Erotic Office Romances Novels & Stories

Four “So, what’s the genre we’re looking at?” Nico picked up one of the books on the desk and flipped it to the back, reading the short description. “This one seems to be about magical powers and shit. Fantasy?” Theo nodded, taking a sip of his wine. He set down his glass and picked up a book from the pile. “I have romance, crime thrillers and fantasy, here.” He handed him a book. “What do you think about this?”

Didn't stop until he was satisfied. He stood, belt already unbuckled, cock freed and hard, thick, already leaking. “Lie back.” I obeyed instantly, heat flushing across my whole body. He didn’t tease. Didn’t waste a second. With one hard thrust, he filled me. I cried out, arching as he stretched me open. Adrian grabbed my hips and drove into me again and again, the wet slap of skin echoing in the still office. My legs wrapped around him, holding him close, anchoring him inside me. And the thought of someone finding my unapproachable boss only added a thrill to my insides.

Lines up. He pushes in—slow, relentless—letting Jamie feel every inch while he leans over him, lips at Jamie’s ear. “You’re mine,” Julian growls. “This desk. This office. This body. All mine.” Jamie nods frantically—cheek pressed to cool glass, breath fogging it. “Yours—fuck—please—” Julian starts to move—hard, deep thrusts that rock the desk, papers sliding to the floor. One hand stays braced beside Jamie’s head. The other reaches around, wraps around Jamie’s cock—stroking tight and fast.

he stammered with shaky lips, "No way Eric, you are just a pervert! Nothing else!" Eric let out a loud laughter, his voice echoed through the room, "Do you think that I didn't see you staring at us? I knew you were standing beside the door watching us, that was why I wrapped my arms around her because I could sense it in your eyes not jealous you are'' he smirked deeply, "Yet again, I am able to take whatever you love, easy and peasy without any difficulty" he laughed loudly, his eyes sparkled with nothing but evil. "Oh goodness, did I say too much?" Eric scoffed, "I know you have always liked Genevieve, her perfect body and all that ignited the monster in you and let your list shine forth a

I said, moaning as my hands got busy with her hair, slightly pulling,then massaging her scalp, making her relax more into me as I claimed her lips in a sweet kiss. .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. Several thoughts ran through my mind as I sat on his thighs, moaning and feeling the moisture in between my core. But I thought it was a taboo for a king to kiss or mate his pet,but why’s mine different? As if to answer my question,he turned me over in a way that he was lying on top of me on his king sized bed. His hands moved down to my core as he rubbed the surface, erupting a scream from me……as I began to pant and thrash on the bed.

There's something about Emma that I can't get my hands on yet, she seems mysterious. I went to my office and met Tony sitting on the couch drinking. "Why the hell are you drinking tequila in my office?!" I asked. "Mine only had champagne and I wanted tequila so I came here" Tony replied. "Ya crazy" I said as I sat down on the couch. "Want some?" He asked as he offered me a glass. "No thanks, I'll like to remain clear-headed for the time being" I replied. "Funny, I totally want the opposite. I had a really crazy day today" he said as he drank more.

— His Claws On My Neck (c) 2020 by zavieda COMPLETED Total word count: 150k Genre: Romantasy Subgenre: Werewolf, office romance This book contains adult scenes that may not be suitable for young audiences. Reader's discretion is highly advised. Grammatical errors are also incurred throughout the book, but it is constantly being proofread and revised. Readers' understanding is deeply appreciated.

Moving his hand from my legs and locking his lips with mine, I didn’t realize when he slowly, and finally, pushed a finger inside of me. “Aww…Alex…please…” I moaned almost immediately. My gaze fell to his hand as I spread my legs wide open for him. “I want more,” I whispered, taking his lips in mine. As he thrust his fingers into me, I couldn’t help but dig my fingers inside my back, kissing his so hard like my life depended on it. I’ve never done this before–sex in the office. Or should I call it romance? I’ve been with Ethan for years and I can tell I’ve never had this experience. I had never seen a man look me in the eye so badly that I could tell how much he loved me.

“My heart ached as he stared at me with his intoxicating and seductive eyes. I could tell my legs trembled from the smell of his cologne, I slowly shot my eyes as he leaned closer to me, his lips parting to meet mine. When it touched I kissed back, brushing my tongue against his softly. One hand found his hair and the other found his shirt pulling him closer to me. I wanted him here and now and I could tell he too cannot wait to have some good time with me. His hands slowly slid between my legs, and goddamnit I wasn’t wearing one of those unique pants of mine. I had my skirt short on my things revealing a good portion of flesh. A soft moan escaped my lip as I let him slide his hand dipper in

quotes about their "torrid office romance." My phone buzzed again with another message from Hazel: "There's more! Check these out!" She sent three more links to similar stories. "Media Frenzy: Billionaire CEO-Assistant Relationship Rocks Corporate World" "Office Romance Gone Public: The Risks of Dating the Boss" "Power Imbalance or True Love? The Ethics of Executive-Assistant Relationships" I clicked through each one, a strange mix of emotions swirling inside me. Relief that none of these were about Alexander and me, but also a creeping sense of dread. This could be us. This could so easily be us.