pressed against mine.
I can feel her inhalation and hear the way it hitches. We’re too close for me to see her mouth, but I can tell her lips have parted. She waits for me to kiss her, but I want the power, so I make her wait.
Instead, I delight in the feel of her breasts crushed against my chest. The heat between her legs sears into my abdomen. I wonder if she is getting wet just by this innocent contact. Does she know how hard I am right now?
I breathe her air for just a moment longer before I brush my lips against hers. It’s not a kiss. It’s a sweep of flesh on flesh. Cole’s tongue moves out. I feel it against my bottom lip. With my second hand to her hip, I tighten my hold on her, our bodies even closer. It’s a move bred from the simulated confidence because this is what I think she expects, but as I bring my mouth to the curve of her neck—the place where it flows into her shoulder—my genuine confidence expands.
Her breath, which makes my hair flutter, is full of want and growing need. I gently lick and suck her delicate skin with the potent knowledge that out of everyone she could have, Collette Stroud—Hollywood star—wants me.
Slowly, I begin to bring my mouth back up her neck, over the line of her jaw, and to her mouth. Cole moves her head forward a little as she tries to gain the kiss I’ve denied her, but I move mine back just a little bit, lick my lips, and give her what I hope is a wicked smile.
She sucks in her lower lip, then bites down on it. As it slowly slips free, I can’t help but fixate on the action. I’ve proven my dominance in this moment, but now I want to be weak with her. As soon as she releases her lip, I bring it into my mouth.
It might be my imagination, but I think I can actually feel her pulse thumping in it. There is no question I need more, so I suck her bottom lip one more time before connecting with her completely.
Her tongue glides into my mouth. The sensation sends blood rushing down to my dick. My hips buck, but unfortunately, my hard-on is contained in my jeans, and the only friction it receives is from the bottom of the sofa.
I wrap my arms around her and bring her down onto me. Now her box is right on top of my dick. We might be clothed, but it doesn’t matter. Cole wraps her arms around my neck, squeezes closer to me, and makes her little body rock on top of me as our kiss consumes more and more of us.
We only stop because of the knock at the door. She clears her throat quietly and pulls away. I stare at her lips; they’re slightly pinker than before. My grip on her hips loosen, but when she tries to slide backward, I tighten my hold and bring her close again.
I pull her hips and push mine up. She lets out this little erotic noise; just a little sound that stokes the fire within me. I know she can feel how hard I am for her, just like I can feel the heat of her pussy through her jeans.
I wish I could feel her wetness, but I go for the next best thing. I dive back in for her mouth as I put a hand to her breast. I was right. Cole’s tits are soft and mold into my hand perfectly. I want skin on skin, but the knock sounds once more.
She pulls away again, but then kisses me quickly before standing up. Cole trails one sexy hand from her neck all the way down to the junction of her legs, her fingertips just grazing the fabric above her mound. Damn, I want her .
“That was amazing.” She shakes her head and runs a hand through her hair to smooth it back into place. “Not quite the innocent little lamb I took you for.”
If only she knew the kind of experience I actually have. She must not know about Julie’s personal life, and the things I did with her, otherwise there is no way Cole would call me innocent. For just a second, I start to panic. I hope she doesn’t know about me and Julie. That would be an awkward conversation I’m sure would keep us from kissing again.
“Guess you don’t mind that I’m your boss?”
I can’t
I can feel her inhalation and hear the way it hitches. We’re too close for me to see her mouth, but I can tell her lips have parted. She waits for me to kiss her, but I want the power, so I make her wait.
Instead, I delight in the feel of her breasts crushed against my chest. The heat between her legs sears into my abdomen. I wonder if she is getting wet just by this innocent contact. Does she know how hard I am right now?
I breathe her air for just a moment longer before I brush my lips against hers. It’s not a kiss. It’s a sweep of flesh on flesh. Cole’s tongue moves out. I feel it against my bottom lip. With my second hand to her hip, I tighten my hold on her, our bodies even closer. It’s a move bred from the simulated confidence because this is what I think she expects, but as I bring my mouth to the curve of her neck—the place where it flows into her shoulder—my genuine confidence expands.
Her breath, which makes my hair flutter, is full of want and growing need. I gently lick and suck her delicate skin with the potent knowledge that out of everyone she could have, Collette Stroud—Hollywood star—wants me.
Slowly, I begin to bring my mouth back up her neck, over the line of her jaw, and to her mouth. Cole moves her head forward a little as she tries to gain the kiss I’ve denied her, but I move mine back just a little bit, lick my lips, and give her what I hope is a wicked smile.
She sucks in her lower lip, then bites down on it. As it slowly slips free, I can’t help but fixate on the action. I’ve proven my dominance in this moment, but now I want to be weak with her. As soon as she releases her lip, I bring it into my mouth.
It might be my imagination, but I think I can actually feel her pulse thumping in it. There is no question I need more, so I suck her bottom lip one more time before connecting with her completely.
Her tongue glides into my mouth. The sensation sends blood rushing down to my dick. My hips buck, but unfortunately, my hard-on is contained in my jeans, and the only friction it receives is from the bottom of the sofa.
I wrap my arms around her and bring her down onto me. Now her box is right on top of my dick. We might be clothed, but it doesn’t matter. Cole wraps her arms around my neck, squeezes closer to me, and makes her little body rock on top of me as our kiss consumes more and more of us.
We only stop because of the knock at the door. She clears her throat quietly and pulls away. I stare at her lips; they’re slightly pinker than before. My grip on her hips loosen, but when she tries to slide backward, I tighten my hold and bring her close again.
I pull her hips and push mine up. She lets out this little erotic noise; just a little sound that stokes the fire within me. I know she can feel how hard I am for her, just like I can feel the heat of her pussy through her jeans.
I wish I could feel her wetness, but I go for the next best thing. I dive back in for her mouth as I put a hand to her breast. I was right. Cole’s tits are soft and mold into my hand perfectly. I want skin on skin, but the knock sounds once more.
She pulls away again, but then kisses me quickly before standing up. Cole trails one sexy hand from her neck all the way down to the junction of her legs, her fingertips just grazing the fabric above her mound. Damn, I want her .
“That was amazing.” She shakes her head and runs a hand through her hair to smooth it back into place. “Not quite the innocent little lamb I took you for.”
If only she knew the kind of experience I actually have. She must not know about Julie’s personal life, and the things I did with her, otherwise there is no way Cole would call me innocent. For just a second, I start to panic. I hope she doesn’t know about me and Julie. That would be an awkward conversation I’m sure would keep us from kissing again.
“Guess you don’t mind that I’m your boss?”
I can’t
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