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Daddy's Office Slut

Author: Crystal Beee
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The Boss Made Me Moan (6)

His hand smoothed over my ass, then slipped lower. Not quite touching, but close enough to make me pant.

“This doesn’t feel like someone who wants me to stop,” he murmured near my ear.

“Dwayne…” I whispered, my breath shaky. “You’re my boss.”

“And yet,” he said as his fingers hooked into the sides of my panties, “you’re wet as fuck.”

He peeled them down to my knees. My breath caught. Shame and heat collided in my chest.

“You didn’t follow the rules, Mia. I warned you what would happen.”

I could’ve stopped him. I could’ve said no. But my body was already trembling, my nipples hard, my thighs pressed together like I could hide how turned on I was. I hated that he was right.

His hand came down again, but softer now. A tease.

“I want to hear you say it,” he said, voice low. “Say you defied me.”

I swallowed hard. “I didn’t follow your instructions.”

He gripped my ass, firmly and possessively. “And?”

“I… I deserve to be punished.”

“Good girl.” He leaned down, his b
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    The Boss Made Me Moan. (4)I didn’t want to cry. But I did. I sat at the edge of that tiny bed, my hands covering my face, and let the guilt bleed out of me. I hated that part of me wanted something to go wrong. I hated that my body reacted to Dwayne the way it did. And I hated that Tim was back home, caring for our sick daughter, while I was here. I wiped my face roughly and stood. I needed to get this fixed. Fast. I made my way to the main building and walked directly to the front desk. My tone wasn’t polite. It was tight and clipped, teetering between panic and rage."I need to speak to your manager. Now."The receptionist's eyes widened slightly, but she complied. A few minutes later, a man in a blazer and khakis emerged from a side office."Good afternoon, ma'am. I'm the property manager. Is there a problem with your room?""Yes. A very big one. I'm here on business with Redbridge. My boss and I were assigned a room, for company reasons only, strictly professional. I am married.

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