My pulse quickened as I stared at my boss' face. His sharp eyes stared at mine.
The wet sounds of our skin filled the room.
I knew I shouldn't be here, this was wrong. But I couldn't resist him any longer and neither could he.
My bare buttocks twerked against his laps. I bounced against his shaft.
He held one of my peaches, massaging the pink area and the other was in mouth. He sucked it gently.
"Fuck!" I said. Going faster.
My eyes glanced at the files scattered in the table. We came to his place to complete some files, but here I was bouncing against his body.
My boss, Kennedy Peters, an older man in his late 40's is one of the richest men in the city. His wife and son had traveled for vacation.
The house was empty, the guards were outside and the maids in their quaters.
Deep down, I knew this would happen, when he told me we'd finish at his place.
He grabbed my nipples tighter as he bit the other.
"Fuck, Elena! You are mine." His voice lost in pleasure." Rub that wet pussy against it, it's all yours."
I stared at his face, even though he was old enough to be my father, I still wanted him inside me.
I can to this part of the country as an 20 year old intern. But my ambition were far bigger than this.
Hidden behind my innocence, was a an agenda to take down the peters.
But I didn't want to think about that now. All I wanted was to feel this pleasure.
He wrapped his hands on my waist and rolled me on the bed.
He was on top now, and he wasn't gentle at all. I didn't want him to be gentle either.
He locked his fingers in mine as he went faster.
I was so careless to do this without protection. I had forgotten to ask him to put on one. But I don't think that's the reason. I just wanted to feel his skin.
"I love the sound they make," He said as he grinned.
Mr. Kennedy is a very strict man, no one came close. He frowned almost all the time.
He was feared by all. He single handedly raised himself from a nobody to the richest man in the country.
The street has it that he did a lot of illegal things before he rose to this position.
I couldn't believe that the most feared man in the country could be act this way in bed.
He twisted his neck like he was about to nut but held it back.
"I'm not going to release until you've cummed."
His voice made my stomach tickle.
I held on to his waist tightly.
"Hmmmm," He let out a low growl, "do you want to have my baby, huh?"
My lips parted, "N-no, but I want you to nut in me," I said as I bit my lips.
"You are fearless and it turns me on, I'm going to fuck you, that you won't be able to walk,"
He said his lips curled into something almost evil.
He leaned closer, his cologne lingered. It smelt of something masculine and hard.
I wanted him more. "Go harder, Ken,"
"Now Ken, huh?" You are one stubborn intern,"
He increased the pace. The sounds of our wet skins increased.
My leg curled, I could feel it I was about to cum.
"Fuck!" I said my eyes rolling
"Yea, Elena, that's my girl,"
My peaches jiggled faster. My body shook
He leaned closer and put one of my peaches in his mouth. He licked aggressively.
"Fuck, Lena!" He moaned.
"Now Lena, huh?" I said. My eyes we're almost shut but I could see a faint smile on his face.
I was about to cum. I held he waist tight.
"Yes, Lena, I'm going to nut in you,"
He increased his pace.
The head of the bed hit the wall. The sound filled the room.
Our body's shook, my peaches bouncing aggressively. My fingers held title against his waist
"Fuckkkkk!" We said in unison.
Our chest rose and fell. He laid on me for a while. His shaft still in my hole. Although, it wasn't hard anymore.
My mind raced. I had cummed and now I could think clearly.
No one should find me here with him. It would ruin everything.
He raised his body gently, then laid on the bed.
"You should clean up," He said with his usual cold tone.
Back to being boss and intern.
I made my way to the bathtub. I filled the bathtub with water and foamed it.
I enrered the bathtub as I relaxed my nerves.
My mind drifted to plan. My dad had sent me her to steal his secret or anything that could implicate him.
My dad was the second richest in the country and wanted to buy Peters out.
"Ahem,"
I turned to the door and I saw him standing, leaning on the wall.
He wasn't putting on any clothes.
I could have sworn that his shaft wasn't erect.
But standing by the door, they were erect like the last 20 minutes meant nothing.
My pulse increased, what was he doing here.
He opened the drawer in the restroom.
He brought out a vibrator sealed in it's carton.
"I got this for my wife," He began "to spice up our bedroom game. But she doesn't seem interested in me anymore." He said. His face unreadable.
He curled his lips as he stared at my laps.
Immediately hid my lap underneath the foam.
His gaze fell on me, "I'm not done with you yet,"
I swallowed hard. I liked the sound of that but my pussy was almost sore. But I wanted more.
He walked closer, his eyes sharp. He removed the vibrator from its seal. Switched it on.
He increased it from level one to five.
Each time he pressed the button, my hear skipped. He gaze fell on me again. I knew immediately that I wasn't going to sleep this night.