Boss Me (Private Listing #3)

I bury my fingers in his hair, loosening it from the unraveling bun. “I’m yours.”

“Scream it, so they all know it.” He thrusts punishingly hard into me.

“I’m yours!”

His teeth sink into my neck, and I cry out from the twinge of pain.

“That’s right. Mine. All mine.”

I pull his hair until his lust-filled eyes meet mine. This goes both ways. “Say you’re mine.”

“Fuck, baby. I’m yours.” He thrusts in so deep and rough, but I meet him thrust for thrust. I crave his aggression. Our bodies strive together, building something undeniable. My hips lift to receive him, welcoming him.

“Yours.” The word is quiet as he whispers it against my lips before claiming them.

The impatience in his thrusts eases and his hold on me gentles. The flames building inside me reach an inferno, bursting. I arch against him as I come. His thrusts never slow, holding me suspended in my climax.

“Coop.”

“Almost there, baby.” His hand slides down between us and he strokes my clit, slow and methodical, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. He murmurs against my mouth, “Come with me this time. Drag me into the abyss with you.”

The pressure builds inside me, a slave to his will. He leans his forehead against mine as our eyes lock. “Just a little more, baby. Can you feel it?”

I search his blue eyes. Our bodies are in sync, moving to a rhythm only we know, striving for just one more peak. This well of emotion I keep from him builds inside me, but this time I won’t let it out.

“I’m yours,” I whisper almost reverently.

“I’m yours.” He thrusts deep and rubs my clit until fire blooms inside me setting off explosives through my veins. Pushing me even higher. “That’s my girl.”

My pussy convulses around his cock, drawing him deeper inside. Groaning, he comes inside me, hot and pulsing. His eyes lock on mine, showing every emotion so fast I can’t catch them all. But I feel every inch of those emotions inside me as we collapse on the bed, breathing heavily.

Chapter 111

Corporate Securities

Coop

I bury my face in Madison’s neck, breathing in her sweet floral scent and the smell of our sex. That need to claim her, to prove that she’s mine, almost rears itself again, but she shifts below me. Her hands stroke through my hair, soft and gentle, like her.

Her touch settles me. I breathe her in and pull her tight against me, savoring this moment. Mostly alone.

“Yup, you two fucking is gorgeous.” Blake’s voice is tight, and I imagine he has a killer boner right now. Serves him right. “Dinner’s almost ready. Clean up.”

The door opens and shuts. We’re finally truly alone.

Pulling my hair, she lifts my head so our eyes can meet. “Want to tell me what that was about?”

Her hands smooth down my face before curling around the back of my neck. Not taking my cock out of her, I shift us until I can stand, still hard, still inside her. Where I fucking belong.

She makes a little squealing noise as I jostle her into place with her arms and legs wrapped around me. Holding her ass, I walk us into the attached bathroom and start the shower.

Threading her fingers through my hair, she tips my head back again. “Are you going to answer me?”

She noticed that. Fuck. I grunt before walking us into the lukewarm shower. She practically crawls up my body to escape the cool water. Chuckling, I turn so it’s hitting my back instead of hers.

“That wasn’t nice.” She pouts and I lean in to kiss her full lips.

My cock had softened, but with her slick body pressed against mine, it’s only a matter of time before I’m hard again. She has that effect on me.