Erotic Office Romances Novels & Stories

It was what I needed. The jacket covered me up and it touched my knees. "Gracious" I muttered as I looked as how spontaneous I looked in an expensive jacket. "Thank you." I said to him as I sniffed the colon on the jacket. It was 'Ocean blue' one of the most famous colon. I could tell because back then when I used to work as a bartender, I would sneaked to my boss's office and used his colon, it was same as his. I raised my head and looked at him, he was staring at his phone. Like he was waiting for something. It definitely would be the interviewer. He was well dressed and looked rich. If someone like him have come for the same job as myself, I doubt I will get a chance.

I said carefully, “you’re my uncle. Not by blood, but by marriage. It would be wrong to be interested in you that way.” He stared at me for a long moment. I squirmed under the weight of it. Finally, he straightened. “Very well,” he said calmly, then walked away. That became our new normal. A constant game of cat and mouse. --- Later that same day, we were back in his office going through documents. “Katie.” I hummed in acknowledgment, not trusting my voice. “Give me the next paper.” I passed him the document. The moment our hands touched — even lightly — I jerked back like I’d been burned. I couldn’t handle him touching me again. I already knew how my body would react.

'I could simply make love to you here and make you scream so loud that everyone in the office will hear or you just simply say you forgive me,' Roy said as he kissed his mark on my neck. I was lost in his kisses as I moaned out loud. Roy was so intense. With him it always seemed that I was drowning and needed saving. 'Should I lock the door?' Roman asked and that brought me back down with a crash. We were in the office where anyone could come in. I quickly tried to push Roy away so that I could stand up but he was an unmoving rock. 'Roy, please let me go, we are in an office,' I pleaded.

he say down back on his chair and pull off a long face. "Oh my goodness, I deserve to be punished for that, right? Fûck what did I just say," I says sarcastically before moving closer to him, it's time to use my charm on him. I walked to him and sat on his leg, I can feel him melt within, but I don't mind. "You look pretty in that, actually," He says to me and quickly looks away. "Thank you," I smile at him shyly before I slam my lips on his, I have been anticipating for an office romance, the knock on the door pull me back to my Senses and I rushed to hide under the table.

“You want me to ruin this pretty pussy on my desk where I used to try to work while you teased me every fucking day?” “Yes—please—” I beg, nails already digging into the leather chair in front of me. “Ruin it. Stretch me. Fill me until I can’t walk tomorrow.” He lines up and slams into me in one brutal thrust, burying every thick inch to the hilt. I scream his name, the stretch burning so good I see stars. “Fuuuuck—Roman—you’re so deep—” He doesn’t give me time to adjust. He starts pounding me, hips snapping hard and fast, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing through the office. Every thrust shoves me forward, my tits dragging across the cold wood, nipples tight and aching.

"You don't want me to leave. You were just about to cum down my throat, weren't you? With that poor girl standing right there." Ryder does not pull away. Instead, he sinks lower, taking Adrian deeper into the wet heat of his mouth until the coarse hair at the base of Adrian’s cock tickles his nose. He hollows his cheeks, increasing the suction, his tongue swirling around the sensitive ridge of the head. The wet, rhythmic sound of lips sliding over skin fills the small office, a lewd counterpoint to the harsh breathing coming from the man in the chair.

Chapter Three – Executive Ecstasy The Obsidian Office evolved into a haven of shadows and power as the night settled, the tinted windows reflecting the city lights, the boardroom table a stage for our entwined forms. My blouse and skirt were strewn aside, bruises on my hips and thighs, bite marks on my breasts, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger within me burned, a primal need fueled by Daniel’s unrelenting dominance. He loomed over me, his breath heavy, cock hard again, eyes locked on mine with a fierce mastery, ready to culminate our executive ecstasy. The office thrummed with the energy of our shared taboo, our professional roles a sacred bond that tightened with each touch.

I could feel the warmth of his palm through my clothes, and the closeness between us made it difficult to think about anything else. I closed my eyes. The rest of the office seemed to disappear. There was only him, the warmth of his body against mine, and the feeling of his lips moving against mine. For someone who had been complaining about my teasing just seconds ago, he certainly had an interesting way of shutting me up. The thought almost made me smile against his lips. Almost. Instead, I leaned into him. I had wanted to get a reaction out of him. I definitely had. But I hadn't expected him to react like this.

The thought of limited time is heartrending. Roman deepens the kiss and I let him, opening my lips around his and giving him more access to me. To this. I feel his frustration the minute he pulls away and the chuckle that escapes me is joy filled and fuzzy. Roman leans in to nuzzle my neck and I close my eyes as he makes contact. He loves making contact with me, looks at me like he’d rather not touch anything else than condemn himself to a life of not touching me. “I saw the gift you left in my office.”

His hands gripped my hips, pulling me back into him with each stroke. "God, this ass," he muttered. "I’ve been thinking about it for weeks." "Fuck—" I gasped as his pace quickened. "Harder—" He obliged, the slap of skin against skin echoing in the small office. Each thrust sent sparks racing up my spine, his hand snaking around to toy with my clit again. "You’re going to cum for me like this," he said. "With my cock in your ass and my hand on your pussy." "Yes" My voice was hoarse. "Yes"