Page 72 of One Bossy Date

I let my mind go blank as he began to move, as he began to thrust into me, feeling the head of his cock brush against that spot deep inside of me.Now is not the time to worry, I decided, letting him rock me back and forth.

Now was just the time to feel.

And enjoy it while it lasted.

* * *

Hours later

His forehead glistened with sweat, and after catching my breath, I sat up, showing him that I wanted to be on top. He pulled my body against his, then turned over and dropped onto his back. Still attached to him, I smiled, caressing his chest and moving my hips seductively, spelling out “Coconut” with my hips (a tip from one of Jim’s books).

It worked! Like a charm. Anders clenched his jaw and grabbed onto my thighs tightly.

“This is fucking amazing, baby,” he growled.

“I know, right?”

“Fuck yes. Yes, it is,” he growled out.

Leaning down, I left a kiss on his lips before bracing myself against his chest and moving my body up and down, forward and backward, and in circles, over and over. I let myself ride his body greedily, and it was so much fun seeing this man become putty in my hands. His dick was mine for the night, and I would milk it for all it was worth. I looked back down at him and noted his gaze raking over my body. He lifted his hands and groped my breasts, thumbing my nipples as I moved faster, more desperately.

Finally, he dropped his hands and reached around for my ass, holding onto my cheeks tightly. I felt the burn deep inside me and called out, bouncing against his body and taking everything I needed from him.

“I’m almost there, baby,” he rasped.

“Me too…” I managed to say just as the wave hit me. “God, yes!…Anders.”

His climax hit. I watched his neck strain, his head push back against the bed, and his muscles jump simultaneously. Anders held me firmly against him, releasing himself as I still shook with my own orgasm.

“Fucking hell, Zoe.Ah…yeah…ah.”

When we’d both calmed down, I was lying flat against his chest, heaving with exertion. He breathed deeply and gently ran his hands down my back.

“Heavens,” was all I managed to say. I giggled on top of him.

“You doing okay?” he asked, his voice teasing.

I nodded, smiling at him. “Better thanever.”

* * *

When I woke up, I was in my own bed. We’d done nothing but fuck all night. Once Anders had fallen asleep, I’d—barely—made it over to my bedroom on wobbly legs. Early morning sunrays filtered through the curtains, attempting to scorch my eyeballs, and I groaned, flopping over with an arm over my forehead.Ouch.I felt tired and sore. So sore. Sexy, unfiltered images of our lusty night together filled my mind, and I felt hot and bothered all over again.

Wait, what? It wasn’t like I hadn’t had a gazillion orgasms last night. Why would I need more? I couldn’t wait to tell Jim. He’d freak out if I actually came back telling him that I “finally got my pussy ate.” Anders had made me come in several different ways, including his fingers, his cock, a water stream when we took a late shower (so hot), and his mouth. He was great at eating pussy, like I was his last meal. His tongue—that’s where the magic was. Clit p-a-r-t-y. Ten out of ten—done extremely well.

I shouldn’t want a repeat.

There would be no repeat.

I knew that Anders was moving away. In several weeks, he’d be gone.

It was for the best. My life was too chaotic, and frankly, just too disorganized at this point. Orgasms were overrated.

But…that dick? Holyshit. When I’d thought “huge dick energy,” I’d had no earthly idea. I’d underestimated the reality of his, um, package.

But, no complaints here.Nope. None. Nada. Zip.

The thought of never experiencing that ecstasy again seemed completely out of the question. I’d have to have him again. I only hoped that it wouldn’t leave my heart exposed, along with the rest of me. Because that was a huge possibility. Truth be told, I’d enjoyed the “Will we, won’t we” chase of it all, maybe more than I should have. But now that I’d actually had him inside of me, had him and his perfect dick wrench climaxes from my body and take his fill of me, I couldn’t see a way out. He truly was the sexiest man I’d ever been with, and anyone else would be a downgrade.