Seducing Boss Novels & Stories

His kisses were trailing upwards to the destination they both look forward to. "I know...Mr. CEO...you're such an insatiable beast. Arghhh...I look forward to your tongue, sir..." she seductively whispers, making her sultry look on him. Seducing him more. "Fuck...Zia...you are such a tease. I like it, I love what you are saying..." his heavy breaths vehemently fanning her while she opens her legs wider for him. "I forgot to make your coffee, Mr. CEO...don't punish this damn secretary... I could ride your dick instead, sir. I'm already so wet for you..." she continued with her seduction.

Victor answered without hesitation. “How you think. How you work. How you respond under pressure.” Then, colder: “Because in this company, personality is not enough. Neither is beauty.” That last word landed lightly—but deliberately. Kathleen’s ears warmed again, but she kept her posture steady. “Yes, Mr. Colitz.” Victor rose slightly from his seat, signaling the interview was over. “Go and prove you belong here.” Kathleen stood, gripping her folder tightly. For the first time since stepping into the building, she felt something clear and grounding.

d swallowed. He was messing with her but there was no way she was going to let him win. “Unsettle me?” she managed to ask. “That’s not it at all,” she quickly defended. Chris chuckled, clearly enjoying her flustered state, he seems to take too much pleasure in her being embarrassed. “Oh? So you have no concerns about working under me? I don't unsettle you at all?” Emma felt her cheeks burn. The way he said "under me" made her mind wander to things she shouldn’t be thinking about, especially not in front of him. She swallowed and lifted her chin defiantly. “Even if I were to take this job, I have nothing to worry about.” She forced her voice to remain steady. “What happened between us was jus

“It’s business.” “Right,” I mutter. “Business with candles and awkward sexual tension.” “I heard that.” Thirty minutes later, we’re sitting in a private booth at a ridiculously fancy restaurant. He’s in another one of his expensive suits — probably worth more than my entire rent — and I’m wearing the dress I panic-bought two years ago for a cousin’s wedding that got canceled. The waiter brings wine. I drink half my glass before the bread even lands on the table. “This feels illegal,” I mutter. “Fake dating my boss? HR is going to burn me alive.”

I said, staring into his eyes as I quickly pulled my two fingers into my pearl. Lust and desire. That’s what drew my boss’s face. Hmph! I smirked at him because of how he looked. I won! My boss accelerated his move, even more, choking his thing by his hand as he stared at my pearl who was now busy exiting — entering my fingers. "Fuck..." He cursed, breathless. "Ahh! Boss, put that in. I want yours. Ahh!" I said and opened my thighs even more. He just laughs. What an asshole!

I told him, his annoyance deepened. “You are so beautiful I'm ready to risk it all, let's forget about the money, spend the night with me instead and I'll make you happy tonight, everything you want, I will provide it” the Boss offered. I started to panic anxiously as I kept fiddling with my hands “No, I don't want that” The boss didn't say anything at first, he looked like he had run out of words to say. Soon his phone rang and one of the boys rushed to hand him the phone.

My boss is slowly getting into my head and I find it interesting as much as I find it scary. Soft arms wrapped around my tiny waist strapping me out of my day time fantasy, soft kisses at my nape followed and I felt soft tits pressing my back. I went back to heaven and came back in split seconds. I grabbed sandra from behind and placed her on the kitchen counter. I feasted on her face, studying every sleep marks and every spot on it. I stared long enough before the face before me changed to my boss's. He kissed me. First was a slow kiss that sent waves of excitement through my spine, followed by hungry kisses. I grabbed him harder as I savour the juices off his lips like a staving man.

I have to go back to the apartment, the bills, and the job. "You have a job. With me." "That is not a real job."It is if you want it to be." He pulls me closer, and I feel the heat of him, the hard length of him pressing against my hip. "I am not letting you go, Zoe. Not after everything."

Henry stood up and started walking towards the door, trying to leave me alone in the room and making me regret saying such a thing. “Are you leaving?” I asked what I already know. He simply nodded. “Can’t you stay? I don’t want to be alone” I pouted. “I’ll come check up on you regularly but I can’t stay. I don’t trust myself that much” “Please, Stay!” I begged, battling my eyelashes at him seductively. “Okay fine! But I can’t promise not to touch you, okay?” I nodded and smiled widely at him. I was proud of the fact that I successfully seduced my boss into staying with me tonight.

I guess he was right about taking this slow. "Why does this feel like an illicit affair between a married boss and secretary in the office's bathroom?" "The sexiest secretary to ever exist" "Narcissist much? In case you didn't notice, I'm the boss in this scenario" "I still stand by my words" I snort "I'm hungry" "What do you want?" "Anything will do" Spinning me around, he kisses me deeply before saying "I'll see what I can whip up"