I Won’t Be In On Monday (The Annoying Hot Bosses Club #3)

Chapter 20

Chapter Twenty

R emington

"Oh my gosh. Fuck, that feels good." Juniper is lying flat on her back. Her eyes are wide, her mouth is parted, and her legs are trembling. I gaze down at her, a wicked grin on my face as my fingers squeeze her hard nipples. I run my finger back down between her legs and lightly caress her wet clit. “Oh, please!" she screams.

"What is it, dear?" I say, looking down at her. Her eyes almost roll back in her head as my thumb brushes against her clit, my fingers touching her opening lightly.

"Nothing," she says. "Just..."

"Just what?" I say as I lean down and take her right nipple into my mouth and suck on it hard. I then kiss down her stomach, my tongue leaving a wet trail on her skin before I grab her thighs and spread them wide open. My nose nuzzles up against her clit, and my tongue lightly touches her. I stick the tip of it inside and then press my lips down and suck. Her entire body shakes slightly.

“Oh, my gosh, Remington."

"Yes," I say as I slide my tongue in a little bit more. I reach up and rub her nipples, and her entire body shakes some more. I then remove my tongue and kiss back up her body and kiss her lips. I stare at her eyes, caressing. “I’m feeling tired,” I say as I roll over onto my back.

She rolls over and looks at me, her eyes in shock, her lips trembling. “What?”

“I think I’m ready to go to sleep,” I say. “By the way, if I didn’t tell you already, I love your apartment. It’s beautifully decorated. It’s so homey.”

“Thank you,” she mumbles, but I can tell that that’s the last thing on her mind.

She reaches over and touches my chest, her fingernails digging into my skin as she runs them all the way down to my very erect cock. Her thumb and fingers go around the girth, and she squeezes it as she moves her hand back and forth. I close my eyes, enjoying the feeling of the hand job she's giving me. She moves between my legs, and I feel her lips on the tip of my cock. I open my eyes and look up at her. Her hair is cascading across her shoulders.

“Do you want a blowjob?" she says as she kisses the tip.

"I'm okay," I lie. "I'm kind of tired right now."

"So, you don't want it?" she says, looking frustrated.

I grab her and pull her up on top of me. She gasps as her pussy glides against my thickness. She's now sitting on my stomach. I can't have her sitting on my cock. It would be way too hard to resist just impaling her on it.

“What do you say, Juniper?”

"I'm really, really..." She licks her lips. "Ready?"

"What are you ready for?" I ask, grinning as I pull her down to kiss me. Her breasts brush against my chest, and I roll her over so that she’s on her back and I’m on top of her.

“I am ready for you to show me how much better you are than my vibrator,” she says, barely able to get the words out.

I chuckle lightly. We’ve been back at her place for an hour now, and I’ve been slowly teasing her, getting her right to the edge, but I haven’t yet stuck anything inside of her, and I know she’s desperate to feel me. She’s desperate for my tongue to give her the pleasure and the release that she’s been waiting for, but I’m not going to do it. Not until she begs me. Not until I know that she knows that she can't live without me inside of her. I groan slightly as I think of my words. I have no idea what I'm doing, but I'm driving the both of us crazy.

"What are you doing, Remington?" she says, as I position my cock between her legs and rub it back and forth against her clit. "This is not a smart idea," she mumbles, gazing up at me. “I told you that I don't..."

"We're not going to fuck," I say, smiling. "I promise you that." I caress the side of her face and stare deeply into her eyes. "But you've got to admit the experience is electrifying, right?"

"Yes," she mumbles. I grin as I kiss her lips and then grab hold of my cock and rub the tip against her clit back and forth quickly. I feel her stilling, her breath comes faster and faster. "Oh my gosh. Please." I stop and move to the side. "What are you doing, Remington?"

"What do you mean, what am I doing?"

"You are just ..."

"I'm what?"

"You're teasing me. That's not fair."

"Tell me what you want."

"I want to feel you."

"Where?"

She glances at me. "There." She nods towards her pussy, and I grin.

“What do you want to feel there?”

