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Submission in the Boardroom: A Matter Of Authority I want to do something for him
GUEL“Welcome back, sir!”My workers, who were lined up at the entrance, bowed the moment I stepped out of my car. The reception took me aback because I wasn't expecting it. I almost thought I'd unknowingly walked into a Mafia reception before I saw a familiar face. Maxwell stepped out from the line. “It's nice to have you back, sir!”I narrowed my eyes when I finally realised who had given them this idea. It had to be Maxwell. It's really not attractive having an unhinged secretary.“Thank you so much. You can all return to your offices.” I waved at my workers, who were looking at me expectantly. “Thank you, sir!” They bowed once more before entering the building. Maxwell reached for my briefcase. “Let me help you with that, sir,” he offered. I passed it to him. “Why did you ask them to come out here just to receive me?” I demanded, stepping into the building with Maxwell hot on my heels. “Because we're finally having you back after you left,” he explained. “I figured you neede
Submission in the Boardroom: A Matter Of Authority You made the right decision
ASHERI watched him sleep, feeling a mix of emotions at once. I'd decided when I left him at that underground car park to cut off the relationship. Even if I still loved him and wanted to be together with him, I felt the relationship wasn't healthy. How could someone fall in love with an adult when they were still a child and kept that love until they reached 20 before they approached their love interest? Even though I didn't know about his affections until recently, it was almost as if I fucking groomed him. What do I do with him now? I had returned to him of my own accord, with my two legs, without being forced to do so. I had somehow ended up in his arms, even though I knew the right thing was to get as far away from him as possible. I knew he didn't mind being with me and didn't see it as a crime; society wouldn't share that view. Not only were we men, but we had a freaking age gap between us. They might tag me a damned predator. “What are you thinking so hard about?” He mumbl
Submission in the Boardroom: A Matter Of Authority Back to being boyfriends?
That did it. Something in me snapped, and I pulled out until only the head of my cock remained inside him, then slammed back in so hard the bed groaned against the wall. His back arched off the mattress, and a hoarse sound tore from his throat.“There he is,” he gasped, grinning. “There's the animal you keep locked up.”I drove into him again harder this time, and the slap of our bodies filled the room. “You want an animal?” I growled. “You're gonna get one.”His laugh broke into a moan when I angled my hips, grinding deep, and his nails raked down my back hard enough to sting. “Yes. Fuck, yes. Right there—don't you dare stop.”I didn't. I set a rhythm that was brutal and unrelenting, each thrust driving him up the mattress until his head hit the headboard with a dull thud. He didn't even flinch. He just wrapped his legs around my waist, heels digging into my ass, pulling me deeper.His mouth fell open, and I watched him try to speak, watched the words die on his tongue. His hands cam
Submission in the Boardroom: A Matter Of Authority Making up for lost time
“I want to watch you come like that. Face to face,” I whispered. “Are you up for another one?”He turned and grinned. “Of course.” He got up as I lay on my back and watched him, waiting for what he would do next. He shifted over me and his knees settled on either side of my hips. His hands came down on my chest. He ran his fingers over my muscles and smiled.“How long do you work out each day?”“It depends.” I placed my hands under my head and watched him. “Most times, I only exercise once every two days. I'm a busy man, so I use my time sparingly.”He raised a brow. “I don't remember you being busy while you were acting poor.”I grinned. “I was good at what I did. Though I'm not proud of it,” I rushed to add when I realised he might not take those words well. Why did I fucking sound proud of myself despite knowing how that almost drove a wedge between us??He didn't respond. Instead, he leaned down and wrapped his hand around my cock. I was still slick from before, wet with the mess
Submission in the Boardroom: A Matter Of Authority Was the view worth it?
He was still slick with my cum, his hole loose and wet, and the sight of it made my cock throb painfully. I lined myself up and pushed inside him in one slow, brutal thrust, and he cried out, his back arching off the table.“Fuck, yes,” he gasped. “That's it. Don't be gentle.”I wasn't. I pulled out until just the head remained, then slammed back in. I grabbed his thighs and drove into him with everything I had.“You like that?” I growled. “You like being fucked open on this table?”“Yes,” he whimpered. “Fuck, yes. Harder.”I gave him harder. I fucked him with a roughness that almost scared me. My hips slapped against his ass, and the table groaned beneath us. His cock bounced against his stomach with every thrust, and I wrapped my hand around it, stroking him in time with my pounding.“I want you to come like this,” I said, my voice ragged. “I want you to come while I'm buried inside you.”“I'm close,” he panted. “Don't stop. Please don't stop.”I leaned over him, my chest pressing a
Submission in the Boardroom: A Matter Of Authority A challenge
“Are you scared?”I gulped. “Asher —”“Help me out of my clothes.”“I don't think I can control myself if I do that. I might —”“Do you think I'm scared of you?” He stepped close to me. “Help me out of these clothes. But if you're scared, leave.” I let a curse slip under my breath and turned to look at him. “You asked for this.”He smiled, and it seemed like he was almost challenging me. I closed the distance between us. “I won't be responsible for anything that comes out of this, Asher. You invited me. And I'm taking —”“Enough of talking, Guel. Just get on with it.”I reached for him, and he smiled. Wait, what if he knew what would happen, and actually wanted it? That was possible, right?I helped him out of the jacket and tossed it on the couch before I reached for the hem and lifted it over his head. I tossed it aside as my eyes roamed his body. Rainwater traced the lines of his muscles, but that wasn't what caught my attention. It was his hardened nipples.“You're still cold,” I
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