not leave her waiting much longer. “Penny, I know you need it. I need it, too. I will always need it.”

“Show me, Theo. Please,” she whispered.

Her begs and pleas made me pull down my shorts and grab my cock free. I stroked it for a few seconds, glancing down to where I couldn’t wait for it to go. I couldn’t wait to feel her, all of her.

With one nipple in my mouth and the other between my fingers, I pressed down on them simultaneously as I slammed my body against her. Her moans only egged me on more, and my hands moved down her body landing on her ass. I yanked the material out of the way and ran the tip of my cock over her seam. Our eyes met and my world tilted on its axis as I pressed myself inside her sweet pussy. “Oh, fuck Penny.”

She felt better than I could have ever dreamed of. “Theo, I love the way you touch me,” she cried as I pushed in harder.

“Oh, baby. I love your pussy. I love the way you feel.”

I braced a hand against the pillar as I delved in deeper. Her tight walls gripped my cock as her eyes fell closed and I focused on the freckles I loved so much. There were so many things I realized I loved about this girl. Her body rocked as I slammed into her more and more, wanting to know she felt the same.

“Tell me.” I begged for the words I wanted to say to her. I couldn’t bring myself to utter them, though. Hurt from the past held me back. My chest warmed as I studied her. The curves of her face, the strands of her hair, and the way her body melded to mine. I’d never get over her.

She opened her eyes to me, questioning me with her stare.

I begged, again. “Tell me what you love.”

Her head fell back and her eyes slammed shut once more. “I love the way you fuck me.”

“I love fucking you, Penny,” I whispered to her. “What else do you love?”

“I love the way you kiss me.”

I crushed my lips over hers and our tongues chased along each other. “I fucking love kissing you,” I said after the kiss broke. “What else, Penny?”

My release built as I continued to thrust inside her tight pussy.

“Oh, God. I love the way you speak to me. The things you say, Theo. I love it.” Her voice cracked on the last word and I held her tighter.

I loved her. I wasn’t afraid to admit it anymore to myself.

Something took over my heart and as I gazed down on her, I wanted to tell her. Fear entered my system for a moment, but I needed to say it.

She felt so good wrapped around me, her body holding mine. “Penny, I need you,” I said, changing the love word out at the last second. Fuck. What if she didn’t love me back?

“Theo, I need you too.” A tear escaped her eye and I kissed it away.

“I need your pussy,” I murmured, kissing away another tear. “Tell me what you need.”

She clung to me tighter, and I could feel her tits against my chest.

“I need your cock.”

“Tell me you love it,” I whispered into her ear.

“I do. I love your cock.” Her voice echoed against the bridge.