Page 18 of From Boss to Boo


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He sucks a nipple into his mouth.

“Grayson!” I moan, my back arching off the bed.

“Shh, baby girl, I got you,” he soothes, his hand on my stomach, inching its way up my sides, over the curve of my hip and into my panties.

I moan as he finds my core, rubbing against his palm. “Grayson,” I say again, more of a plea this time.

“I know,” he says against my neck as he works his fingers inside me effortlessly. “I’ve got you.”

He kisses a trail down my stomach, teasing me at first, licking and sucking on my flesh before moving lower. My back arches off the bed as he zeroes in on my clit.

“Oh my god,” I gasp, my eyes rolling back in my head. “Grayson, Grayson!”

He chuckles against my core, sending vibrations shooting through me. “You taste like honeydew and sunshine,” he says before going back to work, flicking his tongue against my clit while he works two fingers inside of me. I moan louder this time, my nails digging into the sheets.

“Oh god,” I whimper as he slides three fingers inside me, curling them in a way that makes my toes curl.

“So tight,” he mumbles against me. “I’ve wanted you for so long, Amara.”

I can only whimper in response as he crooks his fingers, hitting a spot that has me screaming out his name.

“That’s it, baby girl,” he groans, kissing up my stomach to claim my mouth again. Our tongues dance together as our hips rock together in time with his fingers still inside of me. Heat pools between my thighs and I know I’m close. So very close.

“Grayson!-

“I’m going to-,” I moan into his mouth but he only smirks against my lips and picks up the pace.

“Come for me,” he growls, pinching my nipple.

That’s all it takes. My orgasm hits me like a freight train, my nails digging into his back as I come apart in his arms. “Oh, god,” I moan, clenching around him.

I fly apart, my back arching off the bed as my orgasm washes over me in waves. Grayson doesn’t stop there though, he keeps going, sending me over the edge again before removing his fingers and positioning himself at my entrance.

“Grayson,” I whimper, still reeling from my orgasm.

“I’m here,” he says hoarsely, licking a trail down my neck. “I’ve got you.”

Grayson moans, trailing kisses up my chin before he captures my lips in another mind-blowing kiss. “You’re so wet.”

His words make my neck heat, and I can feel myself getting wetter in anticipation. “Grayson,” I whimper, feeling him nudging against my entrance.

“Shh, I got you,” he soothes, slowly entering me.

I moan as he fills me up, his manhood hard and demanding inside of me. “Grayson!”

“That’s it ,” he groans, thrusting in and out of me. Heat pools between my thighs again as he hits a spot inside of me that makes me pant. “God, Amara.”

He kisses a trail down my jawline before capturing my lips in a searing kiss. His hips grind against mine in a primal rhythm that has me whimpering into his mouth. I moan again, my nails digging into his back as he hits that spot again.

“Oh god,” I moan louder this time. He pistons into me and I arch my back trying to get even closer to him.

“Don’t come yet, Amara. Wait for me.”

His order sends a frisson of pleasure through me, a delicious torment that only heightens my need for release. "Please," I plead, my voice choked with the intensity of my desire.

He eases back slightly, his eyes locked onto mine. "I said wait," he commands, a wicked grin playing on his lips as he continues his slow, torturous pace.

My body writhes beneath him, caught between agony and ecstasy. I whimper in protest but it only seems to fuel him further. He thrusts into me, harder this time, eliciting a sharp gasp from my lips.

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