Free Falling For The Boss by C.M. Steele Page A

immediate response, she pulsed. I groaned when I felt her pussy clench down on my cock. It was like a freaking vice, choking me just enough to stave off my orgasm. Her body was slowly coming alive for me. With each squeeze, I ground my hips into her. One hand teased her breast, my other slipped into her hair, tugging her head back.
    “Mine,” I growled before snatching her lips, nipping them before kissing. “Mine,” I moaned with each short thrust.
    As her cries and groans turned to sighs and moans of pleasure, I quickened my pace. All that mattered was burying my cock deep within her. I felt her juices lubing up my shaft, making it easy for me to work us into heart-racing orgasms. We cried out, screaming each other’s names as I shot my hot cum into her womb and her greedy little pussy sucked it up.
    “Nate!” Jess continued to cry out as she rode her orgasm. Her voice lowered until it was a whisper.
    Out of breath, it took all I had to pull out of her. She was just as tight as when I’d gone in, and my movements stung her. I watched her wince.
    I had to take care of my gift, treasure her as I should. I bent down and stole a kiss before collapsing at her side.
    Within minutes, I heard her soft snore. I guessed a bath was out of the question at the moment. I pulled the covers over us before wrapping my arm around her waist. I tugged her close while she moved onto her side. I’d never let her go again.

Chapter 16
    I woke up from the most amazing dream. I dreamed that Nate and I had found each other again, and he’d deliciously claimed me. When my eyes opened, it dawned on me that it wasn’t a dream. This wasn’t my bed. I smiled. It was all real. The three months without him had been painful. Always waking up from dreams of him had been unbearable.
    I turned and noticed that the other side of the bed was empty and cold. He was gone. I started to panic, then I remembered that this was his house. He wasn’t going to just leave me here and hope that I scurried out on my own. Stretching my body, I immediately cried out. Damn, my body ached in parts I didn’t know it could. My inner thighs felt as if I’d been lunging all day. It took a moment before the ache eased. Sitting up but keeping the covers over my breasts, I took in the bedroom.
    It was large but not empty. There were two large dressers, making me wonder if he’d once been married, but I already knew that wasn’t the case. A big comfortable chair with an ottoman sat in the corner of the room. There was a small round table with an empty glass and a book on it. Slowly, I crept off the bed, my body refusing to work fast. He’d joked about me not being able to walk in the morning, but apparently he wasn’t kidding. That damn beast between his legs had destroyed my innocence and punished me until I surrendered to my need. The memory washed over me, and my pussy came back to life. Wow, I hadn’t expected that. The man was going to turn me into a wanton hussy in no time flat.
    Ignoring everything but the need to pee, I walked bowlegged to the bathroom. Wanting to see if I looked different now that we’d shared our first night together, I looked into the wall-size mirror. I broke out into a huge smile and took a deep breath. There was a note written in toothpaste.
    I love you, Jessica. Please don’t leave me. —yours, Nate
    Laughing and smiling at the same time, I did my business. After washing my hands, I looked for a toothbrush. Grabbing his and the now-almost-empty tube of toothpaste, I cleaned the smile that didn’t seem to want to disappear.
    As much as I loved having his scent coating every inch of my flesh, I needed to shower. I knew that he’d showered this morning too, from the damp towel hanging up and the other one on the floor. Men.
    The high-pressured showerhead came to life, making me jump. Climbing into the hot water, I felt the pressure like a massage. “Damn, I need one of these.”
    “It’s yours too, babe,” he replied.
    “Aah!