Like a Boss (Boss Duet 1)

I slipped a finger inside and it gripped me, and I smiled along her skin. I held her clit between my lips and hummed gently as I flicked my thirsty tongue through her wetness.

Her hips bucked, and I clamped both arms around her thighs holding her in place. Sucking, and licking, I tasted the softness of her skin.

I returned my finger to her tightness as I tried to get my tongue inside her as well, pressing my nose into her clit.

A desire coursed through me, one I hadn’t felt in many months.

The hypnotic smell of her drove me almost to insanity, and her moans pushed me further to the point of no return.

“Fuck, you taste so good.”

I couldn’t ge

t enough. Her sighs and little yelps of anticipation made me want it even more.

Then, all at once, I shoved my whole face against her harder and harder. I rocked as she grinded.

She rode my face and I went fucking crazy.

She picked up her pace and I went even faster. She was hot, and so fucking wet. I loved eating her and went further inside her pussy with my tongue.

With her long legs holding my head in place, I delved deeper into her needy, tight cunt.

Her nails dug into my head as she tugged me closer. My pinky ran through her wetness and then I pressed it into her ass. She screamed my name again as she bucked against my face, and I couldn’t wait to taste her orgasm on my tongue.

The smell of her overpowered me, the taste of her threw my system into a frenzy as I sucked along her dripping wet pussy begging for her release.

Eating like a starved man, I went deeper with my pinky into her ass. She was tight everywhere, and I fucking loved it.

The intensity of my mouth along her made my cock beat with pain. A pain only she could cure.

A pain so sharp, if I wasn’t buried far inside her, I might never live through it.

“Theo, I’m coming,” she cried, her voice holding a hint of familiarity.

A sense of pride washed over me knowing I’d brought her there. I was the sole reason she experienced something so powerful.

My cock yearned to be inside her, but I couldn’t leave the position I was in. I didn’t want to.

I was heady, my mind a fog of overloaded sensations.

She came all over me and I couldn’t drink it up quick enough. I removed my fingers and grabbed her thighs, tugging her lower, crashing my lips to her.

I wanted her to taste how sinfully pure she truly was.

Her breathing was ragged, mine matching, and I sucked along her plush, full lips.

I broke the kiss and she smiled, and it almost ruined me. The flush of her cheeks, the swell of her breast and her body bare to me—I wanted her.

Her foot connected with my hip bone and she thrust her leg pushing me off her.

“Why?” she asked, hopping from the bar and scrounging around for her clothes.

I grinned, unsure what she meant. “What? Kiss you?”

“All of it. Why would you touch me like that?” she asked while crossing her arms over her heaving chest.

“You didn’t like it?” I stepped out of her way while she buttoned her shorts.