Boss Games

by Victoria Quinn

  I forced myself to pull my dick out of her mouth.

  Disappointment filled her eyes, like she wanted to suck me off until she had my come in her belly.

  Fuck, she was torture.

  I grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to her feet. Before she could take a step, I scooped her into my arms and carried her into my bedroom down the hallway. She was light like I expected, but also perfect in my arms.

  I sat her on the bed and unbuttoned my collared shirt. My fingers were focused on unclasping every single button, but my eyes were pinned on the beautiful woman watching me. Instead of looking at the way my shirt opened more and more, her eyes were stuck to mine. Beautiful, green, and vibrant, they were undressing me as much as my own fingers. I could see her desire as well as I could feel my own.

  The shirt came undone, and I pulled it off my arms and let it fall onto the floor. Tall and proud, I stood in front of the bed, watching her eyes sweep across my physique. She took in every slab of muscle, every ridge between my abs. Wordlessly, she worshiped my body. I filled out my suits well, made my t-shirts stretch over my biceps and chest. I hit the gym religiously and almost always had a protein shake for lunch. Being in the best physical shape had always been important to me because I never knew when I would need that strength. I’d overpowered Jeremy and stabbed him in the heart, and that was only possible because I was a hundred and eighty pounds of solid muscle. Titan had been shot just because she ruffled someone’s feathers. I had to be ready for anything.

  Watching Autumn’s reaction made all those workouts worth it.

  She licked her lips.

  She took a deep breath.

  Her thighs pressed together.

  All the signs of arousal were there. She wanted to fuck me as hard as I wanted to fuck her.

  I removed my socks, and I stood completely naked in front of her. Over six feet of chiseled strength and fair skin, I’d seen lots of women look at me the way she did now, but they never meant so much. Getting the look of desire from a woman who could have any man just made me want her more. I wanted to fuck her to please myself, but I wanted to be every fantasy she ever had too.

  I grabbed her ankles and lifted them to my chest. The points of her stilettos dug into my skin, but I liked the rough bite. Her dress slowly rose up her thighs, revealing just a peek of her bright pink thong underneath her black dress.

  Jesus Christ.

  I wrapped my fingers around her slender ankles, and I took a deep breath to steady my excitement. I wanted to tug her legs apart and sink inside her before I fucked her senseless, but I had to slow it down.

  I had to take my time.

  I wanted to make her so hot, she’d beg me to give it to her.

  I turned one of her legs out and kissed the inside of her knee, tasting the soft skin. My tongue rubbed against it gently, and I thought I tasted a hint of vanilla. I slipped off one shoe at the same time, and then dropped the other.

  My mouth moved farther up her gorgeous legs, reaching for the sensitive spot in her inner thighs. Her breathing increased the closer I became, becoming increasingly haywire with every passing second. Her chest rose higher, her breaths grew heavier. I kissed both of her thighs then moved farther to the apex of her legs.

  Then she stopped breathing altogether.

  I kissed the soft fabric of her panties, right over her clit.

  The moan she released was the sexiest one I’d ever heard.

  I continued to kiss the area, my fingers rubbing her at the same time. I grasped the center of her panties and yanked it over, revealing that soft, pink flesh. My eyes took in her beautiful clit and the slit that was already oozing with arousal. My testosterone spiked, and I placed my mouth against the most delicious pussy I’d ever tasted.

  She didn’t beg just yet, but it was only a matter of time.

  Her fingers dug into my blond hair, and she arched her back, spreading her legs and giving more of herself to me. Her heavy sighs were full of satisfaction but deep desperation. She wanted more—needed more.

  I ate her pussy and explored her everywhere. I loved the way she smelled, the way she tasted. I loved feeling her lubrication against my lips, enjoying the sticky thickness. There was no hiding how aroused she was. Her pussy was soaked—and not from my saliva. I blew across her wet opening then sucked her clit into my mouth.

  Her hips bucked, and she released a moan that resembled a scream. Her fingers skipped my hair and dug into my scalp. “Thorn…”

  She said my name.

