Page 14 of His Sassy Intern

Chapter9

Levi

“I’m not lettingyou leave here,” I tell Mary Anne for the tenth time since we arrived at myplace.

We’ve had a few hours of rest, but deep sleep is impossible now that I have her in my bed and with her sweet, musky scent in the room. I pull her tight against my chest and bury my nose in her hair. The floral fragrance together with her slight moan stir my senses. Deep down, I have no clue how I’ll manage that task. We have years of college education ahead of us. I have an intense schedule, with college football and working for my father. I have my dad to deal with, and he’s no walk in the park. Plus Mary Anne and I work together. Still, there’s a tiny voice reminding me that I’ve wanted her for ages. Taking a breath, I run my hand down her shoulder and back up again until my fingers are in her hair. With a bit of a tug, I force her head back so she’ll look upatme.

“You’re all mine,” Itellher.

The moment I say the words, I know it’s right, no matter what we’ll be up against. Looking into her mesmerizing hazel eyes is my undoing. Her lips are swollen from my earlier rough play, but they draw me in again. I kiss her urgently, and her fingers claw at my shoulders. She presses up against me. My erection is almost instantaneous, and when she begs me to take her again, I growl out a primal sound full of lust. I release her lips and Mary Anne tilts her head to one side, exposing her neck. My lips trace down to her pulse point. Exposing my teeth, I nip along her neck and collarbone, biting down just enough to make hersquirm.

“Get on top,” I order her, reaching over to the night table for anothercondom.

She follows my instruction in a single, smooth movement while I relax on my back, admiring her, inch by exquisite inch. The woman is perfection. She’s firm, yet soft and incredible in all the right places. And Jesus, all that flaming red hair makes her irresistible. I catch sight of her breasts and lift up to nuzzle my face against the softness of her cleavage. I capture her nipple in my mouth, grazing it with my teeth before sucking it in deeply, rhythmically tugging until she moans again. At that point, I blow a cold breath against the spot to numbthepain.

Mary Anne picks up the condom beside me, rips it open, and her eyes darken as she slowly rolls it down my shaft, lifts her hips, and hovers over my cock. Nudging her soaking wet entrance, I reach up to her shoulders. With a sharp shove, I pull her down onto my cock. She hisses at the way I’m now slamming into her, and rolls her hips. The way her tight inner walls grip me with her soft, wicked heat and envelops my cock, I nearly lose it. She encourages me along, winding her arms around my back, pressing her breasts into my chest to feel me deeper, even if that’s not possible. If I plunge any farther inside of her I’m sure to break her in two. Still, I lethertry.

Moving slowly in and out, I pound her hard until she cries out, body seizing, inner walls tightening around my cock like a fist. Her mouth opens, her eyes close, and she throws her head back as her climax takes her away. Her muscles squeeze, flutter and clench as I keep thrusting into her, pushing until a primitive instinct takes control. My senses amplify. My vision constricts, the muscles in my ass, legs and groin contract, pushing me over the edge before I implode. A few more strokes of her tightness milks every drop from me into the condom. With all my energy drained, I collapse onto the bed and pull her down to rest on topofme.

She’s panting hard, but stretches out her legs and clings to me for a long time. When her breathing eases, I pull her to rest at my side, not saying a word as we fall into a restfulsleep.

* * *

The morning comesway too soon. We both have places to be and hangovers to recover from. I’m barely conscious as Mary Anne climbs out of bed and disappears into my master bathroom, but am wide awake when she steps out in just a towel, with her hair stilldrippingwet.

“Good morning, sunshine,”Isay.

“Good morning, Mr.Eldridge.”

I ignore the formality. It’s clear she’s being playful. “Had agoodrest?”

“Oh yeah. I was wondering, to save me from the walk of post-Halloween shame… do you have a long shirt and some pants I can throw on for mytrekhome?”

I point to my walk-in closet. “Knock yourself out. Do you a needaride?”

She looks back at me with a playful grin and drops her towel. “Only if you can sparethetime.”

Fuck.

I’ve hit thejackpot.

I don’t say a word. I just climb out of bed, collect her up in my arms, and take her backtobed.

“I’ll be late for work,” sheremindsme.

I pull her protectively into my arms and plant a soft kiss on her lips. “So, we’ll be late. I’ll give you a pass,” I groan, quickly forgetting everything except who’s with me inthisbed.

Mary Anneismine.

I'll let her leave this room eventually, but I’m never going to lethergo.

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