Sex With The Billionaire Boss Novels & Stories

Sonya said, making me realize again that she was still in front of me. "Yes. It's really broken," I replied. "But at least keep eating, please," he said, and I nodded. My gaze went out the cafeteria window; there, it was clear that the man was walking towards the office lobby. "Look at our new boss! So handsome, right? This is the so-called perfect prince. Already handsome, he is also a billionaire. The company is in several developed countries, and of course there are lots of women who are willing to humble themselves just to be able to sleep with him," Sonya said exaggeratedly. For some reason, it made my chest feel hit and feel pain.

“This is straight out of one of those steamy billionaire romance novels you read!” “Yeah, except it’s my life,” I shot back. “And it’s not exactly romantic when your boss is basically blackmailing you into sex.” “Oh, honey,” Gigi said, wiping tears of laughter from her eyes. “This is a whole new level of messy. What did you say?”

“The second one was too good to be true. My billionaire boss was so kind to me and long story short, we became a couple. At first, I thought he genuinely loved me. But later on, I found out that all he wanted was sex. He couldn’t get it from me because of my commitment. He said he respected me for that. But behind my back, he did with some other girl—or, girls? I don’t know. Our breaking up cost me my job. I resigned and had to get another job.

Vera finished talking and looked at me intensely like she reminded me of that mysterious boss. This new CEO named Ryan Miller, who has just turned thirty this year, is an extremely handsome, wealthy man who values his career. Harris had never heard of Ryan having an affair. He had never been able to sue Ryan when he was near. And today would be the first day he met Ryan. Ryan Miller is known to be strict and cold, never giving in, even if the person is a lady. Harris suddenly emerged nervous about this afternoon's meeting. "Hey, did you sneak out on a date last night with any girl?"

he warns me. I don't want to get discovered, having sex with my boss, by my coworkers but the thought of us secretly fucking in my office thrills me. “I can be quiet, Sir,” I promise Charlie but my mouth betrays me by moaning. Charlie pulls back from me and I assume he’s realised the risk isn't worth it but when he starts to undo his pants I smile. He sits himself down in my chair, brings me between his legs and lifts my dress over my head, tossing it on my desk.

It’s a bit of an adventure. He stood up slowly. I felt the thick head of his mature cock rub against my soaked entrance, teasing. He slid it up and down my slit, coating himself in my juices and the mess he’d just cleaned. “Please…” I whispered brokenly. My boss chuckled softly. “I am going to fuck the hell of you today. You’ll definitely work for every penny of the payment you received.” He pushed into me much faster in a single forceful thrust than any of the men ever had.

I’ve been fantasizing about him since our evening and knowing he’s my boss isn’t going to make it easy for me. “So? Our boss is handsome.” Roxanne takes me out of my erotic moment, I look at her. “What?” “Mr. Carter, is he handsome?” “He is downright sexy you mean?” “Are you still not going to fantasize about him?” “Too late, I’m already fantasizing about him,” I whispered.

"Not like this. Not with him." "What does that even mean?" I ask now, getting upset at the way she is talking about Kyle. "Are you kidding me? Marcy, you're having sex with your billionaire playboy boss. That's a game headed for disaster." "It was just one time. And it wasn't just sex, it was more than that. We made love." "Oh, is that what he told you? 'Made love?' Do you hear yourself? You sound like a naive schoolgirl. He is your boss. You can't make him more than that."

" He responded, trying to frustrate her. "You're just so useless and good for nothing, always coming late. Am I the cause of your problems? "No sir, that's not it." She responded calmly, trying as much as possible not to let his words get to her. Her boss had always frustrated her, ever since he tried to ask her out and she refused him countlessly. There was a day he also tried to kiss her while they were taking stocks in the store room, late at night. She pushed him away and ran away, making him hit his head and have a bruise. That was the beginning of her nightmare. He made sure he used every opportunity he had to make life at work unbearable for her.

I gulped down and asked him, “What does sex have to do with my job?” Xander blew against my earlobe. That turned me on but I also knew he was furious by my constant opposition. Thus, his voice into my ear grew gruff, “Your job is hectic. You look so tired and livid all the time, Zara. You should be knowing that your husband is a billionaire and it's absolutely fine not to earn a single penny. I will give you money. All you gotta do is spread your legs for me!” Those words hit me hard. I tried to oppose it.