Page 28 of Mr. Bossy


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I lay there passively.I felt boneless and lazy.I’d never had so many orgasms in such a short time in my life, never even come close.

I didn’t even bother to lower my dress when he left me to dispose of the washcloth.I was still laying there, legs sprawled apart, sex exposed, when he came back to stare down at me.

He ran his tongue over his teeth, eyes blazing as they took me in.“I don’t even know how it’s possible, but I want you again.Get up, and cover yourself, or I’m going to lose it again, and fuck you raw.”

I got up, smoothing my skirt down.I glanced down at myself, and straightened my clothes as best I could.“Are you sure I shouldn’t change?This dress looks like I just got my brains fucked out in it.”

That didn’t seem to bother him at all.He was grinning, ear to ear, as he led me out of the suite.

When we got back to the dinner, he acted more smitten than ever, feeding me each bite of my dessert, kissing me to taste it with me, his tongue sweeping into my mouth to mate with mine, over and over, bite after bite.

After the dinner was finished, we stayed to mingle together.He didn’t let me out of his grasp, his arm around me, hands touching me wherever he pleased as he introduced me, with seemingly sincere fondness, to his friends and business associates.

I ate his attention up like I was starved for it, and gave as good as I got.Our PDA was out of hand.He touched, and I touched back.He kissed me, and I took it and gave it back in spades.He pushed his tongue in my mouth, and I sucked on it like it was his delectable cock, and I was hungry for his big, fat dick.

He enjoyed my responses, to put it lightly.His eyes on me were warm with approval.He was very happy with what he probably thought was a convincing performance.

It was a wonderful night.I enjoyed it too much.Enjoyed him too much.

I knew it wasn’t a crime to let him dote on me, but I mentally beat myself up for reveling with such abandon in his tender attentions.

I was basking in his intoxicating presence, infatuated with him, and I was too smart to be feeling the things I was feeling for a man like Kashnikov.

He would chew my heart up and spit it out if I was foolish enough to give it to him.I knew it for a fact.

And I knew that at the end of this, I needed to keep my pride, at the very least.

And my heart, I added to myself, though some brutally honest part of me already knew it was too late for that.

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