My Sexy Boss Novels & Stories

"Only every day that I've worked here. I dream about you I'm in bed at night, Gage, especially when I getting myself off. So, working with you, has got you haunting my dreams." He smiled nodding at my fingers banging away in my pussy. "You sound like you've got yourself nice and wet. So, I'm thinking I should take a seat in that big leather chair of yours, so you can ease yourself down on me, and find out for yourself exactly what it would feel like to have me pushing up inside you." I felt like I living out at fantasy, as I stepped away from my chair without saying a word. I was too aroused to even speak, now that I knew I was finally going to enjoy a little raunchy fun with my uber sexy bo

“Look, June, if I agree to your boss’s terms on our deal, this is going to cost me plenty. You have no idea as you have nothing to lose. It is a big ask, but why don’t you make me think I can work out something by taking off your dress and letting me see what a sexy young 18-year-old personal secretary looks like under her clothes?” “You want me to take off the dress, sir? That is a bit much to ask isn’t it?” We are both foxing now. I sense I am getting him to melt under my hot sexy looks and will go the way my boss wants; he thinks I am playing hard to get and wants not to look cheap. My nipples are still aching from his fingers and I can feel how slick I am between my thighs.

"Fuck your secretary like you own her. Split me open on that dick. I want to feel you in my guts. Cum inside me—fill your slut's pussy with every drop." I gripped her ass cheeks, spreading them as I pounded upward without mercy, my cock slamming into her cervix with each savage stroke. The office smelled of sex, her arousal thick in the air, her moans turning into filthy screams. "Yes, boss, fuck me like the needy bitch I am! Your cock feels so fucking good stretching my hole. Don't stop—ruin me!"

“And? And?” “We just talked.” “About?” “Just some things. Nothing important,” I said, though I clearly recalled how much I appreciated his company. “The more you refuse to tell me things, the more I get dirty thoughts. Did he share his kinks? Like… does he get turned on by big toes? Or kneecaps?” I frowned at her. “I think you’re associating yourself too much with kinky old men.” She giggled like someone was tickling the bottom of her feet. “Just curious. So… if he’s going to be your hot boss, you’ll need sassy, hot girl secretary vibes because you’ll need him to get your husband turning into a green-eyed monster.”

Softly at first, then gradually increasing the pace. “Damon. They’ll hear us,” I breathed. “Let them,” he responded instantly. His eyes were fixed on me. I knew he meant it. He didn’t give a flying fuck. “We shouldn’t do this,” I managed between moans. “You’re at work.” “I should do exactly this, dove.” He finally adjusted my undies and slid one finger between my pussy lips. I moaned, unable to hold back. “That’s my girl,” he praised, patting my butt with his other hand.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders from behind, also reading the mail he had opened up on his screen. “Babe, you are distracting me,” he said and leaned into my touch. “No nicknames at the workplace,” I mumbled. “So, is hugging me like that allowed?” he asked in amusement. I nodded my head and placed a kiss on his jawline. “Yes,” I said boldly. “Shouldn't I be the one to make rules since I'm the boss?” “But my boss loves his girlfriend very much, so he listens to everything she says.” “That is true though.” He closed his laptop and spun around his chair. He stood up and placed a hand on her waist. “Shall we go for lunch, my lady?”

"You're welcome. Now come on. Let's go. I'll help you carry the cups" "Thanks" "I'm not doing this for you. The other boss is like really hot and nice. I hope he likes you so Copeland can shove it where the sun doesn't shine." "Who is he? The other boss?" "Sexy. I think you'll fall in love with him just like the rest of us. He's so dreamy girl." "Anna, please don't drop the cup..."

I sighed again, unsure how long I could stay, not because the job was difficult but because I was worried about Finn and me. I bit my lower lip, remembering the kiss and sighing again as I recalled him saying I wasn’t a good kisser. “Luna,” I scratched my cat’s head and smiled as she half closed her eyes. “I kissed my boss today, and damn, he’s such a good kisser, but don’t tell Lexa about it, okay?” I whispered, twitching my lips when she didn’t answer. “I just didn’t know what came to me,” I muttered sadly.

I interrupted him and screamed “Yes. I mean I don’t even know who he is…” He interrupted me “You don’t know who the boss is?” “Yes; Why? Is he really mean or something?” I asked hopping for a positive answer. And his answer did make me feel better again. He said “Don’t worry newbie. The boss is really cool and handsome and kind and really understanding. Plus I am very sure the boss is going to be late too.” “How do you know he is going to be late?” I stopped panicking and asked a question out of curiosity.

Sebastian seeing the way she treated him, a smile invaded his face, this was not normal in women, he was a very cute tall man with a thick face, beard, beautiful and delicate brown eyes, light brown hair and also thick and provocative lips, all women who saw him fell melted at his feet, that was inevitable but the simple fact that Charlotte did not do it seemed to him even more exciting and also mysterious, that woman already had one side of his morbid heart won and he did not even know her name. Minutes later in the office all the phones and computers started to ring, the same mail was arriving to all the workers of the company and it was the picture of Ana with the boss. Ana was flirting a