Page 61 of Boss from Hell

Chapter 34

Lillian

We moved at the same time, and within seconds, our clothes were on the floor and we were moving against each other. Max’s hands and mouth were everywhere. On my aching breasts, my ass, and the sodden slit between my legs.

I moved my lips to his jawline, peppering kisses along the sexily rough skin. Max cupped the back of my head and brought my mouth to his.

He devoured me with his mouth.

I moaned into him and pressed my sticky body against his, needing to feel his skin next to mine. Heat whipped through me as our tongues tangled together. He broke the kiss and cupped my breasts. Pressing them together, he nipped each nipple.

“What about the shower?” I croaked.

“Yeah, the shower.” He wrapped his arms around my knees and picked me up. Throwing me over his shoulder, as if I was a bag of potatoes, he carried me to the shower. I screamed with indignant laughter. He set me down in the tiled cubicle and switched on the water. It was one of those rain shower heads.And it was freezing cold. I yelped and tried to escape, but he held me tightly.

“What the hell?” I gasped.

“Just wait,” he said, his eyes boring into mine.

My skin was full of goose pimples, but I couldn’t stop staring at his eyes. There was something intriguing in them. Something mysterious. Something I didn’t understand, even though I wanted to, so badly. It was as if I was a rabbit hypnotized by a snake. Any moment it would consume me, but I didn’t care.

The water became warm then hot, but I never stopped staring at him.

“Good?” he asked softly.

I nodded. He was right, the extremes from cold to heat made the water feel as sensuous as flowing silk, far more delicious than any shower I’d ever taken.

Slowly, he lowered his head, cupping my ass with his large hands, and licked at my sex.

It drove me insane.

He looked up at me. “I think I became addicted to your pussy the very first time I ate you out at the office. Do you remember?”

“How could I forget? I couldn’t believe that I was letting my new boss…” my words faded off.

Max grinned. “It was the hottest thing I’d ever done.”

The next thing I knew Max had found my clit and wrapped his tongue around it. My body turned to liquid. He began to suck, the way only he knew how to. The beginnings of a climax started in my belly, increasing until it reached a crescendo.

“I’m going to come,” I whimpered.

Max pushed a finger in and fucked me rapidly with it. I came apart, seeing stars as my body shook and trembled.

“Open your eyes,” Max ordered. “I want to look into your eyes as I fuck you.”

I opened my eyes and a moment of intense intimacy passed between us, making me shiver with emotion. His eyes were dark with desire and something else. If I was given to fancies, I would call it possession. He looked at me as if he wanted to claim me as his own.

It felt as if we belonged to each other. Like two parts of a puzzle. It was surreal and crazy and I desperately wanted to hold on to it.

I let out a cry of pleasure and clung to his shoulders. As I got closer to orgasm, I dug into his skin, but as soon as I realized I might bruise him, I loosened my hold.

“Don’t hold back. I don’t care if you hurt me,” he growled. “I like knowing what I’m doing to you.”

I had never been with a man whose desire for me was so obvious and so deep. It made me feel like the most beautiful woman on earth.

I came a second time, this one was drawn out and sweet. I purred like a cat and raised my hips to him.

“I need this as badly as I need air,” Max growled moments before he came.