“I want you to fuck me with your tongue, please. Please, I need to feel you inside of me."

"Are you begging me?"

She blinks. I can tell that she's being stubborn and doesn't want to admit it. "Yes, fine. You win. I'll give you the hundred bucks. I'm begging you, fuck me with your tongue."

I chuckle, but I don't need her to ask me twice. I kiss back down between her legs, and before she knows what's happening, I flick her clit with my tongue before entering her. She moans as she reaches down and grabs my hair, squeezing her legs tightly against my face, and I eat her like I've never eaten another woman before in my life. She tastes sweet, like cherries, and I lap her up. I am rewarded by her body shaking within minutes. She's orgasming on my face fast and furiously, and her water tastes like lemonade. Sweet nectar. I know that I could eat her out every morning and be happily rewarded. "Oh, my gosh," she says, screaming. "Oh, my gosh," she screams again. I can feel my cock growing harder and harder as I kiss back up her body and kiss her lips. I rub my dick against her wetness again, relishing in how wet it is.

"Oh, fuck," I say as the tip hovers over her entrance. She opens her legs widely and wraps them around my waist. I look down at her face in shock.

"Please," she says. "I want to feel you inside of me." I glance at her and kiss her. All I have to do is thrust hard one time and I'd take her cherry. I'd have her. She would be mine, but I know I can't do it. I know that this isn't what she really wants. I know it's just the emotions and the horniness of the moment. I let out a low groan and roll away from her.

"What? Why not?"

"Because this is not the time nor the place," I say, looking over her. "I don't want you to regret it in the morning."

"I wouldn't. I want to give myself to you," she says, lightly touching my chest. "I want..."

"No, Juniper," I say, kissing her lips, running my fingers across her breasts idly. "I know how important it is to you, and while it's magical, this is not the magic, the real magic that you want and need. This is just the heat of the moment."

She gazes at me, blinking. "I suppose." She sounds petulant, and I smile.

"If I thought for a moment that you wouldn't regret it in the morning, I'd fuck you so hard and fast," I say. "Look at my cock. It's standing at attention. All it wants is to be inside of your sweet pussy, fucking you, making you scream. All I want is to grab you and put you on top of me and bounce you up and down until..." I pause. "Fuck. I can't talk about this anymore."

She looks at me and grins. "I mean, there's one way you can get a release."

"Oh?" I ask her.

"Yeah." She rolls over and climbs on top of me. For a moment, I feel like she's going to sit on me, and I don’t know that I’ll be able to tell her no if she does. But instead, she turns her body the other way around until her pussy is hovering over my lips. She looks back over her shoulder. "I mean, if you want to sixty-nine."

"You don't have to ask me twice," I say as I grab her ass and pull her towards me so that her pussy is directly on my lips. I stick my tongue inside of her, and she screams slightly, but then I feel her lips on my cock, sucking, bobbing up and down, and I don't know that I've ever felt this much pleasure from oral sex before in my life. She grinds her pussy on my face as she sucks me, and I know that I'm not going to be able to last long. I fuck her with my tongue hard and fast, relishing each taste of her that enters my mouth, and then I feel her taking me deeper and deeper, her fingers playing with my balls, and I groan because I know it’s not going to be long before I come. She keeps bobbing up and down, and my body stills, and I erupt inside of her. It seems to do something to her because her entire body keeps shaking, and she’s moving back and forth on my face, and then she’s screaming out my name as she comes hard and fast.

I lick her dry, and then she collapses on me. I turn her around and pull her up so that she's resting on my chest, my fingers running down her back. She looks up at me lazily. "That was pretty hot," she says, smiling softly.

"I know," I say, kissing her forehead. "It was hotter than hot." We lie there for what feels like hours, but must've been only twenty minutes. She stirs slightly and is going to get out of the bed.

"I should go and shower," she says.

"Why?" I look at her.

"Because." She looks slightly shy.

I jump out of bed, looking at the clock on the nightstand. “Fuck, I should get going soon. I don’t want Skye and Lila to think that they’re going to have to stay overnight.”

