My Cookie (A Dirty Boss Romance #2) Read Online C.M. Steele

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: A Dirty Boss Romance Series by C.M. Steele
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23828 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
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“Julien?” I hear her sweet voice that cracks, and I wonder what the fuck is wrong and who this asshole is. How many men do I have to fend off this delicate creature in a given day? It doesn’t matter as I’ll send them all running because she’s mine.

“Ma chèrie, it’s me.”

“One moment,” she says before I hear the lock unclick.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” the asshole next to me growls, attempting to challenge me, but he doesn’t have a clue that before I became one of the world’s best bakers, my brother and I grew up on the streets fighting for scraps—quite literally.

“None of your business, and who the fuck are you?” I practically spit out, ready to beat him down as the door opens.

“Her brother.”

Marilyn yanks and pulls me into her apartment by my collar and slams the door in her brother’s face. “Jack, go home. You didn’t have to rush over here because I didn’t answer your phone call.”

“Rush? You’re my sister, if you haven’t forgotten?” He’s the one who has forgotten since he’s the ass that upset her.

“I think you have. Besides, I don’t want to talk to you. Please leave.” She presses her head into my chest.

“You heard her.” I do my best to control the anger because she needs me.

“Fine, but we’re not done talking about this.” His footsteps get softer as he leaves.

“What are you doing here, Julien?” she asks.

“I missed you.” A smile forms on her gorgeous face. “Besides, I told you we have things to discuss.”

“Julien, you don’t have to hire me just because you want to sleep with me. You know that, right? There were ten other companies at the event.” I press my hand over her mouth and drag her over the sofa where I sit down and drag her over my lap with her ass up in the air.

I pull down her shorts and panties. “What are you doing?”

“You have several spankings coming, ma belle, but this one is because you doubt your talent and me.” My hand comes down on her pretty pale bottom, turning it pink. Marilyn’s gasps make me spank her ass cheek again. “Have you learned anything, Marilyn?”

“Nope,” she says, lips popping on the “p” sound.

“Bad girl,” I growl, spanking her three more times. “I believe you’ve learned something. You’ve learned you like your ass spanked.” I press my fingers into her tight hole, and it’s soaking wet.

“Mr. Beaumont, I hope this isn’t the treatment you give all your bad employees.”

“Only you. You need to be taught inside and out of the bakery how to behave. After all, we are going to create a family full of little bakers for generations to come.”

“Babies?”

“Yes, Marilyn. Did you think I’d just fill anyone with my cream? It’s only for you. I want my little ones inside of you.” She flexes around my fingers, squeezing them fiercely.

“Fill me up, Julien.”

“Avec plaisir, with pleasure,” I growl as I fist her hair in my hand, dragging her head up to my face. Her pretty brown eyes are glossy with heated lust. “You’re mine, my beautiful Marilyn. God, your ass is so sexy.” I rub her ass cheeks. “Do you know how badly I want to fuck this little gushing hole? It’s so creamy and wet, waiting for me to put my big dick deep inside and breed you.”

I lift her off my knees, raising her ass up to my face so I can lick her slit, loving the taste of her sopping wet cunt. “Give me your cum, baby. Soak my face before I drill you into this sofa because I’m going to fuck you right here and then on your bed.”

“We’ll see if you’re up to it.”

I swat her ass hard. “We will see because if my dick isn’t hard, you’ll be working that jaw good as you blow me, making me ready to take you again, won’t you? Because you want to be the best employee, don’t you?”

“Yes, I do.”

“I can see you do. This pussy is dripping for me. Wet and ready. Come on my tongue and then I’ll fuck your pretty little hole.”

“Yes, boss.”

“Good. I like that.” I eat her up sloppily until she comes all over my face and then I drop my slacks, freeing my cock that’s ready to unload with just a few strokes for sure. I quickly remove my shirt so I’m completely naked. Then I bend her over the cushions and stand with one knee on the seat and the other foot on the floor, guiding my length inside. The tightness is still so intense that some of my cum shoots out before I move.

I’m still granite hard and I start to fuck her without abandon. My hands grip her waist, one on each side as she holds onto the arm of the sofa for support and then I let loose, slamming in and out. “You feel incredible. I’m about to come in your pussy. Are you ready to come again?”


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