Free Boss Me by Lacey Black Page A

me in a white cotton bra with my achy nipples rubbing excitedly against the confining material.
    Will lets go of my hands just long enough to unbuckle my belt. I hold an anxious breath as I watch him unbutton my navy pants and slowly pull the zipper down.
    His hand starts at my stomach and slowly slides downward towards my aching center. Need has been building for the past several minutes as I shiver in anticipation. Will’s hand slides down into my pants and reaches the apex of my legs. My cotton underwear serves as a barrier between his determined hand and the place I need him the most.
    “My god, you’re so fucking wet,” Will says hoarsely as he rubs my throbbing center with the right amount of pressure. I groan at his words, at his touch.
    “I need to feel you,” he says moments before he removes his hand. He makes quick work at removing my boots, socks, and pants. I stand self-consciously before the only man to consume my thoughts in months. Hell, a year. I haven’t been with a man in over a year. Nick was my last lover and it was never like this. This reckless anticipation. This raw sexual need.
    Will slowly - painstakingly slowly - tugs my panties down. Cool air kisses my wet core as he pulls them down my thighs, past my knees, and to my ankles. I step out of the undergarment leaving myself exposed and bare. A grumbled gargle comes from deep within Will’s throat as he studies my legs, my center. Heat floods my body as his eyes bore so intently into me, that I know I’ll never be the same. This moment, being with Will, changes everything. And I’m not just talking about our jobs.
    He starts at my ankles and slowly slides his hands up the insides of my legs, which are trembling and threatening to give out, as he makes his way upward. The touch of his fingers against the small patch of curls at my core almost sends me completely over the edge. I moan a foreign sound as his fingers expertly slide between my folds. I almost come right there on the spot.
    “Fuck, you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” he says hungrily as his fingers play and explore my body.
    Will slides his first finger inside of my body, and I tighten uncontrollably around it. My entire body tenses as the exquisite sensations courses through. Will quickly adds a second finger and thrusts into my core. My body is overly tight, throbbing and desperate for release. I rarely allow someone to have this kind of power over my body. Even with Nick, I always remained in control, which worked out for him since he was more of a taker than a giver.
    Will, sensing my restraint, whispers, “Just let go. Give up this control, Carmen. Let me have it.” His words are more of an order as he thrusts his fingers inside of me at a steady, firm pace.
    I feel myself slipping over the edge of sanity. My body begins to quiver uncontrollably as it barrels full steam ahead into the wall of sweet release. Will leans forward from his kneeling position in front of me and runs his hot tongue up the seam of my center. That one little touch shoves me recklessly over the edge. I come hard, moaning my release as brightly colored stars burst between my closed eyelids.
    My legs turn to Jell-O and struggle to keep my body upright. Will stands up, pulling my body flush against him. His mouth is fierce as it devours my lips. There is no hesitation, no restraint. Only wild, hot lust and raging need.
    Will finishes unbuttoning his shirt and removes it as well as his undershirt with one quick, fluid motion. His eyes devour my body greedily as he unbuttons his pants. He stands before me, chest gloriously naked with a light dusting of blond hair, as his eyes rake over me. My body begins to heat back up under his intense scrutiny.
    Will steps forward, reaches around and unclasps my bra. The uncomfortable material falls to the ground, leaving me completely naked and exposed. Will stares, and my nipples pucker as his eyes roam my body as he drinks his fill.
    “Lie down,”