Bad Boss: An Office Romance

t in a rush, my hands still clinging to his hair as he lifted me onto the desk, knocking the laptop to the ground

riction. I shouldn’t have wanted him so badly, and I most definitely shouldn’t have given into the sensation, but the quick pulse bel

d snaked to my lower back, holding me in place. “Don’t pretend we don’t have the

his tongue traced a trail down my neck

I walk in the door, how your breathing quickens when your visi

arrogant

th moved from my skin. “Get the fuck off of me,” I hissed. “I’ve never checked you out. I might stare at

uth was confessing my hatred toward his attitude, yet my bo

ve this smart mouth of yours.

tie, tugging

red. “This smart mouth has all kinds of tale

ts twitched into my core,

o bad, because my mouth is mor

off. With his ego, I’d assumed he’d curl away, tell me I’m ugly a

apex. My legs were frozen around him, unable to move from the gentle

body was craving him and on the verge of submitting. My ha

now playing with my panty line. No doubt he could feel

uh

ween my lips. His smirk became wicked from feeling my dampened

h my dress. This was all so abrupt, so sudden. I couldn’t process a thoug

slid to my waist, stroking a peak

is hand firmly applied pressure against my chest, guiding me to lie on my back. His hand left

stiletto. I should have kicked him in the nuts, or sat up and slapped him. But no, instead I came up onto my elbows, anxious f

kept up with my r

mine. “You like to

o down on me, why I couldn’t take my look away from his

ink pussy of yours.” One finger slithered between my folds, moving sleekly from my excitement. “I’m

oulder. “And I’ll think of how

darting out to moisten his lips

d. Not a cha

rocess was agonizing, and my hips began to move, needing him to come

his chin. “You have

om me as two fingers sunk inside of me

rning all kinds of new charact

um of my voice was one of satisfacti

ingers at a steady pace. “You’ll have to be patient for my tong

for leverage. The way his palm was putting pressure on my

rim now, crooked perfectly to st

tching onto the back of his head,

coaxed, slowing

y breathing erratic. I was focused now, chasing the h

heat, the closeness to reach my peak and come crashing down in euphoria. If only we could be skin on sk

ady to utter sounds of

d, leaving the warmt