Bullied by the Boss(26)

She'd lost all chance of getting away from him.

With his other hand, he slid it around her waist, drawing her closer.

He slid his tongue deep into her mouth, moaning as he did. She opened up  to him like a delicate flower. Within seconds her hands were on his  shoulders, gripping tightly.

Breaking from the kiss, Quinn stroked her cheek. "Now you know."

"You came here for me?"

"I quit being a Seal for you. I did my time, paid my folks' price. I  wanted you the moment you graduated school. I know I'm fucking crazy for  wanting someone so young, but you're different, Kaley. You've always  been different to me." He caressed her back, never wanting her to go.  Her eyes were bright as she looked up at him.

"I don't know what to say."

"You don't need to say anything. I want you, and I'm not going to let you go."

"You didn't need to stop being a Navy Seal. I'd never stop you," she  said, touching his face. Both of her hands were shaking with tremors  from the way she held onto him.

"It was a distraction. Now I've got you. You're all the distraction I need."

"Wait, the only reason you became a Navy Seal was because of me?" He nodded. "You could have gotten yourself killed."

"Baby, I needed to give you time to be alone. You were young. I respected my mom's advice in giving you space."

"She knows why you're here."

"The only person who doesn't know why I'm here is you." He fingered the  edge of her shirt. Sliding his fingers underneath the shirt, he touched  the smooth flesh of her stomach. He wanted to touch her without any  clothes between them. Without asking her permission, he began opening  her shirt, revealing her beautiful body to his gaze.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

Kaley didn't fight him as he removed her shirt. She wore a sexy red lace  bra that showed off her nipples. His cock ached with the amount of  blood pounding through his veins.

"I want you, Kaley. No more hiding." He claimed a kiss, stopping any  kind of protest she may have. Slipping his tongue between her lips, he  tasted her.

She moaned. The sound vibrated around his body, drawing him closer to  her. He lifted her up in his arms, carrying her across the rooms. Quinn  didn't go for his room.

"What are you doing? You can't carry me," she said, wrapping arms around his neck.

"I want you in my arms, baby." He opened the door, kicking it closed  before he placed her on the bed. Quinn tugged the shirt over his head,  letting her see him naked.

Kaley had opened her lips to protest only to stop when he got partially  naked. Her gaze landed on his chest, covered in the ink he'd gotten over  the years. On his arm was the Navy Seal insignia of his unit. The ink  around his heart was her name in fancy writing. He'd gotten drunk when  he visited home only to find she'd left to spend Thanksgiving with her  family. It was one of the trips where he didn't get to see her. He hated  it but refused to go back to work without some memory or token of her.  The tattoo was a constant reminder to him of what he was working for.         

     



 

She stood up, staring into his eyes.

Quinn wondered what she was going to do when her hands lay on his chest.

"You really want me?"

"Yes."

"I've always wanted you."

She stroked his chest, going up and down his abs. Her touch alone turned him on. He reached around her back, unsnapping her bra.

"This is moving too fast."

"I've tried slow. You always found a way to be away from me." He pulled  the bra from her body, leaving her naked like him. Quinn didn't touch  her breasts. Wrapping his arms around her back, he drew her closer so  they were chest to chest. The tips of her breasts touched his chest, and  it was perfect to him. He closed his eyes for a split second, relishing  the feel of her being close to him. Quinn didn't want to let her go.

Dropping a quick kiss to her neck, he licked the pulse.

"If you don't want me to continue, I won't. The moment you tell me no,  I'll stop. I'm going to hold you, and I'm not leaving. We're together  now, Kaley."

She released a shaky sigh.

He pushed hair off her neck, groaning as her hands moved across his skin.

"I've never done this before," she said.

"You've never had a man between these pale thighs?"

She shook her head, clearly unable to answer.

"I can handle that. I'll take it slow. Now, tell me, Kaley. Do you want  me?" He needed to hear her tell him the truth. Quinn wasn't a rapist,  nor did he relish taking something from her she wasn't willing to give.  He wasn't a monster.

