Boss of Mine

All damn morning she's been on my mind. I can't shake the image of her perfect, raindrop shaped tits out of my head. A beautiful, voluptuous woman like her is hard to forget. Her dark pink nipples were hard. The tender skin of her shivering stomach looked so damn delicious. My mouth is watering right now just thinking about her body again. I want to lick and suck and bite her tits. I want to run my tongue down the middle of her stomach, and around her bellybutton until I reach her pussy.

She giggles. It's a nervous, almost panicked, giggle as she tries to smile. “Ha ha, nice try. I know what you're doing right now.” She squints her eyes and arches a brow.

“What is it you think I'm doing?” I ask her.

“After what happened this morning, you're trying to. . .” She pauses, smiling again, and this time I'm close enough to spot the sexiest little dimples in her cheeks. “You're trying to make a point. What I did was wrong, and you're trying to teach me a lesson. Right? Is that what this is?”

I smile, biting on the tip of my tongue. “No, that's not what this is at all. If I wanted to teach you a lesson, I'd bend you over my knee and spank you. I'm not a man who leaves people with questions. If I have something to say, I say it. And if I see something I want, I take it.” I reach my hand out to her face, and softly run my thumb down the curve of her jaw.

She looks up at me, her eyes dancing around my face. I watch her inhale a quick breath, her chest snapping up, and her lips parting. Her toe starts to twist into the floor, but she doesn't pull away. Ronda leans in, pressing her cheek deeper into my palm.

“Does that make you uncomfortable?” I ask.

The tip of her tongue tempts the opening, then quickly disappears as she diverts her eyes. She sucks in a slow breath, and exhales as she speaks.

“No, it's not that. I'm just surprised, is all. I didn't expect you to be saying this. In all honesty, I was expecting you to fire me.” Ronda pulls her bottom lip into her mouth with her teeth, and tugs on it gently. It's so fucking sexy my cock lurches in my pants. “I mean, if you want an explanation, I can give you one. I'm just a little confused. I don't really understand what's happening here, and if it's real or not.”

“This is real, I can promise you that. I'm very real. You're very real. Here,” I say, reaching out and taking her hand. “Feel how real I am.”

I run her hand down my chest, letting her fingertips fall over each button on my shirt. She's trembling slightly. The lump in her throat bobs for a second, before she swallows hard. Her cheeks flush, turning the prettiest shade of pink.

I'm so fucking turned on right now. I'm enjoying every little twitch of her body, every inhale, every swallow, every shake and shiver, right down to the slight pulse at the corner of her wide eyes.

My cock jerks in my pants, eager to be inside her. I'm going as slow as I can. Doing my best to not take her this very second without knowing if she wants it for sure. I'm waiting for a sign; I don't care what it is. I just need something to let me know she's turned on too. A sultry lick of her lips, a slow bat of her lashes, or a subtle roll of her hips. Her body is going to speak to me, and I'm going to listen.

Ronda's eyes fall to the floor, her lids starting to close. I pinch her chin, forcing her to look up at me. I need to see what she's thinking, and feel what she wants. I can only do that if I can look in her eyes.

What's running through your head right now?

“I know you might think you need to give me an explanation about this morning, but you don't. It doesn't really matter to me how you ended up half naked in my boardroom. The problem I'm having right now is that I can't get you out of my head. You're stuck there, and I'm craving more. I need to fuck you, or I won't be able to focus and get anything else done today. The entire meeting was a bust because all I kept thinking about was bending you over that fucking table. I can't do this all damn day,” I say bluntly. I'm not going to dance around this. I'm telling her the truth, and hopefully, she'll do the same.

A yes or no is all I need. I'll respect her answer even if it's not what I want to hear.