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"Yours?"

He nods seriously. "Yeah. We just didn't know it yet."

"You’d better remind me what that means." I slowly unbutton the front of his shirt. "Remind me until I can't see straight, big guy."

14

BOSS

I’ve had a very lucky life. Okay, maybe it's not luck. Fortunate, perhaps?

Fortunate to be born into a wealthy mountain family. To find the right men to create this amazing ranch that's both an escape from the world and doing a service to the area.

Etta slips off my shirt, then looks at me carefully. “What is it?"

"I honestly never thought I'd be lucky enough to find an incredible woman." I confess. "I mean, isn't there some kind of limit to how much good fortune one man can have?"

Her hands caress the back of my neck, then drift along the top of my shoulders. "Well," she says softly, "I've had a lot of bad luck in my life. Maybe we even each other out?"

Reaching under her shirt, I unhook her bra and pull everything off together. "If you want to look at it that way, then I’ll have no choice but to worship you and love you and care for you until your life is paradise and you feel your luck is equal to mine."

She laughs as I unbutton her jeans, tossing her back on the bed to pull them off. "I don't think it works like that."

“How about we make it work any way we like."

"I like the way you think."

My cock is so stiff it's uncomfortable. I yank off my jeans and shorts, kicking them aside as Etta backs up on the bed.

"Where do you think you're going?" Standing over her, I slowly pull her panties down her thighs, noting the way she’s lifting her hips to help me. The way she’s staring at my chest. My shoulders. My rigid shaft.

I hook my hands under her knees, yanking her roughly to the edge of the bed. She gasps, then does it again as I spread her wide, kneeling and staring into the perfect pussy in front of me.

An image fills my mind of me tying her wrists to the bed posts someday down the road, when we’re really comfortable together, and eating her for hours until she begs for mercy. Fingering her while we watch movies. Finding every possible way to keep this beautiful, sexy woman completely satisfied. Forever.

Pulling her closer, I groan as I look at her gentle, peachy-pink curves. My fingertips glide along her softest skin, making her tremble. My lips fit perfectly against her heavenly pussy as I inhale, lick, kiss, suck. Every time I make contact, I feel like I'm branding her with my lust.

"Delicious," I murmur before plunging my tongue deep inside. Etta moans loudly, her fingers already digging into the sides of my scalp. "Come for me, baby."

"Need you inside me," she whispers. "Now. Get up here."

My lips wrap gently around her clit before I chuckle, the vibration making her thrash on the bed. "You've seen how big I am, baby. You need to be soaked to take me."

The pricks of her fingernails dissolve into soft stroking as I lick around her button, two fingers slipping inside. She's so beautiful as her spine arches, nipples puckered toward the ceiling as she squirms.

Then I focus, studying the pressure of my tongue and the speed of my fingers. Turning my palm up, I find her g-spot, noticing the way she twitches when I brush against it.

If my cock could speak, it would be cursing me out, demanding to know why I'm not already driving inside her. But I’m determined to wait as long as it takes for things to be more comfortable for my girl.

Her legs close around me, my hot breath warming her skin. I wait. Even as her juices coat my fingers and a string of soft, sultry moans escapes her perfect lips, I wait.

Then I hear the tension coloring her breath. Her voice. Feel the slight clench along her calves and in her knuckles. Just as she's starting to reach the point of no return, my thick fingers massage her g-spot as I bear down on her clit.

She screams. It's a sound that will be burned into my mind forever, the taste of her arousal coating my tongue and my hand as her back bows off the bed and her entire body shakes.

My dick is screaming even louder to take her right now. But I wait for her climax to subside, gradually slowing my rhythm as she catches her breath. After a few seconds, I begin thrusting and licking again, just as firmly, bringing her straight into another orgasm.

"Boss!" she shrieks helplessly, "Yes… I… Yes!"