Teasing My Shy Boss (2)

I stand up, pull up my already short skirt and head to his office. I smile as the door opens, telling myself that he wants me as much as I want him.

He would have locked the door if he didn't.

I stare in surprise at the sight before me. Aiden has his tie off his neck and his hair ruffled, giving him a more attractive look. One of his hands is below the desk and I don't have to be a genius to know what he is doing.

"What do you want?" He asks, his voice husky.

I smile as I move forward. "The dictation. I brought my notes."

"I thought you didn't hear anything I said."

Knowing how distracted I am in his presence, I have a recorder on my desk so I can listen later to anything he tells me.

I don't tell him that though.

"I told you that you distract me. My brain started working the moment you left."

"Don't," he lets out a groan, looking tortured.

I have never seen him this way asides his usual composed self and I get wetter for him, squeezing my legs together in desire.

His gaze flicks to me, traveling up my bare legs to the skirt barely covering my wet pussy and then to my face. He blushes heavily when he realizes I've been staring at him.

"Leave," he orders, looking away from me.

"You can have me if you want." I say, moving closer.

"Leave," he orders, his voice breaking.

"I will feel better than your hand on your penis." I say.

"Amy," he growls and shoots up, his hand pointing at the door.

My eyes widen as they trail to his stiff penis jutting out of his pants. He has forgotten in his anger that he was blowing himself off.

He realizes his undressed state and rushes to cover himself. I move forward quickly, preventing him from doing that.

"No, don't." I beg, wrapping my hand around his penis as I go down on my knees.

He lets out a groan as my hand makes contact with his skin. "Why do you torture me, Amy? It's bad enough you drive me crazy with those short skirts you wear, why do you have to tell me stuff I barely hear and push me into a frenzy?"

It's a delight to hear him lament gloriously to me.

It's not a surprise he barely gets approached by ladies as he barely sticks around them. I feel good being the unique woman in his life.

"Because I want you." I reply, placing a kiss on his penis and licking off the cum staining it. "Let me make you feel good, boss."

A thrill goes through him. "Don't call me boss. You will make me want to stop."

"Yes, boss." I respond, smiling at him with a naughty look in my eyes.

Before he can tell me he wants me out, which I know is a lie by the evidence of his arousal in my hand, I lean forward and take him in my mouth.

"Fuck," he emits loudly.

I don't ever think of Aiden saying something like that and that turns me on more. I take him fully in my mouth, licking and teasing him at every side. I love how he jumps, his groin swelling till I feel my mouth is about to tear.

He places a hand on my shoulder, hissing as he tries to push me off. "Amy, stop." He groans.

I hold on and fondle his balls, loving the string of curses that leaves his mouth as he jets his seeds into my mouth. I take it all, loving as he fills my mouth and fulfills my long-time fantasy of being with him like this.

I stand up, licking my lips as I stare at him.

He stares back, his chest moving up and down as he tries to catch his breath. "That was amazing." He smiles, his eyes darkening with lust.

"I told you." I grin like a gambler who has won the lottery.

"Your turn." He says, reaching forward for me.

I shake my head and deftly move out of his reach.

"I've always wanted you, Aiden. It's my turn to do all I want with you. You get your turn with me next time."

"Next time?" He asks but doesn't look displeased at the idea.

I kiss him, playing with his penis as I slip my tongue into his mouth. He groans, pulling me closer and running his hands through my hair in a frenzy. He gets harder and I bite him gently on his lower lip, sending him into another heat rush.

He slips his hand below my skirt and I jump as he finds and flicks at my clit through my panties.

"You aren't the only naughty one." He grins against my lips.

I love this side of Aiden. I rock against his hand, shaking slightly on my heels as he fucks me through a thin lace material with his fingers.

"Aiden," I gasp, calling his name just the way I have imagined it a thousand times in my head.

"Fuck, Amy." He groans, his eyes darkening at the sound of his name.

"I intend to do that." I say, stepping back and hissing at the loss of his fingers on my aching bud.

He reaches back for me but I hold a hand slowly in the air, telling him to be patient. I slowly pull up my skirt, remove my heels and pull down my panties, my eyes on him all through the act.

"You horrible tease," he growls, clenching his hands at his sides to keep himself from reaching out for me.

I love his passion. "I tease only you." I confess, meaning it.

"You are going to be the death of me."

"Not at all." I smile, moving forward. "I haven't fucked you yet."

"Amy," he breathes my name again, as if he has lost all vocabularies.

"Sit," I say, pointing at his chair.

He obeys without a word, settling in the chair and looking at me expectantly. His pants pull between his legs and his groin pushes gloriously forward. I stare and relish the sight of him waiting for me, and commit it to memory.

I turn my back to him and settle in gently on his dick, a long hiss erupting from my throat as he fills me completely. I place my hand on the armrests of the chair as he places his hands on my waist, shooting his hips upward.

The angle makes him go deeper into me and I cry out, forgetting momentarily that we are in an office and the door isn't locked.

"You feel so good." I groan, pushing back against his dick and rocking him.

"You... too." He groans.

"I should have seduced you sooner." I bite against my lips to keep myself from crying out as he thrusts into me, sending me over the edge.

"You did. I was the one trying too hard not to succumb. I should have fucked you sooner if I knew it would feel this good."

His words make my heart do funny flips and I hold on tight to the chair as I raise my hips and slam them against his, meeting him thrusts for thrusts.

The scent of our raw passion hangs in the air and I smile as I close my eyes, giving myself fully to the commotion Aiden was doing to my pussy. He fucks me like a starving man. I'm sure I will walk home in a funny manner after work but I don't care.

Coming to work has suddenly gotten interesting because I doubt I can stop teasing my boss.

I want more. I admit as I give in to the orgasm rushing through my veins, hearing Aiden shout with me.