Lesbian Boss Sex Stories Novels & Stories

His anger, her misery and something far, far more powerful than either. Sexual chemistry. It simmered between them, providing an undercurrent that heated the atmosphere. ‘I heard that about you,’ she said hoarsely, struggling to ignore the sudden rush of heat that engulfed her body. ‘It’s hard not to. The papers are full of what a bad boy you are.’

“Oh dear, I so want to help you but my hands are tied. Pease don’t cry. “Liza’s heart breaks with her each hiccups. She caressed her shoulder trying to console her. “I don’t want to be his mistress. I won’t wear this dress…. I won’t wear this dress...” Liza was taken aback by her words. Oh, how mistake she was about her boss. He was a mob boss, a king. That’s how these mafia people are. They indulge in multiple women, keep mistresses. But doing this to her was so cruel of him. “Water?” Liza came out of her trance of thought and reach out to the nearby table and fetch her a glass of water.

“I’m Corven. This is Malik, Theo, and Samir.” The women beside them dressed in designer silk, diamonds dangling like water droplets turned and smiled with practiced elegance. “I’m Elora,” said one with golden skin and a soft accent. “Malik’s wife.” “Cassia,” said another, crossing her legs with the confidence of a queen. “Samir’s girlfriend.” “And I’m Renée,” said the third, her voice velvet. “Engaged to Theo. I guess we’re all… partners in power.” They all looked at Mia like they were trying to figure out what she was. Wife? Mistress? Pet?

the boss said while licking his lips Lust is evident in their eyes for the girls. The guy splashed water on both of them making them come back to their senses and understand in what situation they are. They both got startled because of it and tried to understand what was going on. "I changed my mind. I will take this one you can take the young one first." the boss said as his eyes were struck on that girl's breasts which are drenched in water and the saree covering her body is sticking like a second skin making her look like a sex goddess to him

It started to do weird things to my system. We walked past the Jogging Grandma, who had just returned from her daily run. "Is that your girlfriend?" she whispered to me because apparently everyone in the building knew about three lesbians from Russia living in Apartment 2B having a girlfriend, except they didn't know which one. Trust me, I didn't know which one either. "No, she's everyone else's girlfriend," I whispered back. "She only drops by every now and then to let me do her work." We found Celie bending over on the counter. Why was she leaning like that?

"Emily has been here for three days, and she's shown nothing but politeness and diligence. Customers appreciate her. I can't fire her without cause. "We have cameras too. We can wait for the owner and review everything." Good. I applauded him silently. However, a thought crept in anyway. If the manager doesn't know her... are those heels just a coincidence? The crowd exploded again. "Oh wow, she lied. Even the store manager doesn't know her? The boss' wife? Please." "Done acting now? All that drama for nothing." "I knew she was trouble. Bullying staff isn't a talent." Every insult caused Brittany's face to darken shade by shade.

He was my only ray of hope, but he was betraying me again. “Did you see? That vampire trapped you in his love just to take advantage of you, and now he is no longer concerned about you. He is not even answering your call, and still you are favoring him? My offer is still active for you. I suggest that you should marry me. If the CEO’s of Frank Automobiles Pvt. Ltd. Company and Venus Automobiles Pvt. Ltd. Company get married, then they will rule the business world. There will be nobody else who will dare to win the race other than our companies when combined. We will be the most powerful, and there will be our monopoly.” Joseph Andrews started off again, as if he loved to pinch my already hur

Their comments rolled in, cheering me on: "Chris, stay strong—getting cheated on once doesn't mean it's a life sentence!" "Keep at it! The next one will be better." "This is the way! Ditch the slut and focus on making money!" In a recent acquisition meeting, my new boss swooped in and bought out Tommy's company for pennies on the dollar. I later heard that Tommy had since declared bankruptcy and was drowning in debt with no way out.

It was a raw, wet mess of sex. Splosh. Slap. Splosh. "We are going to shift your womb as a team!" Leo shouted after he pulled his cock out of her mouth. The men began to change places. They moved like a dance. One man would pull out, and another would push in. Lily was never empty. She was constantly being filled by a new, massive cock. She felt the different shapes—the length of Kai, the width of Zane, the power of Jax. She felt her womb being pushed back and forth. She felt like her insides were being melted by the hot water and the hot men. The erotica was so loud. The sound of the bubbles and their heavy breathing filled the night.

Emily might be on to another woman crush by next week, who knows? Jane brushed a strand of hair from Lucy's face, which never failed to make Lucy blushed. They smiled at each other again. "Sorry we're late!" Emily burst out into the room. Heather had a load of books in her arms. "What do you have with you?" Jane asked. "And please don't tell me it's one of the lesbian pulp fictions again." "But Odd Girl Out was so good!" Emily protested. Lately, the former president of Loser Club had been digging into the genre a bit too deep.