Sex with my young Boss Pt . 2

I nodded eagerly, leaning forward with a soft sound of need. "Yes, boss, please let me. I want to feel you again." My hands reached up, resting on his thighs as I leaned in, taking him gently into my mouth. The taste was a mix of us, and I sighed around him, my tongue moving slowly to savor it.

He let out a low sound, his fingers in my hair, encouraging me deeper. "That's it," he murmured. I relaxed, letting him guide me, the fullness making my eyes water slightly as I moved. A bit of saliva escaped, and the cool air made my skin tingle.

"Look at you," he said, his voice rough with appreciation. "Here in my office, giving yourself to this. Your husband might wonder, but you're with me now. Tell me what you want next."

I pulled back just enough to speak, my breath coming quick. "Please, Alex, take me more firmly. Then... I want to try something new with you. I've never before, but I trust you to show me. Make it ours." My voice trembled with anticipation, my hand stroking him lightly as I returned to him.

He took control, his hands steady on my head, moving with purpose. "Good," he said between movements. "You're responding so well. I can tell you're feeling it everywhere."

I was—warmth building inside, a deep ache. I reached down instinctively, but he stopped me gently. "Not yet. Wait for me. Now, up—over the desk. Let me see you."

I stood on unsteady legs, turning to lean over the desk, my body presented to him. My skirt was pushed aside, leaving me open and ready. "Like this? Please, Alex, I'm all yours—pussy still warm from before, and... the rest waiting. Be gentle at first, then take me fully. I need this with you, boss. Make me feel claimed!"

He stepped up behind me, the heat of his body pressing close. I heard him spit into his palm, then felt slick fingers probing my rear entrance, circling the puckered ring before pushing one inside. The intrusion burned, but the fullness made me push back, moaning low. "Tight little asshole," he muttered, working in a second finger, scissoring to stretch me. "Gonna wreck this for your hubby. You'll think of me every time you sit down."

"Yes! Wreck it!" I cried, rocking onto his digits, the mix of pain and pleasure igniting fresh fire in my veins. My ovulation hormones surged, making every nerve scream for more. He withdrew his fingers, and I felt the blunt head of his cock press against my hole, slick with spit and remnants of my mouth. "Do it now—push in, Alex. Fuck my ass deep and hard. I want to feel you splitting me, pounding until I can't walk. Please, boss, give it to your slutty worker!"

With a savage thrust, he breached me, the ring giving way as inches sank in. I yelped, fists clenching on the desk edge, the stretch bordering on too much. But god, it felt filthy good—taboo and raw. He paused, letting me adjust, then grabbed my hips and drove deeper, bottoming out with a slap of skin. "Fuck, so tight," he hissed, pulling back only to slam forward again, setting a punishing rhythm.

I wailed, the sensation overwhelming—pain melting into ecstasy as he railed my ass, balls smacking my pussy lips with each plunge. "Harder! Oh shit, yes—fuck my ass like you own it! Deeper, Alex, make it hurt so good. I'm your anal whore now—cum in there, mark me inside out. Begging you, don't hold back!" Tears streamed down my face, but I met his thrusts, grinding back, chasing the building pressure in my gut.

His hand snaked around to pinch my clit, rolling it roughly while he pounded away. "You love this, don't you? Getting ass-fucked by your young boss while fertile and desperate. Gonna make you squirt again, then breed that pussy next round."

The words pushed me closer, my body coiling tight. "Yes! Pinch harder—make me explode! I need to cum with your cock buried in my ass. Please, Alex, let me—I'm so close, begging for release!" He twisted, and I shattered, vision blurring as waves crashed over me, ass clenching rhythmically around him, pussy gushing onto the floor without a single touch.

"Good girl," he growled, thrusts erratic now. With a final, deep shove, he unloaded, hot spurts painting my insides. We both slumped, his weight pinning me down, cock softening still lodged in place. But even as I panted, body spent yet humming, I whispered, "More? Please, boss... I can take it. Use me all night."

He chuckled darkly, pulling out with a wet pop, cum trickling down my thighs. "Oh, Sarah, you have no idea. Strip fully—let's see how many ways I can break you before dawn."