Double Bossed
He didn’t say a word, kissing me again, and this time he didn’t let me protest, holding my head tight with his hand so I couldn’t move. Slowly, my body became less tense, until I finally closed my eyes and gave in, fisting my hands on his chest.
I wanted him so much now, my whole body tingling in arousal, and I did something I’d never done—I let go of all the warnings and “good girl” reservations I’d had.
He pushed me backward, without even breaking our kiss, until I bumped into his desk. I put my hands on it to support myself when he pressed into me.
“Boss?”
He chuckled into my neck and bit my sensitive skin. “You ran away last night from me, Alexandra. That’s not good at all. You forgot I’m your boss and you have to obey me.”
Oh my. His voice was commanding now, and I was getting desperate to feel his touch on me.
He kissed me again, ravaging my mouth. He unbuttoned my blouse and pushed his hands inside. I had no idea why, but this time I paid extra attention to my underwear today. Instead of my usual white bra and panties, I wore the black lace, and I felt unusually satisfied when he leaned backward to look at my breasts better. He groaned when he saw my bra.
“Angel, you are so sexy.” He dove into my breasts and kissed the sensitive skin between them.
I’d already completely soaked my panties, almost begging him to do something to me.
As if he’d heard my thoughts, he lowered his hand and pushed it inside my tight skirt. He quickly found my soft mound and moved my underwear aside.
His eyes were so dark now. “You have no idea how much I want to feel your pussy. I couldn’t sleep at all last night, all the time imagining all the things that I want to do to you.”
“Boss...,” I breathed out. My heart was racing like crazy, and when he thrust his finger into my wet hole, I thought I was going to lose it quickly. “Boss!”
“You’re so tight, angel. That sweet virgin pussy.” He moved his finger quickly, going in and out again and again. “You wanted this, huh? You like me finger fucking you? Say it!”
“Yes!”
He grabbed my neck and put a slight pressure on it, making me even hotter. “Yes, what?” he growled into my ear.
“I like you finger fucking me!”
“Good girl.”
He chuckled, still holding my neck as he increased the speed. Soon the pleasure built in me, and it was impossible to breathe. I was shaking all over, unable to endure such a strong, pleasant pleasure in the pit of my stomach. His finger went in so deep, and I was already losing myself.
“Ah, that’s so good! I’m going to come!”
“Yes. I want you to fucking come right now!”
His command sent me over the edge. I orgasmed hard, my scream already leaving my lips, but he silenced me immediately, pressing his free hand against my mouth.
“Hush!” His eyes burned into mine. He didn’t stop. No. He pushed another finger inside, while I was still in the middle of my climax, and continued pushing them inside.
“Mhmm,” I cried out into his hand, not taking his eyes of his. It was so intense. I couldn’t endure this anymore...
“Mhm!” I couldn’t believe when my next orgasm came so soon, and this time it was even stronger, if that was possible.
“If you only knew how sexy you are when you come on my fingers,” he whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
He stopped his movements for a moment as I felt the aftershocks of my orgasm, but then he began moving them again, this time faster and rougher than ever, and pushed third finger inside.
“Mhm!”
I was screaming so loud now. If he hadn’t kept his hand over my mouth I was sure everyone on this floor would hear me. It just got way more intense, and my vision blackened under such pleasure.
“It’s good, isn’t it? Imagine my cock inside of you. Fucking you this hard and fast...” His words had me undone again, and I came again, the mind-blowing orgasm taking all my reason away until all I could feel was the pleasure he was creating in me again and again.
He removed his hand from my mouth, and right now I wanted him so much.