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2025-07-25 19:00:13
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Seduced by my Bosses Breastfeeding my boss 2
Nathan’s office smelled of leather, dominance, and late-night secrets. Leah stood outside the door for a full minute, heart hammering, nipples already stiff and throbbing beneath her blouse. She hadn’t worn a bra. He told her not to. Her breasts were full again—aching, sensitive, heavy. The pressure had been mounting all morning, each tick of the clock pushing her closer to the edge. Every step she took down the hall had made her panties damper, her thighs tighter. Her body didn’t care about logic or shame anymore—it responded to him, to his voice, to his orders. And now, her boss—Mr. Nathan Graye, the man who sucked the milk from her breasts with greedy hunger—was waiting.She opened the door.He didn’t look up right away. Sat behind his massive desk, sleeves rolled up, fingers steepled beneath his mouth. Cool. Composed. The eye of the storm.Then his gaze lifted—and she saw it.That flicker.That flash of raw hunger he no longer bothered to hide.“Close the door,” he said. Calm. Com
Seduced by my Bosses Breastfeeding my boss 1
The office was silent, hushed under the weight of a long day. Lights dimmed, keyboards quiet, the hum of the central air the only sign the building still lived. Leah Monroe stood hunched in the break room, her white blouse stained just below the breast. The thin, lacy bra she wore had long since given up trying to hold the growing pressure of her milk. She hadn’t had time to pump—again. She thought she could manage one more hour, finish that stupid report, and get home before her body betrayed her.She was wrong.Her breasts were hot, swollen, aching. Her nipples throbbed with fullness, sensitivity bordering on pain, and now the evidence was there—seeping through her shirt, damp and sticky against her skin. She clutched one arm over her chest, panic flaring in her throat as she dropped the small pumping bottle she’d fumbled from her bag. It bounced once, then rolled into the shadows beneath the counter.“Shit,” she hissed under her breath, voice tight with frustration and shame.Her h
Seduced by my Bosses French kissing my boss
It started with a lipstick smudge.Sierra Lane hadn’t even noticed it until she caught her reflection in the glass wall of Mr. Cross’s office. The curve of red on her upper lip had smeared slightly, likely from nervously biting down on it all day during back-to-back meetings. Normally, she’d have run to the bathroom to fix it before daring to walk into her boss’s office—but it was late, everyone was gone, and she had one last contract to drop off before escaping this pressure-cooker of a day.She stepped inside without knocking—he never cared for formalities, not with her. Damien Cross was seated behind his massive mahogany desk, jacket off, white shirt rolled up to his forearms, tie undone. A glass of whiskey sat beside a thick stack of reports, untouched. The room smelled like leather, wood polish, and faint masculine cologne—the kind that made her legs feel a little too warm under her pencil skirt.“Finalized contract,” she said, her voice cooler than she felt. She placed the folde
Seduced by my Bosses Struck in the elevator with my boss 2
Monday morning at Holt Enterprises looked like any other—sleek suits, fast heels, and the smell of fresh coffee thick in the air. But for Eva Collins, everything had changed.The moment she stepped onto the executive floor, her body betrayed her. Her thighs clenched at the memory of being bent over that mirrored elevator wall, of Grayson Holt’s voice in her ear, rough and commanding as he used her like she belonged to him. She’d barely slept since. Her mind had replayed every breath, every thrust, every second he had her cuffed to his rhythm and spilling her soul across his palm.And now she was here. He had summoned her to his office.Not HR. Not a meeting room.His office.She walked the hall like a woman headed to confession—only the sin wasn’t regret. It was desire.The assistant at the front gave her a quick, curious glance. “He’s expecting you. Go right in.”Her hand trembled on the gold-plated handle, but she didn’t hesitate.She stepped inside and shut the door behind her.The
Seduced by my Bosses Struck in the elevator with my boss 1
The office was dead silent, the kind of stillness that only fell after 9 p.m. on a Friday. Most of the lights on the top floors were off, casting long shadows through the glass panels of Holt Enterprises. Eva Collins stood at the elevator, arms wrapped around a folder that contained the last-minute pitch her boss had demanded before vanishing into his corner office earlier that evening. She hated staying late. But when Grayson Holt said “stay,” you didn’t argue. You obeyed.She pressed the elevator button and waited, trying to still her racing heart. She hadn’t even seen him when she left his office. Maybe he’d gone. Maybe she could finally breathe.The elevator dinged.The doors opened.And her breath caught.He was inside.Grayson Holt. CEO. Her boss. Six foot three, broad shoulders, jaw cut like a blade. He stood with one hand in his pocket, the other gripping a phone he wasn’t even looking at. His eyes lifted when she stepped in, and for a single, loaded second, their gazes locked
Seduced by my Bosses Handcuffed by my boss 2
The next day, Jenna walked into the office wearing red lipstick.She didn’t know why she did it. Maybe it was curiosity. Maybe submission. Maybe some deep, desperate craving she was finally done hiding from.Either way, when she stepped into the elevator, her thighs were already pressed together.And when Cole Voss saw her walk past his office window at 8:59 a.m. sharp, she caught the flash of his smirk.Controlled.Calculated.Carnal.She tried to focus. Emails. Calls. Calendar updates.But she could feel him watching her.And at 10:00 a.m., she found a white envelope on her desk with no name. Inside was a black key card and a short note.Conference Room B. 11:30. Lock the door. Strip. Kneel.– Your Boss.Her hands trembled.She read it again.And again.By 11:29, she was outside Conference Room B—heart racing, palms sweaty, arousal flooding her already damp panties.No one was around.She slid the key card.Entered.Closed the door behind her.Locked it.Then turned to face the long
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