Double Bossed

“It’s definitely too big.”

I chuckled. “You won’t say that when I start fucking you. Now touch your breasts. I want your pussy all soaked by the time I touch it.”

She exhaled a shaky breath, completely aroused by my command. “Yes, boss.” She placed her hands on her breasts and touched her nipples—first slowly, like she was insecure, but then firmer—twisting them with her thumb and forefinger.

“Ah.” She moaned and closed her eyes. She touched her nipples while moving her hips in circles on the desk, as if she was becoming really aroused. Yes. Her nipples were definitely that sensitive.

“Do you want me to touch you?”

Her eyes flew open. “Yes.”

“I won’t do that until you beg me for it.”

“Please.”

“No. That isn’t good enough.”

“Please, boss.”

“No.”

She was getting desperate now, moving her hips faster on the desk as she arched her back in pleasure. I could already smell the scent of her juices, and it was driving me crazy. I couldn’t hold myself back much longer.

“Take off your panties.” She bit her lip and slid them down slowly. She wanted to throw them away, but I snatched them from her and pressed them against my face. I inhaled her perfect scent of arousal, and my cock started twitching like crazy in my boxers.

“Touch yourself.”

I took off my boxers and put my hand on my hot cock, jerking it slowly as I watched her rub her pussy. Her eyes grew bigger when she saw my dick, and I grinned in self-satisfaction.

“You like what you see?”

“Very much.”

Shit. She would be the end of me. Her eyes roamed all over my naked body as she was moving her fingers around her swollen clit, making it even bigger. I could see her juices slowly flowing out of her pussy.

“Fuck, Alexandra. You are so wet.” I was jerking faster now. “Do you want me to touch you?”

“Yes. Please, please, please.”

“Please, what?”

“Please, touch me.”

I growled. “You better prepare yourself.”

I lunged at her, leaning against the desk with one hand as I buried the other in her wet mound.

“Ah! Yes!” she cried out and pressed her hips against my hand.

Her pussy was so soft and wet under my fingers, and it took everything in me not to thrust into her right away. I played with her pussy’s lips, rubbing them with my fingers and deliberately avoiding her clitoris.

“Oliver, please...”

“What?”

She hissed and looked at me with pleading eyes. She was breathing faster now, and I could even hear her crazy heartbeat, which matched my own.

“Do something... I... I am so close...”