Mr. Hot Boss To Go (A Forbidden Romance)

She let out a small mewl, still working her pussy against my shaft.

“I can’t take it!” she cried trying to catch her breath. “It feels so good.”

“Close your eyes,” I growled. “Here, let me help.” Then, I positioned that wetness right over my hard cock and slowly breached her opening with just the head at first.

“Oohhh!” she shrieked in a soft voice. “You’re huge!”

“I know baby,” I rasped, every muscle trembling with the need to plunge inside her. “Lower yourself down, honey. Just one inch at a time. It’ll feel good, I promise.”

She did as I asked and I felt her body tense up with pleasure as that pink pussy split over my hardness. Fuck, Natalie was so damn tight and my balls rose with anticipation, the seed already churning inside. But I held still as she descended inch by inch, that juicy slit swallowing my cock like a good girl.

Finally, she had me balls deep and let out a breathy whine.

“Oh Mr. Crane,” she sighed. “You feel so good.”

“You feel good too,” I rasped, licking up her slender neck. “Amazingly tight and absolutely fucking drenched too. Now get ready for the ride, baby girl, because it gets even better than this.”

With that, I held her hips in place and began to fuck my cock up into her. I went slow at first, merely inching myself into that wetness before descending once again, my shaft coated in her juices. But soon, I increased the pace and started a deep drill, banging the girl from the bottom up, watching with open-mouthed with awe as her big breasts bounced in time to my thrusts.

“Mmm,” Natalie cried, her eyes closed as she got fucked hard. “Oh oh oh Mr. Craaaaaane!”

Then it happened. Her sweet pussy clamped down hard on my shaft as hot juices streamed all over my balls. Then she shuddered and spasmed, moaning with pleasure as ecstasy rolled through her veins. The sight of the beautiful blonde climaxing on my dick pushed me over the edge as well, and with one last deep thrust, I roared before ejaculating like a firehose into her depths.

“Fuuuuck!” I shouted. “Oh shit!”

Our cries twined around one another, creating a symphony within my office. Stars literally popped before my eyes as I pumped a huge deposit into the blonde teenager, her pussy milking me for every last drop.

“Mmm!” Natalie moaned again, reaching forward to catch my lips in a deep kiss. “Oh god!”

Finally, the pulsing subsided and we collapsed, her big breasts smashed against my hard chest. I stroked her curls gently, still buried deep inside.

“Baby, you were incredible,” I murmur into her ear. “You were so beautiful and so responsive.”

She smiles drowsily, one finger tracing circles on my bronzed chest.

“Was I?” she yawns. But then she perks up a bit. “I should probably go. I bet your secretary is already out there. Oh god, she’s going to look at me with that judgmental woman look, isn’t she?”

Natalie was right. Abigail was out at her desk by then, although of course, my assistant knows better than to side-eye any woman exiting my office. I grinned.

“I’ve got a plan,” I say, helping Natalie off of me before pulling my pants back on and buzzing Abigail. “Hey, can you go grab me a coffee with that caramel stuff you like? I’m hungry for some sugar,” I request.

My assistant doesn’t hesitate.

“Sure, a venti?” Abigail asked. “With whip?”

“Yes to both. Thanks Abigail. Appreciate you.”

Then I turn to my pretty girl, who’s already dressed.

“See? All fixed.” I lean forward to press a kiss to Natalie’s lips, savoring the flavor of her plush pout. “But before you go honey, I want to say I enjoyed myself and want to do it again. How would you feel about going on a date?”

The pretty intern blinks, surprised.

“A date?” Natalie parrots in a stunned voice.

I grin.

“Yeah, you know the thing where two people go have drinks and eat food and flirt with one another. People still go on those don’t they? Or is everything on-line now?”

My beautiful girl laughed, her breasts bouncing a bit.

“I’m not old enough to drink, remember, old guy?” she teased while kissing me quickly. “But yes, I’ll go out with you Mr. Crane.”

I grin while pulling her close one last time.

“Oh, I think you can call me Rowan now, honey. And don’t worry about the drinking age thing because I’m happy to order you a virgin pina colada at any of the restaurants we go to.”

She giggles once more and then pulls away, moving towards the door this time.

“I’m going to go,” she says with one last smile. “But yes to the date and yes to more of this.”

Then, Natalie disappears and I’m left to the silence of my office. I look out the window at the gorgeous morning, but I don’t see the city coming to life, nor do I sense the rays of the sun glinting off the windows of the high-rise next door. Instead, all I see is the gorgeous blonde I just sampled, and I lick my lips. The pretty intern doesn’t know it yet, but I intend on taking my fill until I’m utterly and totally sated.