He moaned and looked me in the eyes with raw desire. “Fuck, Madison.” He moved his tongue all around my clit, teasing me as he licked everywhere but where I needed his touch the most.
“Please, boss...”
He licked my pussy lips, going back and forth as my bud grew more swollen.
“Please...”
He grinned slyly before he pressed his lips directly against my clit and sucked it in.
“Oh!” The hot pleasure burst through me when he finally did what I needed the most, making me dizzy and unable of thinking about anything but his wet mouth on my sensitive pussy.
“Tell me what you want.”
“I want you to make me come boss.”
“Yes, baby. I want you to come on my face.” His words alone were enough to build the pressure in me even more, and I increased my grip on the desk as he ate my wet, pulsating pussy. His fingers pressed into my ass cheeks, bringing me closer to his mouth.
“Ah, boss, yes... That’s so good. Please, don’t stop...”
I was completely breathless, my heart tempo increasing as he worked on me. He didn’t take his eyes off me as I got closer to my orgasm, soaking his face with my juices.
“Please, boss... Yes! Right there...”
He increased the speed, sucking me really hard now, then he slipped in two fingers and began pumping me. I couldn’t hold back the wave any longer and I came, crying out as the intense ripples of pleasure rushed through me. Through my blurry vision I watched him grin with wicked pleasure. “That was just the beginning, my little office slut.”
I was still quivering, the last waves slowly subduing, when a sudden sound made us flinch. There was someone out of Grant’s office, and they were coming here.
“Shit,” he cursed under his breath. He got up and handed me my panties. “Fuck, we need to stop.”
I put on my panties and fixed my skirt, the reality of what we did finally sinking in. Thank goodness that nobody came while we were at it.
“Uh, I guess I’m gonna go,” I said and hurried toward the door, feeling strange to be next to him after what had just happened.
“See you tomorrow, Madison.” I could hear the humor in his voice.
“Yes, boss.”
I gave him one last glance, dazed by the smile he wore on his face, and closed the door behind me.
What had I gotten myself into?
My boss just ate me out, in his office.
I came on his face.
And I wanted to do it again.
5
Grant
It was early morning when I got out of my apartment and started my usual morning run. That was my routine these days—I would wake up at six am, go for a run, shower, eat breakfast, go to the office, and start the usual working madness.
Unlike previous days, today I was so fucking distracted I was lucky I didn’t get run over. I ran, but I didn’t pay any attention to my surroundings as I thought about Madison and what we did last night in the office.
Fuck. That wasn’t supposed to happen. When I called her into my office, I didn’t even plan to drink with her. I just wanted to share the good news and maybe give her some praise for her good work, but shit, that woman was truly something else. Not only she managed to make me drink with her, but I also lost my shit and went down on her. And fuck me if I didn’t love every single second of it.
From the moment I sat next to her I felt that tension between us. I knew she wanted me as badly as I wanted her, but I could’ve just ignored it and let it go.