  Fuck yes.

  I fisted her panties in my hand and dragged them down her legs. She lifted her ass to help me, anxious for what was coming next.

  I stared at her pussy again, imagining my rock-hard dick inside her. My hand yanked up her dress, and I kissed the smooth skin of her belly. She had a piercing in her navel, and I found that damn sexy. I licked the jewel then explored the tight skin over her abs. She was petite but had a strong core. I moved farther up until I reached the bottom swell of her breasts. I sucked in a breath to smell her then dragged my tongue up her sternum.

  I’d never been with such a beautiful woman.

  The sexiest woman in the world was on my bed, half naked and soaking wet. She wanted my cock between her legs tonight. There wasn’t another man on her mind—just me. She wanted to scream my name, to come all over my dick.

  She wanted all of me.

  I pulled her dress over her head, finally revealing the gorgeous tits I didn’t get to stare at earlier. Just as perky as they seemed in her dress, they were tight and firm. Her nipples were hard and begging to be sucked between my teeth.

  I couldn’t hold myself back. I pressed my face right into her valley, and I dragged my tongue right between her tits. My tongue explored her gorgeous skin, and I sucked and kissed her everywhere. When I got to her nipples, I was more than rough. My large palm gripped and squeezed one tit while I ravaged her other tit. The scruff along my jaw brushed against her delicate skin, making her nipples harden even more.

  Fuck, I wanted to do this all night.

  I held my body on top of hers, my arms pinned on either side of her body. My weight pushed her into the mattress, and I covered every inch of her gorgeous skin with mine. She was mine now. Until the sun rose the following morning, she was staying right there.

  I wanted to fuck her from behind so I could stare at that gorgeous asshole. I wanted to have her ride me while I sat against the headboard. I wanted to take her a million ways. But right now, I wanted her legs spread wide for me as I fucked her into the mattress. I wanted to conquer her, to make her legs shake as I brought her to climax over and over. I wanted to stuff her gorgeous pussy with my big dick until she was too sore to handle more.

  Her hands slid up my chest as she looked at me with eyes lit up like Christmas lights. Her dark hair was spread across the pillow, and her tits were tight and firm. With her gaze settled on mine, she spread her legs then hooked them around my waist. Her soft fingers moved underneath my arms, and she hooked her arms around my shoulders. “Are you going to fuck me, Thorn?” Her eyes kept a steady look of confidence, and her lips parted like she was desperate for my kiss.

  I pressed my cock against her wet folds and slowly ground against her. “When you beg me to.” Skin-to-skin, I ground my wet cock against her slick clit. My shaft picked up lubrication from her slit, and I rubbed it across her swollen nub. I moved harder as I angled my neck down and kissed her.

  I couldn’t wait to be inside her.

  But I wanted this amazing woman to want me as badly as I wanted her.

  Her nails dug into my back, and she breathed into my mouth as I pressed her into the mattress. She jerked forward and backward as I picked up momentum, my cock pressing against her and my lips devouring her. Her breaths turned to moans, and those moans quickly escalated into something more. She yanked me into her with her legs and dug her nails harder until she nearly drew blood.

  I could feel her breathing escalate, feel her tremble. She was a p
roud woman who didn’t beg for anything, but that was about to change. I wanted her to melt for me, to realize I was the best lay she was ever going to find. I wanted her to think of me every time she fucked someone else, to wish I were the man fucking her instead.

  A few minutes later, she cracked. “Thorn…fuck me.”

  I sucked her bottom lip. “Beg.”

  She dragged her nails all the way to my ass, my cock rubbing against her harder. “Please…please fuck me.”

  I watched the redness flush her cheeks as she ventured into the realm of pleasure. She was about to climax—and I wasn’t even inside her yet.

  Her eyes stared into mine, her lips open so her moans could emerge. “Please…”

  Now I was about to burst. I pulled my length away from her throbbing pussy and grabbed a condom from the nightstand drawer. I ripped it open quickly and rolled it onto my length, using the magnum size because my package was far bigger than average. Once the latex was secured around my base, I pushed my head inside her.

