Bad Boss; An Office Romance
betrayed me, caving to the seduction and tasting the saltiness of his skin. The way his chest swelled from the contact o
together now. I'd always thought he was in great shape by looking at him, but being smashed against
was going to shove him away from me? I should have smacked him, but the ache
're on the same page, Ms. Neely." He took my hand that had been burned earlier and studie
ore words came out. My breath was stolen by his tongue plungin
ercely. The dominance of his mouth was equivalent with his personality. Bold, strong, and d
d at his rock of a chest. He gr
releasing my bite on his lip,
ng with desire as he stared at me. My outburst didn't have an effect on him. It
me. He knew he was a dick, and didn't give a shit
, keeping me in his office, putting his hands on me. That deliciously stubbled jaw scraped along my neck and against the shell of my ear, cau
f women whenever he wanted. Fury surpassed my aching need for release in my body, and I couldn't hold back
ere my shoulder met my neck. I
grabbing the thick locks and yanking
t my grip to claim my mouth, but I kept
you're doing?" I hissed, dig
t. I thought I was gaining the upper hand, that he was going to stop
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
id out of breath.
his pants. The blues of his irises were as calm as a still lake on an e
him to be so blunt yet
had to be huge. Mindy and I had talked about it before. There would be days where his tailored suits would fit him ju
humb along the clasp. It was obvious he want
ame the pent-up sexual tension I a
lt, not bothering to yank it through the loops. The
. He watched my hands with intent, anxiously waiting for me
free him. He was thick and the longest I had ever seen in person. The smooth, silky f
ked. "I'll
'd have a "bi
Spreading my legs and moving my hips, I aimed the tip of his cock to my heat. T
m planning on it, but you'll
nough to slip the tip inside of me. Setting both his h
is teeth. "
do," I grimaced, wigglin
t say p
k him, I could get off with this contact. My clit was being stim
ly in place. "I don't remember t
at the new the angle. "Because you'r
ling my movement. "You're rig
him, and he did
e air was sucked out
table to my front, raising me up on my kn
loud from t
and latched onto my hair, twisting it around his fist, gently pulling my hea
he going t
into him. "You
ue time,
too good inside of me. Besides, how would I
worth it and fuck him
enjoyed the movement as well by the steady sigh that brushed my ear. The tension from him pulling my
His strokes were precise; clearly, he was up for the c
id of my clothing completely, but that wouldn't work out in the grand scheme of things. I'd need to make a quick getaway,
e. For a minute I thought he was going to smack them. T
like that," he groaned, b
, wanting him to shut the
The tug felt amazing, and I clenched hi
how men were. Get them going and they can't control a damn thing. To hell with if he came before me, leaving me sexually frustrated and dripp
bring me to release. My legs quivered as I touched myself, lovin
earm, stroking mysel
s trailed along the back of my neck and to the shell of my ear. "Show me how you
and out that I originally didn't want, now felt glorious. Slipping his hand under
ips and skilled fingers. He was surrounding me, his mouth traveling along my neck,
ew more strokes, and I was moaning into my forearm, squeezi
unted, beginning
with desire and pulsing from his precision and expertise. It was as if he'd worked my body over a million times, kno
g, and my greedy pussy wanted to suc
not from me, and sure as fuc
ed from underneath him, crawling on all fours to the other
is voice cracked, and I wished I had t
skirt and ran for the door, opening it fra