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The Boss Made Me Moan. (1)
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The Boss Made Me Moan (2)At home that evening, chaos swallowed any chance of a conversation.Our daughter Sarah was sick and clingy. Dinner was rushed and cleanup took forever. By the time the kids were in bed, I finally sat next to Tim on the couch, heart in my throat.“I need to talk to you about something at work,” I said. My hands fidgeted with the hem of my shirt.Tim turned toward me, eyebrows raised. “Everything okay?”“Yes. It’s just... there’s an issue with the retreat. A rooming problem, actually.”He didn’t get the chance to respond. Sarah cried out upstairs, followed by the unmistakable sound of vomiting. We both shot up and ran.By the time we got her cleaned, comforted, and back in bed, it was past nine. I felt that window closing, but I was determined to try again.Then the phone rang. It was my grandmother calling, and she sounded weak. I couldn’t ignore it, so I told Tim I was heading out and drove straight to her place.I got back two hours later, drained and tired.
Sweet Surrender: A Compilation Of Spicy Erotic Confessions The Boss Made Me Moan. (1)
MIA'S POV•••••••••This is how I ended up in a cabin with my boss.For the past month, the atmosphere at Redbridge Creative had been tense. Ever since we were acquired by Stratton Global, layoffs had been coming in waves. People packed their desks quietly. Doors shut behind them and didn’t reopen.I sat at my desk pretending to focus, but I had already watched too many people clear out. I was one of the few department heads left, and as Director of Marketing, I was just waiting for my name to be next.Going back to work after raising two kids had been a huge shift. Tim, my husband, supported the move. He transitioned his accounting work to home so he could handle more of the parenting load, and I returned to what I loved: strategy, branding, campaigns. I started in an entry-level role at Redbridge and fought my way up in under a year.Dwayne Cheffon, my boss, had a lot to do with that. He pushed me, gave honest feedback, and never sugarcoated anything. He was firm and focused, and ha
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Seducing Miss Sinclair (7)Her fingers pressed into my folds, spreading the mess I’d been holding back since the moment I saw her drop her panties. I was drenched, throbbing, and ready to explode.She teased me, her fingertips gliding through my slit, circling my clit without mercy.“You’re soaked,” she whispered.“You haven’t even started yet,” I breathed. “I want you to make me cum with those pretty fingers.”I reached behind her head, pulling her back to my chest, guiding her lips to my nipple again while her hand stroked me below. Her mouth suckled hard while her fingers slipped inside, and I knew then that she was going to ruin me.Sinclair didn’t say a word. Her mouth stayed locked on my nipple, her tongue teasing it in circles while her fingers slipped between my legs and sank deep inside me. The moment she entered me, I let out a breathless moan. I was so wet her fingers made soft, obscene sounds as they slid in and out of my aching pussy.Every stroke made my thighs tremble.
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Seducing Miss Sinclair (6)As I leaned forward and took her gorgeous tits in my mouth, my hands slid down the curve of her waist and over the round, tight cheeks of her ass.I squeezed, letting my fingers dig into her soft skin as she moaned under my touch. I couldn’t get enough of the way she trembled for me. But I had more plans for that perfect body.Reluctantly, I released her nipples, my lips trailing a hot, open-mouthed path down her stomach. I paused to circle her navel with my tongue, just to hear her breath hitch, and then I kept going lower.I wanted it all. I slipped off the couch and dropped to my knees, pressing a kiss just above the crease of her hip, where her faint tan line teased me with the contrast.The scent hit me first. Her pussy was flushed and dripping with raw need. I inhaled deeply, filling my lungs with her sweet, musky arousal. Then I opened my mouth and dragged my tongue through her folds.“Fuck,” Sinclair moaned, her voice shaking with pleasure as I began
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Seducing Miss Sinclair (5)Eventually, I broke the kiss and leaned in to lick a slow, wet path along the base of her throat. Her pulse beat against my tongue.When I reached her neck, I sucked her skin into my mouth and then dragged my tongue to her ear. I licked along the edge of it, then sucked her earlobe between my lips, rolling it gently.While I teased her, I never stopped touching her. My thumbs brushed her nipples again and again, and she pressed her chest harder into my hands like she couldn’t get enough.I spoke into her ear. My voice was low and full of hunger. “I want to show you just how fucking good it feels to be touched by a woman. But I need you to say it. I want to hear you say it like you mean it. Tell me what you want, Sinclair.”She let out a choked moan. “God, please don’t stop. I’ve never been this turned on in my life.”My breath caught at the desperate edge in her voice. “Tell me, baby. I want it raw. Tell me what you need from me.”“I want you to touch me eve
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Seducing Miss Sinclair (4)She nodded, her voice low. “Yeah, we’ve done it a bunch of times. I really liked it. She smells so good, her lips are soft, and she knows how to kiss... better than anyone.”I reached out, gently slipping my fingers under her chin and lifting her face until her eyes met mine. Her cheeks were flushed, and her chest moved fast with shallow breaths.There was heat swimming in her gaze, the kind that made my stomach tighten. “Kissing a woman is always better than kissing a man,” I murmured, holding her gaze. “I’ve always preferred women’s mouths... the way they taste, the way they move.”“Really?” she asked, her voice breathy. “But... you were married.”I smiled slowly. “Being married doesn’t mean I liked kissing him more than I liked kissing women. If anything, that might explain part of why that marriage didn’t last. When you kiss your friend, Sinclair, what do you feel?”Her voice trembled slightly. “I get tingly all over.”I inhaled deeply, sliding my thumb
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