Page 39 of One Bossy Night


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“Yes, Sir,” she replied, and then I dropped my pants.

“I’m going to take a shower,” I said, and she nodded. I continued to watch her and couldn’t help but note how she tried her best to avoid the fact that I was naked before her.

“The crisis is averted for now, and the emotional atmosphere in the office is calmed, so can we go back to being casual with each other?” I asked.

I turned around then to leave and could hear her silence.

“Join me if you wish,” I said and headed in.

In there, I wondered if she would come in. My eyes went to the bathtub, and for a second and in pride, I considered running a bath so that we could both relax, but I didn’t think it was possible for me to relax now, so I decided that it was best to just shower so I could be somewhat more refreshed to be ready for anything if they needed me.

The water was just the right temperature, and as it cascaded down, I shut my eyes and tried to enjoy the heat beating down on my head. It was a bit sore, which made me realize just how hard she had pulled my hair during sex. Once again, all the precious, wonderful moments flashed through my mind, and I couldn’t help but wish that she would come in to join me.

I turned towards the door then, and suddenly, it creaked open, and I couldn’t help my smile.

“You have more questions to ask me?” I asked when I saw the pen and notepad in her hand.

She looked down, then surprised.

“Oh, I forgot to put them down.”

“You came to take me up on my offer?” I asked, and she nodded.

“Come in then,” I said. “The pressure and heat are wonderful.”

She didn’t waste any further time. She stripped immediately and in under a minute was pulling the glass stall open and joining me. The steam instilled encapsulated us both. My arms went around her slim, gorgeous waist, and the feel of naked skin against naked skin was mesmerizing, to say the least.

Feeling her this way seemed more intimate. I didn’t know what it was, but it was as though if I squeezed her just enough, she would melt into me, and this was what I wanted more than anything in that moment. Touching her felt even better. And kissing her made my fucking heart race. This was indeed turning out to be a much more interesting vacation than I could have ever anticipated.

I loved the way she grounded against me. Her ass was full and plump, and my cock fit right into the crevice. She rolled her hips as she angled her head behind to catch my lips, and every cell in my body came alive. I grabbed her mound, causing her to gasp into my mouth and writhe even harder against me. I hadn’t exactly been planning to fuck her in here, but now our bodies were so sensitive that I felt as though I would quite possibly lose my mind if I didn’t.

And so, without wasting any time, I directed her to flatten her hands against the glass, and then I spread her thighs. It was too easy to slide into her, and the smoothness nearly did me in.

I leaned forward then and whispered into her ear because I needed to let her know what her sex did to me.

"I love the way you clench around me,” I breathed. “So fucking hungry.”

Reaching down, I began to stroke her clit, and she cried out. I started thrusting then, going slow at first to allow her to get used to the sensation, and then I lost myself to our uninhibited pleasure. Slamming into her repeatedly meant that her body also slammed into the glass.

I was worried about hurting her, so I grabbed her hips instead, and this route made me nearly lose my mind. Holding her in place as I pummeled into her made my legs, as well as hers, begin to shake. But we had to finish, and so I kept going until she was slipping from my arms, and I had to grab her.

She cried into my mouth, kissing me and even biting down on my arm.

“Oh, Hunter,” she writhed and ground against me, pushing her hips backwards even harder to meet the intensity and speed of my thrusts. We couldn't prolong our time here. The sensations were too intense, and so in minutes, we were both coming at the top of our voices. I grabbed onto the handle of the stall to keep us both balanced as I poured into her. My head was thrown back, my lips apart, and my eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. Coming inside of her was merely indescribable. It felt as though nothing else in the world beyond the magic of that moment mattered, and it was everything I had ever wanted.

“Fuck,” she cried and gasped, and only after tightening my hold around her did she manage to calm down. It took a little longer, though, for the trembling in her legs to calm down, but even though this affected her mobility, I had to admit that it made me feel quite satisfied.

Eventually, and since she could no longer move as was recommended for her safety, I sought a non-slippery place. I ensured she held onto me and grabbed the shower gel. I took charge of cleaning us both, and it was an interesting experience to say the least.

I had never been this way with a woman, I realized, as I rubbed the soap all over her body, and as she stared up at me with those mesmerizing eyes, I didn’t even think I would ever be able to be this way with another woman as well. There was just something about her that made this seem so right and so perfect. I couldn’t even explain it, and eventually, I stopped trying. We had real-life problems to attend to, but for the moment, I put everything out of my mind and focused on cleaning her as best as I could.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Madison

All of this felt like a dream, but reality wasn't exactly giving way for us to have as much fun as we wanted, so I had to remind myself that it wasn’t. It was difficult, however, when I stood before the gorgeous vanity of his bathroom with my hair wet and wrapped in a towel. He was toweling dry, standing completely naked behind me, and I couldn't keep my eyes away from him. He was so gorgeous with his wet hair and naked torso that I didn't know what to do with myself. I wanted to scream, and I wanted to cry, but somehow, I managed to hold back when I reminded myself that all of this was temporary. In a few days, we would be heading back to reality, and all the vultures in the office would occupy every second of his time. Perhaps, at the end of the day, he would even remember that we had done any of this here in Thailand. I hoped he didn't, and in a way, it made me want to take a picture for memorabilia, but he was too important a man for that, and I couldn't risk him becoming suspicious of me in any way. Right now, this moment felt as though two imperfect souls had come together in the most perfect way, and I didn't want to ruin it. So, I seriously took as many mental snapshots as I could and stored them deep down in my heart.

“Do you have a dryer?” he asked. “I could use mine if you don’t.”

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