All Chapters of My billionaire boss saw my gangbang video: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Mara “Fuck….yeahh”, My boss, Marcus growled as his grip tightened in my hair, pulling my face deeper onto his throbbing cock, that monstrous thing with its flushed pink tip sliding over my tongue. I tasted salt as his precum hit the back of my throat. I could feel the veins pulsing against my lips, while the projector's harsh light shone across the office walls, and my own desperate moans from that stupid leaked video mixed with the wet, obscene sounds I was making now. God, what a mess I'd become, kneeling here by his floor-to-ceiling window while Marcus Cole, my ruthless boss was mouth-fucking me with no mercy. My body betrayed me, my nipples hardened against my blouse and my pussy was throbbing with hot mess. He thrust himself deeper into my throat until I gagged wetly with spit dripping down my chin. I hollowed my cheeks desperately, sucking harder while he let out that low and shameful groan he tried to swallow. Then he tightened his fist in my hair and growled right

Mara Marcus handed me a white folded tissue like he was offering a napkin after lunch. Like this was just something people did on a Tuesday in a corporate setting. “Thank you,” I said, and I genuinely could not tell why I said thank you. Maybe because he just literally blackmailed me into giving him a blow job or because he loaded my whole face with his thick cum. I wiped his cum off my face standing at his floor-to-ceiling window with London forty floors below me. I straightened up from my knees using both hands to push myself off the glass, then pulled my curls back into something that resembled a professional woman and not someone who’d just given her boss a blowjob against the city skyline. Marcus was already threading his belt back through his loops. He didn’t look at me. He said, “Sit down,” I sat. All these happened twenty minutes after I’d locked the door while he stood with his arms loose at his sides watching my face. He let it run for another five seconds. Then h

MaraI stared at it for a while. I put the phone face-down. Right after signing, I should’ve felt dirty or scared. Page nine was right there in black and white: my body on exclusive loan to Marcus unless he decided to share me at the Cum Cellar. Supervised gang stuff, him watching, his call on who touched me. Any normal person would’ve torn it up. I was abnormal anyways. I was excited because I thought he wanted exactly me for this and no one else. Or so I thought. That made me feel special. My hands went under the covers entirely on their own, and I didn’t stop them, and I thought about Friday until I couldn’t think about anything at all, finger-fucked myself and then I slept.~~~~Charlotte dropped the file on my desk without looking up from her phone screen. “Urgent. The board needs his signature before noon.”“Sure,” I said, and picked it up, and straightened my blazer, and walked down the corridor to Marcus’s office like it was any normal Tuesday. Like I hadn’t signed a twe