The Boss Too (Managing the Bosses 2)

Jamie clenched her teeth together to stop herself from screaming out when his hand made contact. Alex smiled against her breast as he continued to suck it and rub her clit. Jamie’s hips bucked as pleasure spread through her like electricity. She could barely think let alone do anything else. She gripped his shoulder as he sank two fingers into her folds and started thrusting gently. “I can’t hold out any longer,” she burst out. “Please. Fuck me, Alex. Fuck me.”

He growled and then removed his hand from inside her panties.

The pleasure building in her slowly deflated. His mouth left her breast and he stared at her with his smoldering blue eyes.

“Not yet,” he teased. “You’ll need to beg harder than that.”

“Please,” she whispered.

He grabbed a hold of her panties and the sound of them ripping sent another ripple of pleasure and desire through her. His eyes trailed down her body as he ripped the other side and pulled the tattered remains off her. His hands gripped the sides of her hips and he lifted her so her head rested against the passenger door.

Jamie sighed in anticipation as she realized what he planned to do.

Alex lowered his head to her pussy and licked it. She almost screamed as his tongue began to explore her. Her hips lifted and he gripped them tighter to hold them still. “Don’t move.” He trailed kisses down one of her inner thighs and then moved up to torment the other one. He seemed to enjoy her sighs and quivering body because he continued the sweet torture by moving back up to her pussy.

“Alex,” she groaned. “Please.”

“Please what?” Alex said, biting into her hip.

“Please fuck me.”

He smiled, cocky and sure of himself. “No. Not yet. I want to taste you.” He dropped his head and his tongue found her clit and began to stroke it. Jamie’s back arched as she tried to get him inside of her. He slid two fingers into her as his tongue continued its sensual torture.

She came, exploding against his mouth and crying out as every muscle clenched and sent ripples of pleasure through her. It didn’t sate her the way her mind had wanted it to. “Please, Alex.” She lifted her head and watched him continue to lap her up. “If you don’t fuck me now, I’m going to fucking kill you!”

Alex lifted his head, an eyebrow raised in surprise. He slid up against her slowly so his shirt, belt, and pants all brushed up against her nub and teased her. He pulled down his pants and boxers in one swift movement, freeing his rock hard rock. He rubbed it against the inside of her thigh.

Jamie shivered, loving how exposed she felt. She watched in fascination as he slid into her and then slowly out. She wanted to close her eyes and take him all

in but the look on his face stopped her. It was complete desire, lust, and something else she was too scared and unfamiliar with to identify.

Alex lowered himself so his forehead rested against Jamie’s and he braced himself on his arms, trapping Jamie under him. He buried himself in her again in one smooth stroke. He smothered her cries with his lips, kissing her as mercilessly as he thrust.

Pressure built inside of her and finally she couldn’t hold it back anymore. Her hips bucked and she came hard. Again. The force of it left her quivering and whimpering in Alex’s arms, which pushed him over the edge. His own hips rocked as he came with her. He collapsed on top of her, his head buried in her neck.

The raging storm outside had nothing against the one inside the cab of the truck.

Slowly, Alex pulled out of her, shivering and moaning as he did so. “You are incredible.” He shuddered again as he rested his weight on his knees and pulled his boxers and pants back on. He reached for her hands and pulled her into a sitting position. Her bare bottom moved against the leather of the seat. He rearranged them so he was on his back and Jamie resting her head on his chest. Jamie pulled her skirt down over her bareness, feeling modest for a split second. Not toward Alex, but in case someone happened to knock on the fogged truck window to make sure they were okay inside.

Alex stroked her hair gently. He chuckled, the sound vibrating against his chest. “You have skills, girl.”

Jamie smiled and kissed his chest. “You’re not so bad yourself.”

He laughed again. “You’re incredible, Jamie. You’ve no idea just how unbelievable you are.”

She shivered and his arms tightened around her. “You cold?”

“A little,” she lied. But that wasn’t why she shivered. She shivered because of the rush of pleasure she felt when he complimented her.

Alex wriggled out of his shirt and draped it around her shoulders. “There,” he said. “Is that better?”

“Much,” said Jamie. Especially since she could now run her hands all over his arms and torso. She trailed her fingers over his bicep slowly and carefully, enjoying the hitch in his breath as she did so.

Alex kissed her forehead. “You are so beautiful, Jamie. Completely and utterly beautiful. You have one freakin’ hot body. Crazy hot!” He cupped her face with his hands. “I mean that.”

I don’t. Jamie sighed thinking back to her sex dream and how perfect her body had been in it. “I wish I could believe you.”

“You should,” he said. “It’s the truth.” He ran his fingers through his hair, the tousled look only making him more incredibly sexy.