Free Quitting the Boss by Ann Victor

her moans and cries and the way her hips tried to launch off the bed.
    Alec savored the taste and feel of her as she let go, crying his name, writhing beneath his mouth until her body finally went slack. She glowed, the sated sheen of sweat like a second skin.
    “Exquisite,” he said again as he pushed away from her body, licking the taste of her from his lips.
    “Fuck me,” she demanded, her eyes focused on his stiff cock as he knelt between her thighs.
    Alec stayed there, one hand gripping and stroking his cock as the other gripped his balls. Her tongue darted out, snaking across her plump lips as if she hadn’t just sucked him off.
    “Alec,” she pleaded, but he loved the fire in her eyes, the way she watched with rapt fascination. Only, his hands couldn’t hold a candle to the way it felt to be buried inside her.
    Releasing the grip on his balls, he leaned over her, stroking his cock from clit to ass and back again. She was so slick, from her orgasm, from his mouth, and so hot she nearly set him on fire.
    Her body shook, an obvious aftershock of her orgasm and Alec thrust into her, desperate to feel her cunt grip him.
    “Fuck,” he groaned as her heat wrapped around him and spread, inspiring his body to release its own sheen of sweat.
    Alec fell on top of her, his hips thrusting like an animal on a rampage. He claimed her mouth with his, wishing now he’d released the bonds so she could wrap her arms and legs around him. But there was no going back, no stopping so he could release the ties. No, he was just going to have to ravage her in all her bonded glory.

Chapter 6

     
    “You feel so good,” Jenna moaned as Alec kissed her neck. In an instant, his mouth was on her breast, his tongue flicking at her with the same teasing strokes he’d lavished on her clit.
    Jenna felt the sensations all the way to her core where he pounded into her, another orgasm sparking to life before the aftershocks of the last had even subsided.
    She cried his name, begging him not to stop. He was merciless, moving to her other nipple, licking and nipping at her.
    Releasing her nipple, he roared a curse, thrusting into her as though their lives depended on them both reaching orgasm together.
    She was desperate to touch him, but even as she tugged on the silk straps that kept her bound and completely exposed to him, they didn’t give.
    The sensations inspired by his touch coiled low, a high-pitched energy that had every muscle in her body flexing with tension and anticipation.
    “Fuck, Jenna, I’m going to come,” he groaned against her neck.
    “Yes,” she pleaded, desperate to feel him let go. “God, Alec, yes!”
    Her sex gripped him, the first spasm of her release causing her to cry out.
    Alec cursed her name, thrusting into her hard as he dove off the edge of the cliff with her.
    Jenna couldn’t take a breath, not with her pleasure pouring out of her as Alec’s poured into her. His skin was hot, making her hyper aware as her pebbled nipples brushed against the sweat-slicked skin of his chest.
    His breath was warm across his ear as his shallow breaths slowed and lengthened. “You probably want me to untie you,” he rumbled against her neck.
    “I want to touch you,” she admitted, though she could have stayed there, with him softening inside her and his skin hot against hers for an eternity.
    Alec kissed her, a slow, reverent caress of her lips that shot straight to her heart. He didn’t often kiss her so gently, and as he lingered, their bodies still connected, Jenna realized wanting more from Alec was going to be much more complicated than she’d been willing to acknowledge.
    This is what love feels like, this feeling of being so connected and complete. She’d never been with a man who made her feel like this even though she’d had a couple relationships that had lasted as long as this one with Alec had been going on.
    Jenna hadn’t seen this coming. She thought herself incapable of falling in love after watching