Possessive Boss

I stare down at her. She stares back up.

“Help me,” she says.

“Help you?”

“We can catch Ficino. We can stop him from using your company to launder dirty money.”

I laugh softly. “He’s my friend, Val. And you’re just a strange girl.”

“No… no, I’m not. You know I’m not lying. Think about him, Jacob. Think about where his money came from, why you’re meeting with men you think are from the mob. Think about him and tell me I’m wrong.”

I clench my jaw. I stare into her eyes, into her gorgeous eyes and I feel myself start to stiffen. I can’t fucking help it. She’s so sexy, especially when she’s looking at me with those big doe eyes with those fuckable, pouty lips.

“Get up,” I say, my voice barely a whisper.

“W-what?”

“Get to your feet. Right now.”

She hesitates another second but she stands. She stares at me, chest heaving. Her breasts are so gorgeous, so full and supple.

I take her by the hips and pull her against me. She looks surprised.

“I’m not sure I believe you yet,” I say, growling. “But I know how you can prove it to me.”

“How?”

I push her to my desk. She stumbles back against it and puts her hands on the top, staring at me. I reach back and grab her hair rough, pulling it, making some fall from that perfect little bun.

“Moan for me,” I whisper as I kiss her. I kiss her lips and neck as my other hand hikes up her skirt. I rub her warm spot between her legs over her black tights. She moans into my mouth, softly at first, but I pull her hair harder and feel her get hotter.

“Oh, shit,” she says.

I lift her up and put her down on the desk. She wraps her legs around my waist. I’m pulsing against my underwear, rock hard and so stiff I think I might tear through my pants. I kiss her hard and bite her lip. I’m being rough as I pull her hair and shove her back. She gasps when I pull her skirt up more and drop down to my knees. I grab the top of her tights and pull them down, revealing her little black panties.

Fuck, she looks delicious. I kiss her inner thigh then push aside her underwear to lick her top to bottom. I lick her pussy and taste her dripping cunt. She’s so wet, so absolutely soaking wet, that I suddenly believe everything she’s saying.

If she were lying, I don’t think she’d be this turned on. If any of it were fake, she wouldn’t be able to fake this.

But she’s wet, soaking wet.

I grab her hair and kiss her again as my fingers slide between her legs. I tease her clit then fuck her deep, pushing two fingers in as deep as I can. She gasps and I fuck her with my fingers, sliding them in and out. I grab her hair tight, kiss her hard, bite her lip. I kiss her neck and fuck her pussy faster, in and out, making her moan.

“Oh my god,” she gasps. “Oh my god. We can’t. We can’t. Someone… can come in.”

“Door’s locked,” I growl. “Now shut up. I just want to hear you moan.”

She groans as I drop between her legs. I push her knees wider and lick her again, top bottom, tasting her slick pussy. I lick her clit and suck it before biting gently. I lick her faster, sucking her, tasting her, making her moan.

She grabs my hair with one hand as I work her. She grabs tight. I slide two fingers deep inside her pussy and fuck her with them as I lick and suck her clit.

I want to get her off. I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything right now. I need to hear her come, need to hear what she says and I need to taste it.

I keep going, fucking her faster and harder. I lick and suck her and growl as I do it. I love her taste, love everything about her little pussy. She drives me so wild and I can barely control myself. I want to fuck her, take her and dominate her. I want to push her down on this desk and fuck her tight cunt hard, slide myself deep, and come all over those pretty, pouty lips. I want to make her swallow my seed and beg for more.

Instead, I lick her faster. I fuck her with my fingers. I make her fucking moan.

“Jacob,” she groans. “Oh, god. Oh, god. Keep going. Please, please, please keep going.”

I don’t stop. I lick her, suck her, fuck her. I make her pussy feel like heaven, make her body tense, make her moans get louder.

When she comes, it’s like honey on my tongue. I lap her up, tasting and licking her, making her come so hard she forgets words and devolves into gasping, groaning moans.