Sex Dream About Boss Novels & Stories

I scrolled blankly through social media, rummaging through stupid videos, anything that would make me forget Creed's moaning against my mouth, his hands on me holding me down, and how— Stop. I had to stop. I had to stop. I couldn't allow my secret to be revealed. I couldn't allow Creed to discover it. I couldn't lose this job. I needed this job. So why the fuck did my boss have to be a sex bot on legs? It wasn't fair. He was rude, arrogant, insufferable, and just my type. I gritted my jaw and scrolled harder. Then, as if my mind needed to make things worse, my mind wandered to Erik.

As soon as Kelsey shut the door of her apartment, she let out a big sigh and quickly went to the bathroom to splash cold water on her blushed face. “Oh my goodness, that was so breathtaking. I felt like sucking his luscious pink lips. Oh, what a juicy dude! …Wait, girl! Am I falling for my boss or what? I think he likes me too or maybe I should stop overthinking things and just sleep right now? She fantasized. Meanwhile, as the boss entered his room…

She brought herself back to reality as she figured she had drowned herself lost in thinking of her hot boss. She had a career, damn it, and she couldn't allow this attraction to get the better of her. Wouldn't life be so much easier if Liam wasn't her boss? She would have been able to avoid unwanted attraction. The longer she worked for him, the more difficult it was for her to hide these feelings. Lately she has been having dreams. Okay, fine. Fantasies. And he starred in every single one of them. How the hell could she even have these thoughts about him? It was flat-wrong, not to mention unprofessional. She veered around to see him approaching her, she wondered how long he had been there.

A woman who wants to get off desperately and this woman wants it to be her boss. God, I couldn't get yesterday out of my head no matter how hard I tried. I couldn't forget his sexy, beautiful voice and each time I closed my eyes, I felt like I could still feel his hand on my waist, touching me. And then I can't seem to forget the fact that he was hard yesterday because of me. I couldn't take his clothed erection out of my head and this little filthy part of me came home last night and got off in the shower with my boss's image planted in my head. I know it was a silly thing to do.

In the end, I nod my head again like a doll, at that time, she is nothing more than a tremendous shameless person, I am, at that time, I am simply a high-class whore being fucked, while my boss continues to watch another couple having sex behind me. At that time, her boss, a lookalike, as well as a cousin of her other boss, still moaning, being possessed by another businessperson, what she didn't know was that her boss, knew that she had been seen by her partner, looked like a hidden orgy between Zimmerman.

I abruptly open my eyes and notice my boss staring at me like an idiot. - I asked you a question, why are you smiling with your eyes closed like an idiot instead of doing your job? Do you think I pay you to daydream? - No, no, ma'am. She approaches me and says: - From now on, try to avoid thinking dirty thoughts at work. Look at yourself.... She points to my crotch, which is quite prominent. Damn, the shame. - I'm sorry, ma'am, it won't happen again. - I hope so for your sake. You're not here to dream, but to work. Have you finished the work I gave you?

The stranger I had a one-night stand with was no other person than my new boss. Fuck!!!!

Alex stood beside the bed, fully dressed in a sharp suit, his expression unreadable except for the slight crease between his brows. I froze. Oh, no. No, no, no. Panic flared up my spine as I tried to process the situation. Did I say his name out loud? Did I… moan his name in my sleep? I nearly jumped out of bed, embarrassment searing through me. “I—uh, I—” I spluttered, my face burning. I had just been having an R-rated dream about my boss, and judging by the look on his face, I hadn’t exactly been quiet.

I groaned once more, holding both my stomach and my cock. “Boss, do you feel like your member is being split into two or maybe expanding?” Hell, yea! How the fuck did he know? “Fuck, yes!” “Boss, can you remember all the girls you have slept with? I mean, one of them has to be pregnant.” “You’re fucking with me, right?” I paused and looked at him, but he was dead serious: “I wrap up okay. I don’t want to ruin my chances with Lola.” “What if it’s Lola?” He questioned. It’s not possible.

"Yeah yeah. Whenever you're ready. But damn! My boss is hotter than lava." "And even more arrogant than a peacock." "He'll be great for you. I just know it." " You always know everything Josey." I teased. It's always been how she is. "That's your problem. My sugar daddy and I were in the middle of a very serious discussion. He's bringing me in as a second wife!" "Hold your horses Josey and stop dreaming. Is my Dad awake?" "No. He just moved his index finger and twitched his lips a little. I hope he wakes up real soon."