Boss Erotica Novels & Stories

It was primal and dark, something that was about sensation not thoughts, and she rejoiced in the knowledge that she’d evoked that in this man. Without a word, she turned her back on him, moved away. She felt his eyes on her body as she slowly bent over the claw-footed bathtub, turning the water on and pouring in some rose bubble bath provided by the cabin. With a sense of feminine power, she arched her back a bit, knew that the movement made her ass curve up invitingly as she posed and offered herself to his gaze. She looked over her shoulder at him with a sassy heated glance, a coy little invitation… and he RSVP’d immediately.

Sasha lifts her back so that he can completely remove the thin piece of transparent white fabric from her body. Completely exposed, she feels a tingling in every millimeter of her body. Her chest rising and falling as she breathes, her nipples hard, her legs spread and with nothing impending Occisor's clear vision of her feminine center. Occisor runs his fingers on her body until he reaches the valley of her breasts and she squeezes the sheets with the heat that only his touch leaves on her sensitive skin. "Perfect," he whispers and then bends down. Sasha can't hold the shy moan that escapes her throat.

She rocked back to meet every thrust, her full breasts swinging heavily beneath her, nipples brushing the table with each jolt. The office echoed with the wet, filthy sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, her moans, and the men’s ragged grunts. Kane reached around to pinch and tug at her nipples while David gripped her hips tighter, pounding into her ass. Elena’s body shook with overwhelming pleasure, completely stuffed and used by the two bosses. “You feel so fucking good,” Kane growled, slamming into her harder. “This is exactly the kind of dedication we expect.” Elena could barely form words, lost in the intense double penetration. She reached between her legs, rubbing her swollen clit

Bottom right: A woman in a bathtub in Austin, water sloshing as she rides a waterproof toy. I slide my hand down my pants. I’m soaking wet. The visual overload is intoxicating. I start to rub. Circle. Press. Drag. I match my rhythm to the couple in Berlin. The man is thrusting hard—one, two, three. I stroke myself in time. One, two, three. "SilkRose is being spanked," Echo notes. "Phantom sensation protocol active." I look at the feed. The woman jumps, her hand flying to her ass as if she’s been hit.

He also licked and bit them. "Your nipple is becoming harder, Zoe." He came to a complete halt and walked a few feet away from me. "Put your butts in my direction." I followed his instructions. I grabbed the headboard from under my head and position my buttocks into his face. He crouched down behind me and yanked my underwear out of my legs. Every caress and touch of the skin between the two of us sends a million volts through my body. Even though I'm embarrassed by him, I shake my buttocks. Even though she hasn't touched it yet, juices are streaming from my pussy. When I turned around to face him, he was simply staring at me.

She remembered how some of multi-purpose bots had programming and parts for sexual activities, just like the sex bots used by some escort agencies and p**n creators. They could run on scripts, reacting instinctively to scenarios according to the program they were running. She had never guessed that Bruno's array of functions included such things. Bruno dragged her squirming to the bed and flung her down. The towel had come undone and dropped to the floor as he threw her to the bed, naked. 'Disable roleplay mode! Disable insemination mode!' she shouted desperately, clambering backwards to the top of the bed and trying to cover herself. Bruno stood at the foot of the bed, seven feet of metal s

I whispered, the confession slipping out before I could stop it. Victoria’s laugh was low and triumphant. She leaned in until her lips hovered just beside my ear, her breath hot against my skin. “I know. That’s what makes this so delicious. A sweet, vanilla straight girl like you… never had her pussy properly worshipped. Never had a woman make her come so hard she forgets her own name.” My clit throbbed painfully. I could feel my arousal soaking into my panties, my inner thighs slick. This was insane. She was my boss. Arrogant, demanding, openly lesbian, and completely out of my league. Yet my body was on fire for her.

She was so sweet. He reached around and pulled her up by her tits. He was rocking in and out of her cunt from behind, his hands cupping her tits, squeezing them and pulling her nipples. Her moans were full of passion. She doubted she could feel any better than this. Her previous two orgasms had taken almost all the strength out of her body and yet she wanted more. She wanted to be stuck at the end of her uncle's cock forever. The wet slaps of skin against skin filled the room, as did their ever more urgent moans. Bess started recognising the signs and knew that another orgasm wasn't far away.

The man scowled in annoyance, glared at me, and then turned to throw his body back on the sofa. Useless man. "So ... how are you going to seduce him? I'm sure a young boss like him is used to being around beautiful women, if you only use your beauty, I think it's useless," Bastian said without looking at me. "Ah, I learned it from a movie, I'll spill my drink on his lap, then stare into his eyes for three seconds, creating an unusual impression, so he'll be curious about me," I replied quickly. After hearing my words, Bastian's brow furrowed, his lips pursed, and his eyes narrowed. I don't know what part of my plan made the man react like that.

"Every stolen glance across the office, every time your fingers caressed my photo... I knew you were dripping for me, Natasha. Fantasizing about being bent over this very desk like a filthy little secretary slut." "Yes, Sir... God, yes," she moaned, her voice breathy and broken. Her hands fumbled with his tie as he ripped her blouse open, buttons flying like tiny projectiles. Her lace bra was yanked down, exposing her heavy breasts with their tight, aching nipples. Benson's hot mouth latched onto one instantly, sucking hard, teeth grazing the sensitive peak while his fingers pinched and twisted the other. Sharp pleasure-pain shot straight to her clit, making her pussy clench and leak onto th