Unraveling the Underboss

Quick Goodbye

{Sophie’s POV}

My hands trailed over my body, reaching for the straps of my dress, as I pulled it off my shoulder, doing the same to the other, then sliding my dress, and underwear to the floor. I stood bare in front of him, as his pants dropped, I could see his thick, throbbing co** spring to attention. A soft mo** left my lips before I could stop it, he gripped around my waist, pulling my body against his, and lifted me up once again. My legs wrapped around my waist, and I could feel him positioning himself at my entrance. He began slow, sliding into me softly. Once he was completely buried deep within me, that was when the real fun began.

He pulled back, moving us to where my back lay against the wall. His hands gripped my a** roughly, as he began pounding into me. I mo**** loudly, throwing my head back. His lips kissed along my neck, the stubble of his well strummed beard scratching my skin. He was intoxicating, in every way! Everything I’d ever dreamed of, the fantasy, tall, dark, and handsome. For tonight, he was mine, and that was enough. The sounds of our bodies slamming together was enough to make me shake with excitement. “Fu**!” He groaned in my ear, as he pulled back again, thrusting his full length into me. My whole body shook as my org*** rocked through me. I gripped his shoulders, biting into his right one while clawing down his back. “Fu** baby girl, you’re squeezing me so tight!” He groaned in my ear, he slowed down for a moment, sliding in and out of me, while grinding our hips together, lengthening my org***.

“Yes!” I whimpered, “Fu** yes!”

He pulled back, looking over at me, before tossing me onto the bed. He climbed on top of me, positioning himself at my entrance before slowly thrusting into me. Once he was completely sheathed, he began pounding in and out of me. I screamed out, my hands running across his body, until they found his thick black hair. I ran my hands through it, pulling him down closer, our clips crashing against one another. I was starving for him, for his body against mine, the taste of his skin, the feeling that he gave me. I needed this, more than he’d ever know.

His body slammed against mine, his co** reaching places in me that had been ignored for far too long. He made me feel things that I rarely felt with Austin. This was truly the best night of my life, and I didn’t even know his name. He pulled back, looking at me, his pale blue eyes scanning over me. “Fu**! You’re gorgeous!” He mo****, thrusting faster into me. I felt my org*** building up again, I arched my back, causing him to hit just the right spot.

“Yes! Yes! Fu** yes!” I screamed, I felt his body thrusting faster, pounding hard into me. He twitched, pounding deeper into me, before I felt his thrusts slow, and his body jerk slightly. His loud groans in my ear made it obvious that he came too.

Euphoria filled the room, it was heavenly even. For the rest of the night, it was a nearly never ending loop of different positions, deeper thrusts, and so much lust I could barely breathe through the suffocating fumes.

Waking up the next morning, my body was sore, as I carefully sat up in the bed, I could still see the man beside me, sleeping peacefully. I snuck out of bed, grabbing my clothes and slipping them on. I was completely dressed, when I realized my right shoe was nowhere to be found. I tiptoed around the bed, finding it by the bedside table. As I leaned down to get it, I noticed his phone light up. A message, from someone named Angelo. “Max, hurry home, Maisie’s in fits because you aren’t here for the gender reveal of your new niece or nephew!” It said. I noticed an alarm clock beside the bed, and set an alarm for a few minutes from now. Sliding on my shoe, and heading out. He doesn’t look like a Max, but somehow it suits him. I saw a pen and some sticky notes on the counter in the kitchen, and scribbled out a quick note.

“Thanks for a good time Max ;). -Sophie.” I left it on the counter, and rushed to the elevator, just in time to hear the beeping of the alarm clock, as it shut.

This was exactly what I needed before I left to go to my dream city. London, England, I planned on going to UCL, to get my teaching degree. My life was going to change, I was going to be happy, starting today!

{Max’s POV}

I woke up to the sound of an alarm blaring, in the distance I could hear the elevator door closing, and as I looked on the bedside table to turn off the alarm, I saw my brothers name flash on my phone. The text lighting up. “Max, hurry home, Maisie’s in fits because you aren’t here for the gender reveal of your new niece or nephew!” It said.

I sighed, groggily rising from bed. That girl was something else, beautiful, determined.. funny.. so funny. I could get used to being around someone like her. I knew she was gone, the elevator door closing, the cold bed beside me, she had left, snuck out on me. That’s okay though, I don’t plan on letting her out of my sight for long. She may not know it, or like it, but she’s quickly becoming my new obsession, and once I got my sights set on something, I always make it mine.

I slipped out of bed, getting dressed and heading out, knowing if I didn’t make it back to the house soon, Maisie, and Angelo would flip, the last thing I needed was a lecture from the two of them.