Sassy and the Boss – Love is in the Air Read Online ChaShiree M, M.K. Moore

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Insta-Love, Virgin Tags Authors: ,
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Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 15924 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 80(@200wpm)___ 64(@250wpm)___ 53(@300wpm)
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“Wow, you’re very good at that,” I murmur once he rights us, and I snuggle into his side.

“No, baby. You’re good. Too good. You have no idea what you do to me. You have no idea just how much I crave you, do you?” If it’s half as much as I crave him, we just might set the world on fire.

“I’m beginning to see it,” I tell him. He’s so perfect… for me, anyhow. Is it any wonder that I am head over heels in love with him?

After the plane lands, I head toward my car in the parking lot, but I’m pleasantly surprised when Bolton grabs my arm and pulls me back toward him.

“Where do you think you’re going, Taui?”

“Home…”

“You’re home is with me now. I thought that was clear,” he growls, his low voice going all through me.

I happily let him lead me to his car. He usually has a driver, but it’s just him and I tonight.

The air changes and charges, and we are speeding away from the airport toward downtown. I know he has a house, but his apartment is much closer to the airport.

I can’t wait until we get to his place. I know my whole life is about to change.

CHAPTER 8

BOLTON

Her back is to the wall as soon as we are in the penthouse. Kissing her has become my bread and butter. It’s all I need to survive.

“Fuck,” I groan as I drag my lips down the curve of her neck. I know she’s untouched and that I need to take my time with her. I need to make this perfect for her, but the urge to sink my cock inside of her is overwhelming.

“Bolton, please. I can’t wait anymore,” she moans as my hands land on her hips, tightening.

“Beg me for my cock, Sassy. Tell me exactly what you want from me,” I demand as I pull her shirt up over her head and toss it away.

“Please, Bolton. I need you to fuck me. Claim me and make me yours forever,” she moans as my hands palm her tits and pull on her nipples before I drop my head down and take one, then the other, into my mouth. “Yes,” she cries. “More.”

“With pleasure, Taui.”

With her skirt pushed down her hips, it falls to the floor silently. She steps out of it. I take in her body and start to shuck my shirt. Her eyes widen as she takes me in, seeing my chest for the first time. Her name is tattooed over my heart.

“When did you get this?” she asks, rubbing her fingertips over her name.

“Six months ago.”

I watch as she rips her smartwatch off of her wrist and holds it out to me. There is a picture of a bolt, and my name tattooed on her wrist. It tells me she’s just as crazy for me as I am for her.

“We’re quite the pair,” she whispers. “Make me yours.”

“You’re already mine, Taui,” I say as I haul her against me.

I lift her into my arms, carry her to the bedroom, and lie gently on the bed. Within seconds, my pants and boxers are gone. Somehow we’re both shoeless, but I definitely don’t remember taking them off. I stare down at her without moving.

“Please,” she whispers, reaching for me.

“Spread your thighs, show me my pussy,” I growl, and she immediately does so. Fuck. She’s wet, pink, and swollen for me.

Gripping my cock, I slowly stroke it while staring down at her.

I place the tip to her opening and wait, letting her adjust to me.

“Do it. Take it. It’s yours.” Her keening moan goes all through me, and I can’t help slamming the rest of the way into her. Her cherry breaks, and she’s really all mine now. She arches her back off of the bed, and her nails claw my back as she holds on to me.

“Fuck. You’re so tight. So perfect.”

“Move,” she breathes, and I pull out before slamming back into her. She meets me thrust for thrust as I take what's mine.

Nothing has ever felt better. I want to make this last, but there’s no fucking way that’s happening with her pussy squeezing me like this. She screams her release, and I come instantly, filling her with my seed.

I pull out of her and lie down beside her, pulling her to me. Fuck. I’ll never get enough of her. Never.

She has been asleep for the last three hours. Her perfect hands are placed under her head; hair spread all over her like a wood nymph from my dirtiest dreams, only nothing and no one could compare to the way she responded to me and our passion over and over. She is simply exquisitely perfect.

Lightly I trail my finger down her neck, following the path of love bites, further down her back which I put there when I took her the second time from behind. “So fucking perfect,” I whisper in her ear before getting up and putting on some sweats. As much as I want to lay in bed with her, I need to get up and prepare to take care of her.


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