“Oh, yeah," she says, looking disappointed. "I guess you should go."

"I mean, I don't have to go right away," I say, walking over to her and pulling her into me, her breasts against my chest. I kiss her. "I could shower with you.”

“I mean, you don't have to. I know Canyon's probably wondering where you are, and..."

"I'm not going to just leave right now, Juniper,” I say. I pick her up and carry her to the bathroom and turn on the shower. She looks at me with a slight giggle. “My shower isn’t very big. I don’t even think we’ll fit.”

“We’ll fit,” I say. “You get in first, and I'll get in behind you."

"Okay." She steps inside, and I watch as the water cascades down her skin. Her ass is plump, and all I want to do is bend her over and fuck her hard and fast, but I'm not going to allow myself to do it. She looks over at me. "You coming?"

"Of course," I say as I step in behind her. She's right. It's a tight fit. She takes a little step forward so I can fit completely, but my cock is pressed up against her ass, and my entire body is behind hers. I reach up and squeeze her breasts, and she moans as she leans back. I kiss her neck and run my fingers down her stomach toward her pussy and start rubbing again. She’s moving back and forth against my cock, and I know we're both caught up in the moment.

"Fuck," she says, as she turns towards me, leans up, and kisses me. I push her back against the wall and grab her so that I'm holding her up. She wraps her legs around me, and I press back into her. Her fingers dig into my back, and I’m kissing her lips and her neck. Her breasts are crushed against me. She slips just a little bit so that her pussy is right next to my cock. I try to move it, but it rubs against her pussy lips, and as she shifts slightly, it slowly pushes inside of her. I know if she shifts one more inch to the right, I'll be deep inside of her, and I know she knows it, too. She stares at me for a couple of seconds, and right as she’s about to move, I sigh and step back. She pouts lightly. "You don't want me?"

"You don't know how badly I fucking want you Juniper, but I'm not the man that should take your virginity."

"So, what are you trying to say?" She sounds annoyed now. "If I weren't a virgin, you would take me?"

"If you weren't a virgin, I'd have you bent over, and I'd be balls-deep inside of you right now," I say honestly. "My cock would be so far inside of you that you wouldn't know if it was going to pop out of your fucking throat,” I growl as I stare at her, my fingers playing with her clit. "I want you so fucking badly you don't even know. But I'm not about to take your virginity right now. This is not the time."

"But if I weren't a virgin, you would do me? That's what you're saying, right?" She sounds pissed.

"You should be thanking me for not being a total dog right now."

"No, it's fine," she says. "So what are you saying? If I go out and fuck Marco on Sunday, then come to you next weekend, you will fuck me because I'm no longer a virgin?"

I glare at her. "I know you didn't just say that, Juniper."

"I'm just saying that if I weren't a virgin, you would take me. So what you're saying is if I want to have sex with you, I need to not be a virgin."

"You are not going to fuck Marco just so I can fuck you." I glare at her. "We're not even going to discuss this. It's ridiculous."

"Whatever," she says, rolling her eyes.

"I'm doing this for you, Juniper."

"Sure you are. You're just..." She pauses. "Nothing. It's fine. It's fine. You should just go."

I stare at her for a couple of seconds and sigh. "You're seriously mad at me right now?"

"I'm not mad at you. You have to do what you think is right, and I'm going to do what I think is right."

"This is unbelievable. I could be deep inside of you right now, fucking the living daylights out of you, and I’m not doing it because I want to respect you, and now you're mad at me."

"I'm not mad at you. I just think that it's a little hypocritical that..."

"That what?"

"It's nothing. I mean, you know what? I'm glad you're not taking it because like I told you, I want the man that does take it to be someone special to me and not a fuckboy."

"So now I'm a fuckboy?"

"Well, aren't you?" she says, her chest rising.

"You know what? I'm just going to go now, Juniper, before we both say something we’ll regret. I'll see you later." I hurry out of the shower and back to the room to grab my clothes. My heart is thudding. I don’t want to leave. I want to hold her close to me. I want to make love to her. I want to love her.

I’m officially losing it. I don’t know what has happened to me.