Double Bossed

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Oliver

I brought her face to mine and met her lips in a hurry that took us both breathless and hot for each other. “I need you, Alexandra. I need to fuck you senseless until the only thing you remember is that you are mine.”

She grabbed my face and thrust her tongue into my mouth, stroking mine with urgency that made my cock harder than ever. I needed to bury myself into her. I had to feel her soft, warm pussy.

“I am yours,” she said. “Boss.”

I smirked. “Boss?”

“Yes. Boss. It really turns me on when you order me every time we have sex. I love the way you control me.”

Shit, she had no idea what she was doing to me now. She was fucking perfect.

I stood up and pulled her to her feet. “Come here.” I guided her to the mirror. I made her face it and stopped directly behind her. “I want to take my time with you, but I’m not really sure if I would be able to do that since I’m desperate to fuck you now.”

I placed a kiss on her neck, and she shivered, goosebumps appearing all over her skin. I enjoyed the way she reacted to me. She was so sensitive. So fresh, so new.

“Oliver,” she breathed out, staring in daze at me in the mirror. She didn’t take eyes off me as I undressed her slowly, taking my time as I unbuttoned her jacket and her shirt. “What are you doing?”

“Making one of my fantasies come true.”

I took off her clothes, leaving her in her high heels only. I looked at her body in the mirror, mesmerized with every single inch of her body. She was so hot. I kissed her neck, grabbing her breasts an

d playing with her sensitive nipples.

They reacted immediately, becoming two hard buds as I rubbed them, and she was already panting and writhing.

“This is so good.” She brought her eyes to mine in the mirror, staring at me through her daze, and suddenly my pants and boxers became too tight for my cock. It begged me to release it as I slid my hands down and covered her hot, shaved pussy.

“You’re already wet for me, angel.” I groaned and grinded myself against her.

“Yes.”

“Tell me how much you want this?”

“So much, boss. Please.”

“Please, what?”

“Please, fuck me.”

Shit. I was going crazy for her.

I chuckled. “I will.” I moved my hands over her body again, caressing her smooth skin as we looked at each other in the mirror. I held onto her waist as I brought my hand back to her pussy that was now dripping wet. I pushed my fingers through her soft folds and reached her entrance. “Your pussy is so soft, Alexandra. And only mine.”

She shuddered, her pussy swallowing my fingers when I pushed them inside. My cock throbbed painfully, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to take this torture much longer. I thrust three fingers in and out of her fast, her pussy making the sloshing sounds as her juices gushed out of her.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Please, don’t stop! I will come.”

“And what if I stop?”

“No!”

Just as I felt her tense, as if she was really near her orgasm, I took out my fingers and gave her a hard look. “You didn’t say ‘please’. I won’t let you come until you behave like a good girl.”

She flushed, panting faster. Her tits rising and falling were too sexy.