Page 43 of A Bossy Surprise

She goes to lie on her bed and smirks at me.

I am rooted to where I’m standing until she says, “What are you waiting for?”

That’s enough of an invitation. I practically launch myself at her. I kiss her as I cover her naked body with mine.

My hand makes its way between her legs and I flick my thumb over her clit when I find it.

Her whole body undulates.

I kiss my way down her torso until I am face-to-face with her mound. I press my nose into the short curls there and take a breath. My eyes roll back in my head as I start to eat her out.

From where I am positioned, I can see her coming undone. She thrashes around as I lick her out.

Once I am satisfied that she is just as close as I am, I climb off her and retrieve a condom from my wallet.

She frowns at me the whole time I’m away from her.

I laugh. “Impatient, are we?” I ask as I climb back over her.

“Adam, just shut up and fuck me.”

I love how vulgar she’s being.

I line my dick up with her entrance and push into her.

The wet heat of her pussy almost pushes me off the ledge, but I still myself and take a couple of breaths.

When I pull out and drive back into her, a garbled sound leaves her throat.

I want this to last, but I know it won’t. So without pulling out, I get on my knees and put her legs over my shoulders and start to thrust into her with wild abandon.

My hand goes to her clit and I rub. She bites her lip and moans her pleasure.

My hips piston into her and she yells. I can tell she’s trying to be quiet, so I use my free hand to cover her mouth.

I feel when her orgasm slams into her because she tightens around me like a vice.

That’s all I need to follow her.

Once the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had rumbles through me, I pull out of her and collapse beside her.

Moments later, I turn to her and take her lips in a kiss. It’s languid, but filled with so much affection.

I pull her body into mine, and we both drift off to sleep.Neither of us feeling the need to discuss what has just happened.

13

KAYLA

My eyes flutter open and before I can comprehend why, I know something is different.

I roll over in bed, which is when I feel Adam next to me.

I look over and can just about make out his silhouette in the dark. His breaths are slow and shallow.

Last night was amazing, but I’m not exactly sure what to make of it.

Although it felt good when he and I hooked up at that party seven years ago, both of us were young and barely knew what we were doing. It was so rushed and frantic. Last night was frantic, but it wasn’t rushed. It didn’t last long, but that had more to do with the fact that we’re so hard up for each other than anything else.