All Chapters of In My Billionaire Boss’s Bed: Chapter 31 - Chapter 37

Rhys Van AckerAfter Peach shatters my world with her amazing mouth, I want to do the same to her. She rises to her feet with a smile of satisfaction and I pull her into the couch, caging her. Taking hold of her hips again, I guide her back until herlegs hit the couch. “Get comfortable.”Licking her lips, she follows my directions. I reach behind my head and tug off my shirt. Her gaze roams my body. Grinning, I tilt my head. She swallows, her throat convulsing. She doesn’t take her eyes off me, tracking me as I shuck off my shorts. I leave my boxers back on. I pull up her dress, my finger locking onto the seam of her thong. I pull it down, her Pusey all pink for my view only. She’s already so wet for me and it drives my crazy.I go slowly, starting with soft kisses across her skin. Each brush of lips brings me closer to her folds. She sighs when I hit a particularly sensitive spot near the top of her inner thigh. Glancing up the length of her body, I wait until her focus is on m

Peach Salinger Did Rhys just ask his sister to leave because of me? I grunt hard, sinking deeper into the couch. I take a deep breath and finally seat up to face him.“I can’t believe you just did that!”His scrunches up his nose. “Did what?”I smile, but my teeth’s are clenched. “You told your sister to leave.”“You were clearly uncomfortable having her around.”I withhold the urge to choke him. “I know. But now, she probably hates me.”He frowns. “Pretty sure Avery already hated you before this.”I nudge his elbow. “You’re not helping.”“God, stop thinking about Avery.” he pulls me towards him, our bodies flush. “Let’s take it from the top. Exactly from where we stopped.”His lips curls into a lustrous smile.***Although, Rhys told me not to worry about Avery, she’s all I can thing about on the ride home. She didn’t seem happy to see me. She didn’t seem displeased either. It was almost inbetween and I’d be lying if I said it didn’t bother me. It’s not like she has to like me o

Peach Salinger I frown. Where’s this coming from?“Shady business?” I reiterate.Reginald immediately senses the tension and steps in. “You owe me ten bucks, Marienne. Peach actually came in.”I snap my head to his direction. He’s standing by the kitchen threshold. “Wait, you guys made a bet that I wouldn’t come in?”“Yeah. Marienne was so sure you would refuse.” his lips curls into a cocky grin. “I on the other hand already knew how to get you to.”Arghh.He really knows how to push my buttons, doesn’t he? I immediately go after him but he darts to the other side of the room, away from me. “I don’t see why you’re so mad, Peach,” he says with that cocky grin that makes my blood boil. “You tricked me, asshole!” I shout.He laughs. “Did I? You came in out of your own free will.”“Shut up!” I snap, taking a step forward. “I swear, if I get my hands on you, I’ll—”Before I can finish, Reggie darts away again, that same infuriating grin on his face. “You’ll what, buttercup? Rip my heart

Peach SalingerI hesitate. Then, “My stomach,” I tell him, “sliding slowly up to caress the silky skin beneath my breast.”He sucks in a breath.“And now onto my nipple,” I whisper. “Sliding over it.”“What does it feel like?”“Pebbly.”He growls. “Down now. We’re doing this. Are you with me?”I slide my hand down under the elastic in my underwear.“We’re doing it.” He lets out this shuddery breath. Things feel heated. Wild. “How wet are you? Tell the truth.”“Pretty damn wet,” I whisper. “You know I am.”“I know, baby,” he says. “Slide over it. Slow and hard. No mercy..”I slide the tip of my finger up through my folds. Everything feels heightened. My skin is too tight. The sounds of the city are incredibly distinct. The pillow is perfectly cool under my cheek. My pussy feels more sensitive than ever, my clit throbbing with need.“Taste yourself. Tell me how sweet you taste.” I lick two of my fingers and hum. “Yeah, like that. God, you sound hot like that. Next, rub your clit and sin