Page 20 of My Grumpy Boss

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“Fuck, baby. You’re dripping all over my hand.”

“Uh-huh,” I mumble nonsensically.

“Such a good girl. Making a mess all over me.”

“Hudson!” I scream, my back bowing off the bed as I fall into oblivion again.

“That’s it, baby,” Hudson encourages me.

His fingers continue to play with my sensitive pussy, and I shudder as I come down from my high.

When I blink groggy eyes open, I see Hudson kissing his way up my body. His cock nudges against my opening, and the nerves hit me then, but I find that I want to try. I want to feel Hudson moving inside me, so deep.

Our eyes lock, and he scans my features. When I nod, he leans down to claim my mouth as his cock pushes inside me.

I feel so full instantly. An intense pressure builds, and I wiggle, trying to get comfortable as he presses inside me.

“Still with me?” Hudson asks, sounding pained.

“Yeah.”

My nails dig into his arms, and I cling to him, taking a deep breath as he bumps up against my virginity.

“Mine,” Hudson whispers.

“Wha—”

He thrusts forward, burying his length inside me.

“Fuck!” he roars, holding himself still as I clench and squirm around him. “So tight. God, you’re choking the shit out of my cock.”

He holds himself above me, giving me time to adjust to his size. Muscle by muscle, I slowly relax, and after a minute, the sting of pain is long gone, replaced by pressure and delicious fullness.

“Okay, you can move now. I’m good,” I whisper, my hips moving restlessly.

He chokes on a laugh. “Fuck.”

“What?”

“Just trying not to come after one fucking stroke,” he groans.

I flush, pleased that I can make Hudson lose control like this.

He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. When he opens them, our eyes lock. Can he see that I’m in love with him?

I wrap my arms around his neck, tugging him down until he kisses me. His hips retreat, and he thrusts into me. It doesn’t take long before we’re lost in each other. We pick up a rhythm, moving together, straining for that sweet bliss.

“So fucking hot,” Hudson growls against my lips.

I gasp, clinging to him as he starts to pound into me. My body tenses, that spiral inside me tightening with each thrust.

“I’m close!” I pant.

Hudson groans, burying his face in my neck. He nips my skin, changing his angle. When the thick root of his cock presses down on my clit, I splinter apart.

“Hudson! Oh, fuck!” I scream, my nails biting into his back as I come.

“That’s it. Fuck,” he snarls.