  She didn’t take me right away. Her pussy was small like the rest of her, and no matter how wet she was, I was a big man to handle. She bit her bottom lip as I slowly pushed farther inside her, stretching her channel apart to make room for myself.

  I slowly sank into her, my monster cock forcing its way inside.

  Her hands moved back to my shoulders, and she clung to me tightly, breathing hard in reaction to my entrance into her tightness.

  I pinned one of her legs back, opening her wider so I could get the rest inside. I pushed as far as I could go and left a few inches out, but it was still the best pussy I’d ever had. So wet, so warm…fucking perfect.

  Her tits rose to the ceiling with every breath she took, and she gripped me tighter than before. Her mouth was wide open as she breathed, and her pants were the sexiest thing I’d ever heard. “God…you have a big dick.”

  I thrust my hips and fucked her at a steady pace. My body ached to fuck her as aggressively as I could, but I knew her tiny channel couldn’t handle that just yet. She was still molding to my length, getting used to the profound stretching.

  I already wanted to come. I could feel the heat in my groin, the fire that started just before the explosion. Watching this beautiful woman take my dick was the sexiest thing in the world. It was an image I would beat off to over and over.

  Her hands moved to my chest, and she started to rock her hips with me, taking my thickness a little easier. Her breathing turned irregular, her moans became incoherent words. She closed her eyes for a moment and bit her bottom lip, feeling the beginning of a prominent burst of ecstasy.

  “Eyes on me.”

  She opened her eyes and locked her gaze on mine. Her tits shook with the thrusts, and her ankle hooked around my leg. “God, I’m going to come…”

  I’d been inside her for a barely few minutes, and she was already crumbling. My cock was hitting her in all the right places, and I was pleasing her the way every man should please a woman.

  Her fingers wrapped around my biceps as she was swept away in the thrill of passion. Her moans erupted in my face, and her perfect pussy tightened around my rock-hard cock even more. Her cream sheathed the condom all the way to the base, and she rode the powerful high I gave her. Her back arched, her head rolled back, and her nipples became so hard they were pointier than the tip of a sharpened pencil. “Yes…yes.” High-pitched and broken, her voice trailed off. Her expression mirrored a look of tearful joy. She crumbled underneath me, fascinating me with the way she writhed from the orgasm I just gave her. “So good…”

  My mind lost focus as my carnal instincts took over. I had just seen a gorgeous woman put on an erotic performance, and now my dick couldn’t be controlled. I wanted to fill the tip of the condom and pretend I was pumping it directly inside her pussy. My breathing became labored, and my balls tightened against my body. The explosion had already been initiated, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I rode it hard, feeling the come shoot out of my dick with a wave of indescribable pleasure.

  I shoved myself deep inside her, only leaving out a few inches because I didn’t want to hurt her. I dumped my load inside the condom and stared at the gorgeous woman underneath me. Ever since I’d set eyes on her, I’d wanted to fuck her just like this. It was so good that I wasn’t sure if it was truly real.

  My balls relaxed again as the dream faded away. The tenderness spread throughout my body, and the wave of satisfaction hit me like a ton of bricks. Fucking her was a million times better than I expected.

  I had to fuck her again—just like that.

  I slowly pulled out of her, her sticky pussy juice surrounding the used condom. The tip of it was filled with so much white come I thought it would stretch the latex until it ripped.

  Autumn stared at me with the same arousal, as if she hadn’t just been fucked good and hard. “Fuck me again.” She propped herself up on one elbow and kissed my neck, her tongue exploring my shoulder and collarbone. She turned her lips to my ear and breathed into my canal. “Please.”

  I’d just had a powerful orgasm, the kind that would knock me out and give me a great night of rest. But those sexy words completely erased my fatigue. She commanded me to pleasure her again—and I’d give this woman whatever she wanted.

  I rolled on a new condom and moved on top of her again. “I’m going to fuck you all night, Autumn.”

