Obsessed with My Grumpy Boss

Chapter 23

Archer

”Are you sure you”re ready?”I ask when Hazel grinds her ass against me.

We”ve been fooling around in my living room, with her wearing a dress. She”s finally told me what she wanted tonight. Notes of a sultry ballad swirl in the background, along with half-eaten pasta and the flowers I bought for her.

”Yes. I want it all the way tonight,” she says, implying she wants to try anal for the first time. “Daddy,” she adds, using the word she says whenever she’s feeling especially naughty. I’ll take it. I’ll take anything she gives me.

We”ve talked about anal sex, we teased, and every other time we”ve made love, I manipulated her channel, stretching it, getting her used to the pressure. I didn”t want to do something she wasn”t ready for, but tonight, she”s made her choice.

I pick her up in my arms and take her to my bedroom. We kiss, and she peels her dress over her head, so by the time I drop her on the mattress, she”s already naked. I take off my clothes, my cock hardening, and when I”m fully naked, I realize she”s been staring at me.

I like it when she stares.

I pull her ass to the edge of the bed and kneel before her. Desire throbs inside me, the idea of fucking her ass sending me on a crazy spiral. Without delay, I bury my head between her thighs and lap at her pussy. I love eating her out—love her smell, her taste, every fucking thing about it. Love everything about her. Love?—

”Yes,” she hisses, pulling me from my thoughts. ”You eat me so good. Oh, yes.”

She undulates her hips, and I can picture her thrashing her head from side to side already like she”s done so many other times when she”s so close.

Focused, I continue my mission, lapping my tongue at her folds and working her clit with my thumb. Rolling over it at first, and when I notice it”s swollen, I squeeze it lightly, pressing enough to send her over the edge, then flick it again.

”I”m so fucking close. Take my pussy. Take me. Take anything you want,” she says in a breathy voice.

I”ll be taking anything and everything.

I continue sucking her until her thighs tremble. I don”t let up, adding some intensity. Within seconds, she comes apart, and I lap at every drop of cream.

Disengaging my mouth from her pussy, I work my way up her body, kissing her belly. When I get to her tits, I give them special treatment. She’s still quivering when I bring one breast to my mouth while squeezing the other nipple between my index finger and thumb, still slicked with her cream. ”Archer. Wow. So good.”

My cock is about to burst, pre-cum already coating the head. But I need to behave.

”You”re a dirty, dirty girl,” I say, licking her neck. ”And you”ll get what you deserve today. A big hard cock in this delicious asshole.”

She mewls. ”Yes. Oh, fuck yes.”

”Let me grab something to help us out,” I say, reaching over my dresser to grab the lube I bought recently while mentally manifesting this glorious day.

”Are you going to take care of me? If it hurts?”

”I”ll always take care of you, baby,” I say, and the truth in my words shocks me. I grow silent for a moment, the weight of my words registering in my brain. Because I mean it. I mean everything. I fucking love this woman. In and out of bed. My heart gallops in my chest, thoughts jumping.

”Do it, Daddy. I want you to do it. My ass is yours.”

And my heart is yours, I say inwardly.

I flip her around and coax her to get on all fours. I’ve fucked her doggy style many times, but this feels different. I squirt some lube on the inner part of her cheeks, then venture deeper, my digits sliding into her hole like we”ve done several times before. She no longer clenches when I do it. ”So beautiful. Such a good, good girl.”

”Yes. Oh, yes,” she hisses.

”It”ll hurt at first, but then I”ll make it all better for you. Do you trust me?” I ask, and part of me wonders if those words have a different context.

”Yes. Oh, yes, I do.”

I place the thick head of my cock at the entrance of her hole and rub it a little, spreading the lube more. She relaxes, moving her hips, moaning. I ease my cock into her, and a shock of pleasure hits my gut, the sensation of being inside her tight hole too good. A powerful shiver rolls through me. ”Fuck, Hazel. Fuck.”

