Page 52 of Boss of My Panties


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But still, I stand there, knowing that the longer I wait, the more she’ll want me. And if I play my cards right, she’ll be begging for it.

“Bruce.” She looks back at me with those big brown eyes. See, it’s already starting.

I grin, leaning against the doorframe with my arms crossed over my chest. “What’s the matter, baby girl?”

“I want you,” she mewls.

“I can see that.” I practically lick my lips as I watch her fingers rubbing her clit. Her middle finger is pumping in and out of her hole. She’s so wet that I can hear the squelching sounds as her juices flow. I bet her panties are already soaked.

“Bruce,” she moans.

“Tell me how much you want it, baby,” I say as I start to take off my clothes, taking my time.

“So bad…”

“Oh, sweetheart. You’re going to have to do much better than that. How am I supposed to believe you?” I throw my shirt to the side as I step behind her. Unable to resist, I run my hands over her ass, squeezing her white cheeks before pulling on the waistband of her panties, and forcing the thong further into her ass. She squeals a bit, her hips twisting at the pressure against her back hole.

Mmm. My girl is so sexy.

“Fuck,” she groans, thrusting her ass into the air and swaying her hips. “Please.”

I step back and unbutton my pants, letting them fall to the ground. “Tell me exactly what you want.”

“You,” she breathes. “I just want you.”

With nothing but my underwear on, I climb onto the bed and plant kisses on her back. When I get to the nape of her neck, I linger there a moment, knowing how much she loves it – her sweet spot.

She moans, and it turns me on. My cock twitches to life, poking against her thigh.

“Please. Stop playing games,” she begs. “I want you. Now.”

“Well, you’re just going to have to wait because I want to have some fun with you first. Wind you up like the little toy that you are and then watch you explode with pleasure. I want you so crazy with lust that you’ll be screaming my name until your voice gives out. Then, I’m going to pound those holes of yours so hard you’ll be sore for days,” I whisper into her ear, nibbling on it gently. “What do you think, baby girl? Would you like that?”

All she can do is moan her assent.

I grab her by the hair and tilt her head back. “Answer me,” I growl.

“Yes. Fuck yes,” she gasps.

“Good girl.” I reach my hand between her legs and slap away her hand. “And did I say you could play with yourself?”

“N-no…”

“Then why did you do it?” I ask, pushing her panties to the side and running my middle finger ever so slowly over her swollen clit.

God, she’s soaked.

“Mmm, baby, you’re wet.”

“Because of you,” she cries out. “God, I want you so bad. Please, just take me.”

Suddenly, I flip her over and pin her to the bed.

Her eyes widen, but before she can say a word, I press our lips together. Fireworks erupt between us.

God, how did I live without this woman for so long?

A flame burns against my lips. My lust grows hotter and hotter. Oh, tonight is going to be one hell of a night.

Abruptly, I rip off her panties. With her pussy exposed, I ease two of my fingers into her eager hole.

She squeals, her back arching as her fingers tighten around the bed sheets.

“Does that feel good?” I whisper into her ear, my voice husky with desire.

“So good.” She nods, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

“I’m going to make you come so much that you’ll think you’re losing your mind.”

She bites her bottom lip as she looks at me, trying to determine if I’m being serious or not.

I add another finger to the mix, pumping all three of them in and out of her, faster and faster. Her juices flow like a river, especially when I start using my thumb to tease her clit, flicking it back and forth.

“Fuck!”

“This is just the start,” I growl, nipping at the side of her neck. “When I’m done with you, it’ll be impossible for you to walk straight.” I continue to finger fuck her, feeling her thighs quiver. “Now, you’re going to come for me like a good girl.”

She moans louder, her body squirming with pleasure.

I keep her pinned to the bed with one hand while the other continues to torment her pussy, going faster only to stop when she’s just on the edge of climax.

“Bruce,” she pleads with me, but I just grin down at her.

“What’s the matter?”

“I want you…”

“And you have me.”

Katie looks like she wants to say more, but her chest heaves, trying to keep up with all of the excitement.