
Introduction
Lust. Losing the battle with his lust, my boss, Luther Haastrup, let out an inhumane growl and bit into my neck.
My wrists were cuffed above my head by his hands but as the need to feel and touch him grew stronger, I fought to release myself from his hold. I gripped his head tightly, pressing it closer from where it laid between my breasts. I wasn't ready to let go of him. It felt magical being underneath him as he pounded into me.
Reese Quin, a secretary to Luther Haastrup. She's very reserved, but is a sex addict due to a trauma she suffered from when she was younger. Luther Haastrup, he's a dominant man who made his way to the top. He is very business oriented and cares more about what he doesn't have than what he actually has.
Having been involved in a one-night stand with her boss, Reese finds herself in a dilemma especially when her boss craves more of her touch.
Only for ages 18 and older.
Chapter 1
PROLOGUE —REESE
Lust. Losing the battle with his lust, my boss, Luther Haastrup, let out an inhumane growl and bit into my neck. I felt the rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins as that sent shocks of pleasure through my body —he rendered me immobile.
My wrists were cuffed above my head by his hands but as the need to feel and touch him grew stronger, I fought to release myself from his hold. I gripped his head tightly, pressing it closer from where it laid between my breasts. I wasn't ready to let go of him. It felt magical being underneath him as he pounded into me.
This time, I let him out of my grip, smiling coyly at him as I watched his breath come out in heavy pants. His face was red.
I let out a loud frustrated groan when he pulled his thick swollen length out of me. It was for just a few seconds but I was already sex starved again, I was d!ckmatized, and I ached for his cock. Soon, he motioned for me to spread my legs again which I did with no hesitation. Spreading my legs so far apart that he was able to crawl between them and proceeded to suck on my clit. I didn't realize the low whimpers were coming from me until they grew into loud moans of joy to shouts of ecstasy.
My body didn't feel like it was here, it felt like he sucked my soul out only to fill it with graceful pleasure. I loved him for this. Luther was a man who knew what I wanted. A man who heard and understood what my body wanted.
Five of my fingers were buried into his ruffled brunette hair. I couldn't contain the eagerness I felt, wanting more from this man. He was just too good and mind-blowing at what he was doing. His tongue traveled upwards into the small tuft of my pubic hair, making me ticklish.
“You are silly!” I giggled, rolling my eyes to the back.
I knew better than to expect a reply from him as he was focused on pleasuring me. After minutes of sucking on me clean and dry, he plunged his hard cock back into my already hot pussy that yearned for anything he was willing to give me. I immediately wrapped my arms around him, swamped him in a hug, and began to place little kisses on his mouth.
He moaned aloud as soon as he rode into me. My toes curled up, shutting my eyes tightly as my mouth hung open, taking every shot of pleasure thrown at me. Tears of pleasure rolled down my cheeks. Never had a man made me feel this good in bed.
“I want you to look me in the eyes.” He said, raising my chin to meet his eyes. He had stopped pounding into me but his cock remained in my pussy. I opened my eyes like he ordered me to and pressed my lips into his, he reciprocated and deepened the kiss, his tongue thrusting into my mouth.
We both found our breaths again the moment we broke away. I pushed him down onto the bed, getting on top of him with a chuckle, while I led his length back into me. I made sure he made no move to take control. I was on top of him now which meant I was in charge.
“You like how I make you feel?” I smiled as I rode him, fast and hard.
He grunted, “Yes! Damn, you are so good!” placing both his hands on my hips.
My pace on top of him grew faster, I shrieked loudly as I felt my climax build up —I fucked enough men to know when I was about to orgasm. I placed my hands on him for support in order not to fall off him. I was able to use that opportunity to lay my weight flat on him, successfully pinning both his hands on the bed above his head. With this, I moaned loudly, the thought of people hearing being the least of my concerns as that probability made me even hornier.
“I'm cuming! I'm cuming!” He announced loudly, pressing his hand on my butt.
On noticing this, I loosened my grip on his hands, trailing my kisses lower to his neck. After a while, he let me off him, and I pulled his cock out of my pussy and immediately took it into my mouth, starting to bob my head.
The warmth of his cock in my mouth felt blissful as he took a hold of my neck, pushing my head further down as I took all I could with ease. It was great, just perfect. Just the way I wanted us to be. I wrapped my hands around his cock, stroking the rest of his length, and rolled my tongue over the tip, feeling his cum land on my tongue. I swallowed the thick release he shot down my throat, taking him in at once again. I swallowed around his length to avoid choking on his shaft, and thankfully, all of his big cock fitted perfectly into my throat.
“Oh fvck yes!” He moaned loudly, taking a handful of my hair.
I groaned around his cock in my mouth as he held my hair firmly. I gagged back and forth this time—feeling his grunts and moans in my core. I pulled his cock out of my mouth, which was followed by a dribble of his cum that was mixed with my saliva.
I took his hand, rubbing it against my pussy, making him feel my wetness. “I want you to fvck me hard, rough, and ruthlessly this time. I want to feel all of you in me.”
A sly smile appeared on his face at my request. The look he gave me was one of assurance, a promise that I had a long pleasure filled night ahead of me. We had all the time we needed.
It was me and my boss for the night.
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