"Yes, I want you."

Cupping her face, he slammed his lips down on hers, no longer holding  back. His desire was over six years in the making. This woman had been  the bane and pleasure of his existence.

Her hands on his jeans pulled him back.

Quinn watched as she began to work his jeans open. He didn't give her  long before he took over. "Take your jeans off. I want you naked." He  dealt with his own jeans, sliding them off.

The boxer briefs that he wore did little to hide the evidence of his  arousal. When he was around Kaley he was always fucking hard.

He noticed her hands were shaking as she removed her own jeans. Her body  was so full and curvy. The size of her tits was a dream to him. She was  a big woman. Quinn liked that a hell of a lot. She was the kind of  woman who could take his hard fucking. The first time he'd have to be  careful, the second time not so much. Once he'd taken her several times,  he wouldn't need to hold back.

Patience was his virtue, and he had a lot left inside him.



She'd wake up from her dream in a moment. There was no way this was  happening. Kaley stared at the outline of Quinn's cock. It was huge.  She'd seen plenty of images of men's penises. None of them looked like  that. And she'd not even seen his cock properly, as he was covered by  the boxer briefs he wore.

This was completely crazy, insane.

Kaley wriggled out of her jeans, leaving her panties on like Quinn had  left his briefs on. She folded her arms over her breasts, trying to hide  from him. Unlike a lot of women, she loved her food and hated exercise.  Her figure had never been a problem to her. Standing in front of Quinn,  she couldn't help but doubt her body. He was a handsome man, and she  doubted he lived like a monk. There was no way he was a virgin like her.

"Don't hide from me. Put your arms down. I want to see all of you."

She dropped her arms to her side, wishing for some sense to come to her.  Nothing happened. Quinn stepped closer without removing his boxer  briefs. Did she even want to see his naked cock springing, out waiting  for her touch?

All thought left her mind as Quinn picked her up, lowering her to the center of the bed. He joined her, lying beside her.

"You've never been with a man?"

"No."

This was embarrassing.

"I've not got a problem with you being all mine, Kaley. I just want to  know why. You're a beautiful woman. How have you remained a virgin this  long?"

Dorothy had lost her virginity on prom night. Kaley hadn't been able to  relax with any boy long enough. She'd kissed boys, nothing else.

"I've never wanted anyone else."

"You want me?"

She nodded unable to voice her thoughts.

"You're going to have to actually say it, baby."

"Yes, I want you. I've never wanted anyone else the way I want you." She  stopped to lick her lips. "There were guys I dated. None of them made  me comfortable enough to go farther."

"Kaley, you don't have to justify yourself to me. You're mine. I'm going  to take good care of you." One of his hands landed on her thigh,  sliding up. He traced a path around her panties, not rushing or going  any farther. Her heart raced at his touch. "I'm not some schoolboy. When  you've had enough, tell me and I'll stop. I'll never force you to go  farther than you want." He moved on the bed, going between her thighs.         

     



 

Quinn spread her legs open. She truly thought she'd have stopped him by  now. But her pussy was soaking wet, and she didn't want to stop. Both of  his hands caressed up and down the outside of her thighs. Slowly, he  drew his hands toward the inside of her thighs, taking his time to  stroke her.

His touch was driving her insane. It was too much and yet not enough.  She needed more than his hands, which were driving her crazy. He moved  to the waistband of her panties. There was no turning back for her when  he got her panties off.

This is what you wanted.

She licked her dry lips once again, watching him. Kaley wished she knew  what to do to make him feel this way. Every part of her was on fire,  begging for his touch.

With one tug, Quinn tore the panties from her body. "I'll buy you a new pair."

Kaley didn't care so long as he found some way to relieve the ache building inside her.

"There's my pretty pussy," he said. She glanced down as he ran his  fingers over the lips of her sex. His fingers spread open her pussy  lips, revealing her slit. "You're so wet and juicy." He moved down the  bed until his head lay above her mound.