Page 68 of Boss of Attraction
We locked eyes, and he gently rocked his hips, helping me as I sank onto him. Once he was in to the hilt, I started sliding up and down his dick in a rhythm that had us both panting and moaning. My shaft rubbed against his belly with the movement, and the added friction sent every nerve in my body into overdrive.
“That’s it,” he praised, and we both moved faster, his thrust meeting mine as I rocked my hips.
Covered with sweat, I bounced on him over and over as both of us got closer to falling apart. When I looked down at the man fucking me, I realized I’d never known what being with only one person truly meant. Sean knew exactly how to work my body, how to make me come faster than anyone I’d ever been with. While getting off quickly may have been shitty in the past because getting off too soon was a buzz kill, I knew our moment wasn’t going to be the end. I knew there would be another round, another time for me to get off and feel the pleasure of my release, as well as another day or hour or minute for me to make him come too.
“Oh, my god. Fuck yeah,” I moaned and leaned down, kissing him briefly because that was all I could do between each pant.
“I’m almost there,” he said.
“Me too.”
Sean grabbed my aching cock and he stroked it. As he did, I slid my hips up and down his shaft until we both came, the white ropes of my cum coating his stomach as his ass clenched and he released into the condom.
When I was spent, I collapsed on top of him and tried to catch my breath. “Best dessert ever.”
A couple of weeks later,I was on my way to my mom’s for Thanksgiving. I was surprised Sean was okay with me making the five-hour drive to Pennsylvania, but he was adamant about me keeping his Escalade, and I wasn’t going to say no because I really liked the SUV.
Pulling into the trailer park where my mom lived, I parked in her tiny driveway and then slid out. She rushed outside her trailer and stopped.
“When did you get an Escalade?”
“I’m just borrowing it from my boss.”
“Your boss? Why?”
I hugged my mom as I answered, “Betsy died.”
“I’m surprised she lasted this long.”
“Yeah.”
“How’d you get your boss to lend you a car?” she asked as we walked to the back to grab my bag.
I hesitated for a moment. Since she was my mother and I hated to lie to her, I told her the truth. “Betsy died while I was at his house.”
She blinked. “At his house?”
I swallowed and opened the back door. “We’re … dating.”
“You’re what?” she gasped.
I leaned against the vehicle, rubbing the back of my neck nervously. “It’s kind of a thing. Sean and I have been seeing each other for a while now.”
Her eyes widened, and she clutched her chest dramatically. “You’re dating your boss?”
“Yeah, it was unexpected,” I admitted, pulling my bag from the trunk. “But he’s a great guy and I really like him.”
“But he’s your boss, Declan.”
He was more than that to me. “I know, but it’s not like I’m getting special treatment around the office. We have a rotation for who gets new cases to work on.”
Mom nodded slowly, still trying to process the bombshell I had just dropped on her. “Well, as long as he treats you right, I guess that’s the main thing.”
I slung my bag over my shoulder. “Don’t worry, he treats meverywell.”
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