In Bed With Her Shithead Boss (By Ellie Wynters) novel Chapter 385

Niko didn't stop, drawing out her orgasm with gentle licks and strokes until she collapsed back against the sheets, boneless and gasping. Only then did he lift his head, his mouth glistening with the evidence of her pleasure. The sight sent fresh aftershocks through her still-sensitive body.

"Come here," she whispered, reaching for him.

He moved up her body, pausing to press kisses against her stomach, between her breasts, along the column of her throat. When he finally reached her mouth, she tasted herself on his lips, the intimacy of it making her heart race.

Her hand slid down between their bodies, finding him hard and ready. "I need you inside me," she murmured against his lips. "Now."

Niko groaned as her fingers wrapped around his length, stroking him with purpose. "Are you sure? You're still sensitive..."

"I'm sure," she insisted, guiding him to her entrance. "I want to feel you. All of you."

He pushed forward slowly, filling her inch by exquisite inch until he was fully seated within her. They both stilled for a moment, savoring the connection, foreheads pressed together as they shared the same breath.

"I've missed this," Niko whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "Missed you."

The simple admission touched something deep inside her. "I've missed you too," she replied, her eyes meeting his. "So much."

He began to move, setting a gentle rhythm that built slowly in intensity, his control slipping away with every thrust. This wasn't the calculated lovemaking of trying to conceive… this was raw, honest connection, bodies seeking pleasure rather than purpose.

Amelia wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him deeper with each thrust. Her hands roamed his back, feeling the muscles flex beneath her palms as he moved within her. The scent of him filled her senses.

"God, you feel amazing," Niko groaned, his pace increasing as his control began to slip. "So tight, so perfect..."

His words sent fresh heat coursing through her. She'd forgotten how vocal he could be when he wasn't overthinking every touch, every moment.

"More," she urged, her nails digging into his shoulders. "Harder."

He complied immediately, his hips snapping forward with increased force. The headboard began to knock against the wall, but neither of them cared who might hear.

Amelia felt herself building toward a second climax, the renewed tension coiling tighter with each powerful thrust. Niko sensed it too, his hand sliding between their bodies to find her clit, circling it in time with his movements.

"Come with me," he urged, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. "I want to feel you."

The exquisite fullness of him inside her pushed her over the edge. Amelia cried out as pleasure crashed through her in waves, her inner muscles clenching around him in rhythmic pulses.

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