”Oh, Daddy…”

I take my time, but I know if I wait too long, I”ll come without even going all the way in. And damn it, I want it all the way in. I continue thrusting until I”m fully inside, and I notice her back stiffen. ”You feel so fucking amazing.”

”And you feel even bigger, if possible. Like I”m complete in every way.”

Fuck. Why did she have to say that? Another shiver goes through me, some strong emotion clawing my heart. ”I”m complete now, too, baby. I”ll start moving, okay?” I give her ass a little swat.

”Yes.”

”Play with your clit a little. Think about how dirty we are, fucking like this, and how hard I am for you. I have to hold back because I”m about to come in your beautiful asshole. You”re so hot.”

Hazel moans and moves her hand down her body. She loses her balance, and her upper body falls to the pillow so her face is sideways with her ass in the air and my fat dick inside.

I move in and out, slowly at first. Still, when I see her touching her clit more intensely, I take advantage of it and lift her ass a notch higher, slightly shifting the angle, and find a perfect spot. ”Fuck, Hazel. You”re killing me with this hot ass.”

”I”m close. Fuck, I”m so close.”

”Do it. Get yourself there, sweetie. Be a good girl for me.”

”Yes. Oh.”

I pump in and out of her faster, without much concern, and sweat sheens my limbs and chest. This is hardcore fucking, and I know I should go slower and be extra careful with her—but this driving force inside me shatters my control.

Her scream fills the air, and she drops her arm to the side, her body quivering. I take advantage and slam in and out of her until I come ferociously, feeling like every drop of me is being poured into her.

I love her more than anything.

I drop beside her on the bed, breathing hard, and hope to God I”ll find a way to keep her by my side. Forever.

”Are you okay?” I ask, ruffling her hair.

”Yes. I can”t move, but I”m good,” she says, flashing me a small smile.

I take her finger, the one she used to fuck herself with, and lick it from base to tip, enjoying her cream still clinging to her skin. Her tangy taste activates that deep, red-hot desire in me again. ”Yes. I feel like eating you again.”

”I need some… hmmm recovery time before I can come,” she says with her eyes closed.

I lazily drag my hand down to her pussy and palm it. ”Are you sure? I”ll be gentle. Call it a cleaning service.”

She composes herself, turning on her back, and slightly parts her thighs. ”How can I say no?”

Moving lower, I blow over her skin, seeing the goosebumps rise as I do so. I deep dive into her pussy, languidly licking her folds, inhaling her scent, and massaging her ass as I go. I want to make this relaxing for her, but she rocks her hips into my mouth, showing me she”s ready for more. So I increase the pressure and lick her with more intensity.

”Archer, how”s this happening again?” she huffs. ”Don”t stop.”

I thrust my tongue inside her and add two digits, knowing what she likes. She thrusts her hands into my hair, showing me the direction and speed, and I follow her needs, sucking her cream and also noticing a fresh batch. She”s soaking wet for me.

Hazel sobs. She sobs, and I lick her until she pushes me away.

”Fuck my pussy. With your dick,” she demands, her face reddening.

”Okay.” I reach for the drawer and grab a condom. We’ve never had any barriers between us, and even when I fucked her ass, I wanted it to be raw. That”s how we like it. But now, immediately after our backdoor action, a condom is a must.

”Hurry,” she says.

I roll it up over my cock, and without delay, slam into her pussy. We both moan, and I put her legs over my shoulders for a better angle. The sounds from our mouths are deep and guttural, like anything else we”ve ever done. We”re two animalistic forces, fucking, giving all of ourselves to each other, both hostages of the same emotion.

”Yes. Fuck, yes, Archer. You”re the best.”

I rail her, deep and hard, so hard I doubt a part of her doesn”t ache. She comes, and she moans but also sobs, with tears brimming her eyes. I pull my cock all the way out and slam in to the hilt one more time. And that does it. I let out a growl and come before dropping on top of her.

I”m dead. I”m officially dead, and I couldn”t be happier.