Page 12 of Big Book Boss

I take another deep breath and try again, "To be absolutely honest…." I start, but my voice dies off as his expression turns to disappointment. I hold up my hand. "Give me a second…." I pause, not sure how to tactfully say it.

"Honesty is a rare commodity these days."

I smirk, "Indeed. This isn't easy to admit."

He smirks, too, tilts his head, and teases me. "So, you're not as terrified as I first thought?"

"Shut up!" I laugh, looking away.

"If you promise you are going to be honest with me, I'll hush and wait as long as you need to work up the courage to admit whatever it is you need to admit."

I clear my throat and forge forward, closing the distance between us, "I'm not afraid of your dick."

His hands come out of his pockets, and he holds them out, inviting me inside. "Then you are excited?" He questions my answer as I enter his embrace. He puts a finger under my chin and tips my face up. "You don't seem excited."

"To be honest, I'm apprehensive. Not of the size of your cock. That I'm excited about. But I've… I've…" I close my eyes, embarrassed as hell to admit it. "I've never had an orgasm with a man before, and if yours can't do it for me, I'm doomed."

A soft sexy smirk appears as his eyes worship me. Then he brushes the hair off my neck and places a wet kiss on it. "But you can orgasm?"

My knees weaken with the sensation, and I swoon into him. "Oh, yeah. I can cum, but…."

His arms encircle me gently. "It takes longer than ten minutes?"

"Mmhmm."

"Look at me."

I open my eyes, and a look of pure lust looks back. "I can go all night long."

Then his arms wrap themselves around me, and he bends his knees, hugging my body against his erection.

He sucks my neck as his hands unzip my skirt, and it falls to the floor.

Then his fingers push my panties aside. He runs them down my slit once, and a low throaty moan vibrates in my ear, making me weak with need. Then his fingers slip inside again, and he says, "You're definitely wet enough for me to make all your dreams come true."

I claw his back as his hand squeezes my asscheek in a tight grip, forcing me to remain still as his fingers ease over my clit, then sink inside. Back and forth, in and out, grazing my clit, until I'm frozen in place, ready but needing more.

I hear myself growl, "Fuck me already, Bastian. What are you waiting for?"

He chuckles as he spins us around. Then eases his body down onto the couch. As he leans back, he breathes, "Permission, princess. I'm waiting for permission."

I push my panties off and step out of them. "Now, who's not being absolutely honest?"

He chuckles as I climb on top of him and work to free his erection. As I ease the zipper down, he whispers, "Let me taste you."

I shake my head as I push open his pants and slide my fingers gently over the tight skin of his cock. "It's beautiful," I whisper.

His hands dig into my hips, forcing me forward, making me kneel against his face, "Let me taste you," he says, "while I free my cock for you."

"Oh," I moan as his tongue touches my clit. I'm aware when his hands leave my ass, but the moment his mouth latches on, the world around me vanishes. I unbutton the last few buttons of my blouse, unlatch my bra, and fling them both away. Squeezing them together as he eats me out.

Then his hands are back on my hips, and he's pushing me down. Guiding me lower to his erection, and when I'm close enough, he pushes my hips back and forth, wetting the tip along my slit.

"Ready, princess?"

Staring into his green eyes, I sink onto his cock.

We both exhale a 'WOW' at the same time as I slide down, taking him all the way to the hilt.

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