Big Boss (Big Boys) by Cassie Mint

Author:Cassie Mint [Mint, Cassie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Black Cherry Publishing
Published: 2021-09-01T18:30:00+00:00

Six

Jacob

Which is the most shameful part of this? The fact that I spread my daughter’s best friend out on my desk and ate her pussy like a starving man? Or the fact that she walked through the dark to reach me, vulnerable and alone?

I blow out a heavy breath as we step out onto the street. I can’t decide.

“Jacob? Are you okay?” Daphne hurries alongside me, two steps of hers for every one of mine. I slow down and match her.

“I’m fine.”

The worst part is, I’m not even sorry. About her risking her safety to get to me—yeah, I’m definitely sorry about that. So sorry and pissed off and ashamed about that I could bellow up at the moon.

But the other thing? The fact that I can still taste her on my tongue?

No. I wouldn’t take it back.

Fuck. She was so salty, so sweet, so perfectly responsive. The faintest touches, the barest movements made her sing. And those little noises she made—they’re playing on a loop in my brain.

“Um. Are you mad at me?”

I slam to a halt in the street. Stare down at her wide, worried eyes, her cheeks still flushed from panting and writhing on top of my desk. She’s clutching that box of leftovers again, the plastic creaking from her tight grip.

She must have grabbed it on our way out of the office. I didn’t even think about it—I was too caught in my daze.

“Let me.” I take the box off her. It’s bad enough she carried it all the way here. Then I take the side of her face, cupping her as gently as I can. “Daphne. Of course I’m not mad.”

She exhales softly, then offers a small smile. Takes my wrist in both her hands and gives it a tug.

She directs my thumb until it’s pressed against her bottom lip. Right against that cleft that I’ve fixated on, like she read my mind, or caught me staring one too many times.

I wait with my heart in my throat as she presses a kiss to the pad of my thumb, the icy wind whipping around us. My open coat flaps in the breeze, and the tip of her nose is bright red. The only warmth in the world is where my thumb meets her lip.

It’s not real. This can’t be real. Daphne is too sweet, too pretty, too good to be true.

She sucks my thumb into her mouth. All the way past the knuckle.

Her cheeks hollow. I groan.

Nerves tingle at the base of my spine as she sucks, and I’m so hard my skull throbs. Her eyes are wide. Staring up at me. Pleading.

Every instinct is screaming for me to reach for her, to push her to her knees right here on the snowy sidewalk. To nudge the head of my cock past her pink lips, see them stretch around that instead, and fist her soft hair as she owns me out here for everyone to see, body and soul.

“Daphne,” I rasp instead. My thumb pulls free with a pop.

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