Page 19 of A Very Grumpy Boss


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His lips move over mine in a sensual kiss, and I sigh, melting against him. The hard planes of his body press me further against the wooden doorway behind me. The pressure feels exquisite, but it’s not what I need.

I slide my hands up his strong chest and wrap my arms around his neck. He’s so much taller than me and my legs start to cramp from standing on my tiptoes trying to get closer to him. He seems to realize it too because his hands slide down my sides to the back of my thighs.

He lifts me easily into his arms, and I gasp, breaking the kiss as I cling to him.

“I’m too heavy!” I protest, and he looks confused.

“For what?” He asks, his voice husky.

“For you to be lifting me.”

“You’re fine, or I’m fine. You’re not heavy.”

My legs wrap around his waist, and I can see his eyes grow hazy as my thighs tighten around his hips. I can feel his erection, and I bite my lip as it presses against my clit. My panties are soaked, and all I can think about is being with Ford.

“Fuck,” he hisses as I start to rub my center against the hard ridge behind the fly of his jeans.

I can’t control the action, and as his hands grip my ass, I start to grind against him, my hips rocking harder against his.

“Ford,” I gasp as I feel an orgasm start to form inside of me.

“God, you’re so damn sexy, Cameron.”

I tilt my head back, letting him kiss down my neck as I continue to rock against him. Maybe that’s why I don’t notice that we’re moving until he lays me down on his bed.

I groan as our bodies separate and blink my eyes open to stare up at him. He’s hovering over me, and I try to pull him down to me.

“Cameron,” he moans, his hands playing with the hem of my shirt.

I arch off the mattress, giving him silent permission to take it off of me, and he doesn’t waste any time doing just that. I lift up, helping him pull my shirt all of the way off.

I watch him as his eyes roam over my body. I’m self-conscious, anxious that he might not like what he sees, but then I notice the way his eyes heat with lust and how he licks his lips.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers as he reaches out, running a finger from my collarbone down and over the swell of my breasts.

I shiver as his finger dips into the cup of my bra, and he smirks, a cocky look that I love coming over his face.

“Take it off,” I tell him, and he reaches behind me, unhooking the clasp and drawing the straps down my arms.

He tosses it to the side, and I fight the urge to cover myself as Ford looks at me.

“Fuck,” he groans, his hands going to my breasts and he molds the soft, full mounds in his palms. “So perfect.”

I flush at his praise and then gasp, my eyes fluttering as his fingers find my nipples and he starts to play with them.

“Oh! Ford, I… Ford!” I cry out as he pinches the sensitive peaks.

“Seeing you like this, spread out for me, God, it’s enough to make me come from just one look,” he groans, and I moan, arching into him.

His head bows and his lips wrap around one nipple. I can feel my panties sticking to me and I try to shift, to rub against him again, but he has my hips pinned to the bed. I growl in frustration and I can feel him smirk against my skin.

“Horny girl,” he chides, and I nod.

“I need you,” I whine, and he just smiles, switching to my other breast.

He gives it the same careful attention as the first until I’m a soaked, needy mess.

“Please!” I scream as he lets go of one of my nipples with a wet pop.

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