IN BED WITH MY BOSS

chapter 4

Harrison’s breathing is getting noisy and heavy in a way that stirs my forgotten girly parts. Lifting my head to his face, there’s that primal need I’d seen earlier in his eyes, back now with a vengeance. With two strides of his long legs, he closes the space between us.

“Are you feeling this thing too, Charlee?” His voice is breathy and sensual as he reaches with one arm to wrap around my waist. He pulls me up toward him and starts kissing my neck, getting all the sensitive spots and letting his tongue flick at the base of my throat.

My head flops back on its own and I can feel my eyes rolling in my head. It feels too good to be in these strong arms. It feels like a drunken dream. He’s strong and big and lifts me off my feet with just one arm.

“I do. I feel it too. But are you sure we should be doing this?” I whisper, but my actions betray me. I cling to him, feeling the huge bulge in his pants pressing against my belly. It’s rock-hard and throbbing, and the feeling it stirs goes straight to my p***y, causing me to cream and shiver and drip as he nibbles the base of my throat.

Moving his head up a bit, Harrison takes my lips in his, wrapping both arms around me now and smashing me gently against his frame. I cling to his neck, returning the kiss and sweeping my tongue into his mouth, flicking softly against his warm wetness.

A low growl escapes his throat, his erection growing even bigger as he caresses my ass. My feet are floating above the floor as he runs a hand up from my thigh to my breasts. Gently grabbing my neck in a sexy chokehold, he slides his tongue all over mine in slow motions. Electric shocks are shooting fast to my p***y, making me shudder and squirm in his arms.

Fuck, this man can kiss like the devil’s brother.

My dress and bra come off with two flicks of his hand as he runs a warm palm down my back. I throw my head back, letting him do that neck thing some more. This is absolute heaven, my body has never enjoyed this many sensations before. Soft moans are coming out of my throat and I can feel the effect on him as his d**k throbs harder against my belly.

My back hits the couch gently as he lays me down and leans over me, taking one of my taut pink n*****s in his mouth, flicking his tongue against the engorged bud. Fire surges straight to my p***y and I arch gently, coming to my senses for the briefest moment.

“Uhm, Harrison, I have to tell you something. I’m not really that experienced at this,” I confess, intentionally avoiding the part about never having had a man inside me before. I’ve fooled around with guys in the past, but no one has ever gone that far with me.

Harrison smiles and touches his nose to mine.

“Do you want to do this now, with me?” he asks, nibbling on my lower lip.

A ‘yes’ escapes my throat as I grab at his shoulders and as my whole body screams for him, I realize I do want him to be my first. He dives back down to take my other n****e in his mouth, slipping a hand into my thong, parting my folds, and finding my center.

Nearly arching off the sofa, the pleasure rocks my entire body, going straight to my eyes and knocking me out in hazy bits. He presses two long and thick fingers down at the entrance of my p***y and rubs my clit with his thumb. I cry slightly as liquid fire blazes through me. His other hand is still working my right n****e, his mouth nibbling my left n****e, and all this time, he’s working my p***y with such fluid finger strokes.

The sensations are too much and I feel a huge wave building. Harrison crawls down, kissing my belly, licking my mound, sucking on my inner thighs, making me go crazy with soft screams, before he settles his tongue on my clit, licking up and down like I’m a Popsicle. I let out a soft moan.

“f**k, you taste so good. Like f*****g vanilla.”

Sticking two long fingers into my p***y again, Harrison starts licking my clit like he’s a junkie and I’m a bad drug. He’s lapping, rolling, nibbling all over, grazing my G-spot with his fingers, and massaging his big tongue all over my p***y as the juices flow out of me like a stream. He’s now going at a hundred tiny licks per second and I can’t take it anymore. I’ll die if I try.

A loud moan escapes from my throat as my o****m hits me, curling my toes, shattering my world, scattering my sight, and sending the most violent tremors through my body as I vibrate like a loose tiger.

I’ve made myself come before but never like this. This is too much. It is blinding! When Harrison finally wrings out that last spasm from me, he still has more to give.

In less than ten seconds, all his clothes come off and he’s standing in front of me, in all his masculine glory. I have seen men before but this is a discovery. His tan, ripped body shines in the dim light of my living room, his beautiful, perfect d**k curving slightly upward. I didn’t know a d**k that big could even curve. f**k!

Covering me with his perfect body again, Harrison kisses me thoroughly before gently pushing his d**k into my p***y, stretching me out, and filling me up. My p***y is juicy and slippery and he gets in easily, but it feels so strange. He’s so big and stretches me out, and it hurts a bit. I can’t believe I’m actually doing this. With him!.

“You okay? You’re so tight,” Harrison says and swoops down to kiss me. As he does, he starts moving inside me as he holds my face, but it hurts and my moans show that.

Harrison notices and stops immediately, breathing rashly as he leans down to caress my face.

“Are you okay, Charlee? I think I might be hurting you. Am I too big for you?”

He is really big but I don’t yet know what is ‘too’ big.

“Uhm, no,” I whisper. “It’s just really been a while. I need to loosen up.” I know it’s stupid that I don’t just tell him I’ve never done it before, but I’m hoping he doesn’t really notice that I’m inexperienced. I don’t want to disappoint him.

Harrison smiles, kissing me thoroughly, taking his time to touch my clit all over again. Grabbing my neck and jamming his tongue down my mouth, he waits until I’m fully relaxed until he starts slipping in and out of me again, even more gently this time, slower, his d**k grazing some sweet spot that drives me crazy. It’s finally getting pleasurable. The neck choke is so sexy and I forget all about the initial discomfort.

Harrison makes sweet, slow love to me until the waves come crashing again, rocking my body as I arch off the couch. He catches me and takes his time to suck on my tongue, still sliding in and out of me. Screams and moans are leaving my throat, my toes are curling, my body is shaking, my head is spinning, and another c****x hits me, making me go mad.

“Charlee, f**k,” His body stiffens and shudders vigorously as he lets out his own release, biting his lip as he shoots load after load into me.

Holy cow. If I knew this could be like this, I’d have done before. Or maybe it’s just because it’s him.

Pulling me on top of him when he relaxes, Harrison strokes my hair, rubs my cheek, kisses my forehead, and tells me I taste like vanilla.

Yeah, totally. Vanilla.