Page 6 of Married to the Boss

Chapter Five

He holdsme until the sobs subside, “Say, you haven’t answered me, will you give me another chance?”

I take a deep breath and look up at him, all those feelings I have for him bubble up inside. I love him, I always will, I want nothing more than to be here with him, but things need to change if that’s going to happen.

“Everett, it’s not that easy,” I say softly and his arms tighten around me. “I wish it were but we need to work a lot of things out before we can try again.”

He pulls me closer to him, my body instantly reacts, butterflies form in my stomach as heat pools in my pussy. “I will do whatever it takes, Say, I love you; you and our daughter are my family, I’ll do anything to show you how much you both mean to me.”

He’s saying all the right words and it’s making it harder to stand my ground. I believe what he’s saying, he will do whatever it takes to have me home. “I need to work on myself Everett, I need to work on trusting you, not running when it gets tough. I need to talk to you when things are on my mind. That’s what I need to focus on and I’m not sure how long that’s going to take.”

“I’ll help, I’ll be here every step of the way,” he promises me, his lips brushing against my skin. “I need to work on me too. I never listened to how you felt, I brushed it aside. I was an ass and I’m sorry.” He cups my face in his hands. “Say, we’re in this together.”

I nod, we really are. Having him apologize for brushing my feelings aside makes it a little better. “Ever…”

My words are cut off as his lips crash down against mine. The kiss morphs from sweet and loving to hard, heavy, and hungry. My hands go around his neck pulling him closer to me, wanting, no needing him. It feels like a lifetime since we’ve been this close. I didn’t think I’d ever have this opportunity again. Everett and I are like fireworks, we explode when we kiss.

The kiss heats up as Everett’s tongue sweeps into my mouth, I can’t hold back the moan that escapes me. It’s not long before we’re tearing at each other’s clothing, neither of us are able to stop this. The past few weeks have been emotional hell, this is needed; a way to make the hurt ease somewhat.

His hand goes to the hem of my dress, lifting it up and pulling the dress over my head. His eyes widen when he places his hand on my stomach and our little girl kicks. “She’s awake,” I say with a laugh, she usually starts moving around this time every day.

His eyes darken with lust as he takes in my naked body. “God, Say, I need you.”

I take a step closer to him. “I’m yours, Everett, I’m all yours.” It’s true, I am his.

He leads me up the stairs and into the bedroom, his lips never leaving mine the entire time. He’s worshiping my mouth and I’m loving every second of it. He lays me on the bed and drops to his knees.

When his tongue touches my pussy, my back arches, it’s been so long since he’s touched me, and I’m so turned on right now that it’s not going to take much for me to come. I’m hanging on by a thread as it is. Having him on his knees in front of me turns me on.

“You taste delicious,” he growls as he laps at my pussy once again.

I moan as he continues to feast on my pussy. My orgasm builds as the pleasure builds higher and higher. “Everett, please, I need you inside of me. Please, it’s been too long.”

Within seconds he’s sinking deep inside of me, my pussy contracts around his cock as I detonate around him. His name on my lips as I scream out my release. He moves inside of me, each stroke is agonizingly slow, my fingernails dig into the skin on his back as he thrusts into me. “Please, Everett,” I beg, needing him to go harder.

He grins down at me, and I grind against his cock. He bares his teeth and I know that he’s holding onto his control. My teeth nip at his neck as I dig my fingernails further into his back.

He pounds into me and I cry out, loving that he’s lost the reign he had on his control; he’s full of passion and it’s beautiful. His rhythm is frantic and I’m thrusting back against him. The noise of our groans fill the room.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he growls as his cock swells inside of me, he’s close to exploding. His thrusts become harder, and I’m clawing at the sheets trying to reach yet another climax.

A sheen of sweat coats his forehead, he’s holding on until I reach my orgasm. “Get there,” he demands, and that’s all it takes for me to detonate around him. He’s right behind me, exploding inside of me, his warm cum filling my pussy.

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