  My body was wrapped around hers, my hard chest rising against her soft back every time I took a breath. My crotch was pressed against her ass, my soft dick pressed in between her ass cheeks. I had my arm hooked around her slender waist, keeping right against me throughout the night.

  The sex had lasted for a few hours until we were both spent and satisfied. She fell asleep first, and I followed her shortly afterward. Now we were surrounded by the darkness and my soft sheets. My face was pressed into her hair, and I smelled a field of flowers every time I took a breath. My powerful body flooded the sheets with constant heat, keeping her warm beside me.

  It was the most comfortable I’d ever been.

  Then she stirred, sitting up in bed and making my arm slide away. She ran her fingers through her hair, sighed, and then moved toward the edge of the bed.

  I stared at her spine, seeing the tight muscles on either side of the bone. She had a deep curve in her lower back, petite shoulders, and gorgeous hair that trailed halfway down her back.

  I didn’t drag her back toward me because the sight was so beautiful. It was dark, but I could still make out the features of her body. I could still see a few freckles on her right shoulder. Her wide hips curved into a beautiful waistline. The curve of the outside of her breasts was noticeable in the dim light. She was an amazing woman packed with curves everywhere.

  Gorgeous.

  She scooted to the edge and prepared to stand up.

  “Where do you think you’re going?” My large hand could wrap around her wrist twice because she was so small. I secured my hold on her and slowly dragged her back toward me.

  She didn’t fight it, turning toward me so her tits were visible. “Home.”

  “It’s only…” I squinted as I looked at the alarm clock on my nightstand. “Jesus, it’s five in the morning on a Sunday. Get your ass back here.” I tugged on her harder, forcing her closer to me.

  She smiled as she looked down at me, the exhaustion in her eyes. “I have a lot of stuff to do today. I thought I could sneak out without waking you.”

  “You’re one of those women, huh?” I pulled her on top of me, her luscious tits pressing against my chest. I cupped her cheek then tucked her hair behind her ear. My eyes were heavy with sleep, but I kept them open so I could look at this fine woman.

  “What kind of women are we talking about here?”

  “That slip out before the sun rises.” My fingers moved down her neck and over her chest until I palmed her tit.

  “Yes.”

  “Well, you don’t have to do that with me. You can leave when you want, and I won’
t make you stay.”

  She smiled. “What are you doing right now?”

  “That’s different. It’s not even morning yet. Now, go back to sleep.”

  She stared at me as she considered it, her green eyes shifting back and forth slightly as she looked into mine. “I’m having breakfast with someone, and I still need to hit the gym first.”

  A woman didn’t have an ass like that without working hard. I wanted to make another argument to get her to stay, but she had obviously made up her mind. We had a great night of fucking, and now it was back to reality. That was exactly how I wanted it anyway—to resume our professional relationship. “Let me walk you out.”

  “No.” She pushed my chest so I would remain against the mattress. “I know the way.” She leaned down and kissed me on the mouth, giving me a slow and seductive kiss.

  My hand fisted her hair, and I breathed deeper into her mouth. Every time she kissed me, I felt such a profound sense of passion and desire. I couldn’t get enough of her. This woman kissed as good as she fucked.

  My cock hardened to the size of a bat under the sheets and pressed against her. Anytime I was in the same room with her, my cock ballooned with eagerness. I saw beautiful women on a daily basis without getting hard. I’d been to strip clubs without being impressed. But with Autumn, my cock was a fucking machine.

  She pulled the sheets away then gave me a few pumps with her fingers.

  Now I knew she wasn’t leaving—unless she was the biggest tease in the world.

  She broke our kiss then stuck my dick in her mouth, soaking it until it was coated with her saliva. Then she crawled on top of me and straddled my hips.

  Fuck yes.

  She found a condom in my nightstand and rolled it onto my length, her fingers working my large length as her eyes stared at it with greed.

  My hands gripped her ass. “I’m surprised you aren’t too sore.”

  “I am.” She rose onto the balls of her feet then slowly sheathed me. “But you’ll make me come anyway.”