The Wright Boss(50)

"You should always walk around shirtless," she said.

I laughed as her nails caressed every inch of my body. "Duly noted."

"Might be an issue at the office." She bit down her lip and tilted her head to the side as she enjoyed the view. "I'm willing to take the risk."

"I'll risk everything for you."

My hands gripped her hips and pulled her close to me. Then, I navigated my own path over her thin waist and up to the curve of her bright pink bra. I loved that she was in something so very her. She'd been this little Barbie doll in high school, and even though that had chilled out over the years, even though she wore black like she owned the color, she never fully gave up on that girlie girl underneath it all.

She breathed in sharply as my thumbs brushed across her nipples before moving to her back and unsnapping the bra. I reached for the straps and removed them from her arms. Then, she was lying before me in nothing but a blue-striped thong. Her tits were round and perfect, and I ached to claim them.

"Landon," she murmured softly.

There wasn't an ounce of self-consciousness in this woman, and when I looked up at her face, she was practically begging me to continue.

My lips were back on her in an instant, kissing and tasting and devouring her. She grabbed on to me as we crashed back onto the bed together. My body was covering her, and the feel of her underneath was enough to make me explode. She circled her long legs around my waist, pressing my dick against her pussy. Two thin pieces of cotton separated us, and I ground myself against her.

She broke away from my lips to moan my name, which did nothing but make my cock throb. I wanted to feel every inch of her. I wanted her to not just moan my name, but also scream it. I wanted all of Heidi Martin.

I nuzzled her neck, dragging my stubble across it, until she dug her nails into my back. Fuck, I'm not going to be able to last if she keeps that up.

"Heidi," I groaned, nibbling on her neck, "I want you."

"Yes."

"I want all of you."

"Please."

"No going back from here," I said. My hand slipped inside her underwear, and I stroked her clit in little circles.

"Oh, fuck!"

She was already wet when I dipped my fingers into her pussy. Her back bucked off the bed, but I had her pinned, allowing her no respite. I worked her into a frenzy that I promised to deliver on. Her breathing was coming out in gasps when I finally slid down and stripped her out of her thong.

"Landon," she groaned, "oh God."

I chuckled softly before slowly licking across her clit. "Was this what you wanted?"

"God, yes."

"Where did all of that anger go, firecracker?"

She snarled at me, and I couldn't help laughing. As much as I adored the way she couldn't contain herself around me, I certainly liked this subdued Heidi, who was about to come at my touch.

"Nothing to be mad at me about now?" I continued teasing her.

"Landon, so help me God," she managed to get out before I bent back over her and started licking her like I was trying to get to the center of a Tootsie Pop.

I pushed two fingers deep inside her and managed two measured thrusts before she came apart completely. And she did scream. And it was amazing.

Without giving her time to pause, I stripped out of my boxers, grabbed a condom out of my nightstand, and then moved back to her panting helplessly on the bed.



       
         
       
        

"That was … fuck," she muttered with her eyes closed.

"That was just the appetizer."

Her eyes flew open as I eased back on top of her. For a split second, something like fear reflected back at me. I halted.

"Is this okay?" I asked.

All arguing aside, I would never make her go through with this. We both wanted it. That was what made it fucking incredible. And I wanted her to want it right here. Right this minute.

At my question, that flicker of fear dissolved in her eyes, and she nodded. "This is way more than okay."

I grinned devilishly at her. "Good. That was what I thought your screams meant, but I wasn't sure."

"Fucker."

"Excuse me?" I asked with an arched eyebrow.

I pressed my dick against her opening, and she groaned.

"I said, you're a fucker."

I slipped all the way into her tight pussy and grunted with pleasure. "What was that?"

"More," was all she said.

And I happily obliged.

All the sexual tension finally crashed between us in that moment. There was no stopping now. I was inside her. I was taking what was mine. I was fucking marking my territory.