My Boyfriend’s Boss Read Online Cassandra Dee, Kendall Blake

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Bad Boy, BDSM, Billionaire, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: ,
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Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 64704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 259(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
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“Crawl to me, Daisy. Slowly. I want to watch your body moving towards me. I want to see those tits swaying with every movement. I want to see that ass high in the hair. Aw, fuck, that’s a good girl. Crawl to me.”

Just the idea of what was in store for me had me soaking wet. I crossed over the expensive rug, my nails digging into the fabric, and I stopped between his knees. “Undo my pants. Take me out, Daisy.”

Teasingly, I moved my hands up his thighs. His muscles rippled under my touch, leaving me with the sensation of feeling powerful. Undoing his belt, I stared up at Brick, at my master. Was I doing it right? I wanted to see the approval in his eyes, but they were closed, and his jaw was clenched.

I was doing this to him.

I’d never felt like this before. The control. The pleasure. I hadn’t even touched his cock yet, but it was clear that Brick would probably give me anything I might ask for in this moment, in order to urge me to continue.

My freedom and the money. I could tell him that I’d wrap my lips around him and do whatever he told me to do as long as he let me walk away tonight with money in hand—and he’d agree.

But I didn’t want to leave.

With his pants undone, I pulled out his thick cock. He was hard as steel and pulsed in my hands. “Squeeze it, Daisy. Gently. Rub your thumb over the tip. You feel that? That’s for you, Daisy.”

I spread his pre-cum over the tip and leaned over him. His hands fisted in my hair, but he didn’t push or pull. He just massaged me encouragingly, and I lowered my mouth over him.

His moan filled the space around us. Every cell in me wanted to please him. It wasn’t just because he was the first man that I’d ever touched like this; it was more. There was something about him. Something that sang to me.

As I slid my tongue over his cock, stroked him and sucked, I paid attention to every gasp and muscle spasm. I learned what he liked, listened to what he wanted.

“Take me as much as you can, Daisy,” he told me.

I listened to his command, letting his cock hit the back of my throat and loving the way he shuddered, before trailing my tongue back to the tip.

“Touch my balls too,” he added, moaning as my hand trailed lower. I massaged them while licking his cock, swirling my tongue around the tip.

“Fuck,” was all he could say.

I pumped his dick again, squeezing tight, while I took him all the way in my mouth again and sucked. Every moan drove me to do more and more.

“God, Daisy,” Brick said on a groan. “Keep going, baby. Just like that.”

And I did. My pussy dripped as my own desire built. I never thought doing this could give me such pleasure too. I moaned against his cock, the sound reverberating against him. His hand fisted in my hair, gathering it in his hold but not pulling it or moving me.

I ached for more, for him inside of me again, but at the same time I wanted to do this. To learn how to please him with just my mouth.

Brick’s thighs trembled as I sucked harder, my head bobbing up and down in his lap over and over again, and I knew that it wouldn’t be long for him.

He never stopped talking to me. “Daisy,” he grunted. “God, I’m going to cum, baby. Will you swallow it? Please. For me?”

I hummed a ‘yes’ and he groaned again. Brick’s hips rocked in rhythm with my mouth, faster and faster until he was moaning my name and his hot cum filled my mouth, salty and warm but not unpleasant.

“Daisy,” he said, grunting and repeating my name as his orgasm crashed over him, consumed him. “Daisy.”

I swallowed and slowly released him, but before I could orient myself, Brick was lifting me and pulling me up into his lap. His lips were on mine as he kissed me hard and deep.

“Was that good, Master?” I whispered, smiling when the kiss ended.

“That was so good, baby. So good,” he groaned as he flipped me over on the couch. “Now I’m going to make you feel good. I’ve wanted my mouth on this pussy all night.”

My pulse jumped as he pressed his lips to the side of my throat before moving lower on my body. His lips skimmed over the crests of my breasts and down my abdomen until he roughly spread my legs and slid his tongue over me.

“Already wet for me, I see,” Brick said with a smiling growl. My legs shivered under his touch, his fingers dipping into me. He looked up at me and licked them while I watched. My pussy craved him, needed him. My hips shifted, begging for more.



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