He falls first, boss x assistant, roommates.
Cassandra has been working for Ryder Lockhart for years now as his assistant.
It was inevitable that long hours together didn't turn their strictly professional relationship into a trusting friendship.
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A delicious pressure settles against my stomach while my body is wrapped in a warm blanket and a tantalizing scent invades me. I can't pinpoint what the incredible smell is but I tilt my head and seek more of it.
It is deep, fresh, and manly. It makes me feel protected and secure and so warm.
It is intoxicating.
I moan, shifting in my sleep once I feel the scent against something raspy yet warm.
My hand clenches around a hard exterior as I move more until my lips are pressed against the intoxicating scent.
A small sigh escapes from my lips as I settle against the hard yet very comfortable and scalding exterior. I swear, I can stay here all day long. I love this cocoon I'm wrapped in. I don't know what it is, I just know that I don't want to move away from it.
As I bury my face against the scent, something rock-hard brushes between my legs. A throbbing pulse coils inside me. It is hot and spasming.
I shift again, moving and parting my legs.
A gasp forms in the back of my throat when I feel it again, pressing hard against my wet pussy and engorged clit. It feels nice when I rub my clit against it, so with slight movements, I rock my hips back and forth.
My head is in a daze while my body craves the warmth and the release.
God, it feels so fucking good.
A whimper slips past my mouth as I ground my hips. Something hot spreads across my stomach, down my legs. I cling onto the cocoon, rotating my hips until it hits the right spot that sends electric shudders up my spine.
My mouth is agape in silent pants while my pulse hammers against my ears.
The blood flushing through my veins boils and travels down to my stomach, leaving my head in more of a daze. It is dizzy and spinning.
My skin turns sensitive, I can feel everything. The hardness below my breasts creates a delicious friction each time I move. My nipples pucker against the fabric of my shirt with each rub. I love the scratch against the side of my face where I have buried it and where the source of the scent is more significant. It prickles my skin, sending tingles down to my legs. I'm sensitive to the strong tissue underneath my fingertips where I am clawing my nails.
I feel breathless with the suffocating fire that builds inside me.
My muscles contract until I can feel a high hitting me.
And then, I feel something strong and possessive landing behind my thighs and grasping all of my ass, pushing me even harder against the rock-hard thing against my pussy. The hardness also moves, digging deeper into my channel like it wants bad to fill me.
Oh God.
My eyes roll to the back of my head at the amazing sensation. I don't think I have ever felt this good before, it is surreal.
