Boss Daddy: A Secret Baby Romance Black, L. (beginner reading books for adults .txt) 📖

I reached where she sat and leaned down to kiss her as I pulled my boxers down. Her hand reached up to grab my shaft in one hand and began to stroke me as I pushed her back and onto the bed.

Trailing my lips down her cheek, I let my tongue slide out and trace her collarbone. She stroked my cock against her stomach as I worked my way to her breasts, licking one nipple until it was taut and perky and filling my palms with her soft skin, kneading them. She gasped when my lips touched her stomach, and she let go of me so I could slide my tongue down until I reached the line of her panties.

Hooking my thumbs in the thin fabric around her hips, I peeled them off her and tossed them away. Gently, slowly, I moved my tongue through her folds, brushing her lips and then finding the pearl in the center. I licked at it and she moaned as I worshiped her core. I slid one finger deep inside her, and she cried out, her fingers curling through my hair. Her hips began to rock with my motion, and suddenly she inhaled sharply, and her body bucked underneath me. I pressed my tongue into her clit while she came and then removed my finger, pulling her to the edge of the bed.

Her eyes locked on mine as I positioned myself at her opening. Exploring her with my finger told me she was tight, but as I pressed my head into her, she relaxed into it. Her gasps and cries filled the room as I slowly penetrated deep inside her, my throbbing, hard shaft aching to increase the speed. But I took my time. I wanted her to know how much I wanted her.

I let her adjust to my size, and soon I was rocking slowly back and forth, eliciting cries of passion with each time I thrust deeper into her wet, hot pussy. It didn’t take long before her fingers clenched onto my arms as I pounded into her with increased, frantic need. I wanted the release, but even more, I wanted it with her.

Gripping her hips with my hands, I pulled her into me with each thrust, and her hands slid to my chest. My head fell back as I felt the tension building. I knew it wouldn’t be long. My mind was wild with passion, and the groans came deep from inside me. I leaned down to kiss her and lost myself in the moment. As our tongues curled around each other and my arm wrapped around her, pulling her down onto me hard with each pump, I felt control slipping away.

Our voices rose together, mixing in one loud cry of ecstasy. I exploded into her, and my body went rigid. I roared until my voice failed me, and she screamed with delight and passion as she came with me. Her pussy pulsed around my throbbing cock, and I emptied myself into her in wave after wave. Our lips found one another again as her body milked me dry, and finally, I crawled onto the bed beside her and we wrapped up in the blankets together. Sleep came easily, my head buried in her neck and her lips occasionally pressing kisses into my chest, and the sleep was blissfully dreamless.

18 Hannah

I felt Jordan’s arms around me and his warm breath on the side of my neck before I even opened my eyes the next morning. Not wanting to ruin the moment, I snuggled in closer to him and took a deep breath. It felt so peaceful lying there with him, feeling the rise and fall of his chest and stomach against my back as he breathed contentedly in his sleep.

I could have just stayed there all day. I could have pretended the rest of the world didn’t exist and I had nothing else to fill my time but enjoy him wrapped around me. For those few moments, I forgot what led me there. I didn’t want to think about how I ended up in bed with Jordan or why he was cradling me against him.

But then it hit me. The whole unnerving scene from the night before replayed through my mind, and my heart started racing. I didn’t want to think about it. I didn’t want to have Ethan’s face in my mind or his voice in my head. Leaving my hometown and coming all the way out here to Astoria was about putting him and everything else behind me. That meant never having to deal with him again.

There was a reason I didn’t talk with him on the phone or accept his messages. Why I got so angry to find out he knew my number and was able to email me. I wanted nothing to do with him. It took so much strength just to pry myself out of that toxic relationship and reclaim my own life. I had absolutely no intention of going backward.

And yet, there he was. Forcing his way back into my thoughts. Pushing back into my reality.

But it brought me here. It brought me into Jordan’s arms, and when he pulled me closer and nuzzled his face into the curve of my neck, I pushed all those thoughts out of my head. I wouldn’t let them matter.

We stayed there for a while longer before Jordan rose up on his elbow and kissed my cheek.

“How’d you sleep?” he asked.

I could feel his lips brushing against my ear, and it made a shiver ripple through my body.

“Really well,” I said.

“Good. Are you hungry?”

He kissed my cheek again, and I almost giggled. I nodded instead.

“Starving.”

“Okay. Let’s go get some breakfast.”

I would really rather just stay there in bed with him, but my stomach was rumbling, and I realized I hadn’t eaten the night before.

We got up, and I dropped Jordan’s shirt over my head rather than getting dressed. I wanted to keep feeling surrounded by him, and