Nights Of Sin{50 erotica stories}|18+

Ella's POV. Today was another night this week that I had to work late with my boss, Damon. Though it'd been 2 years since I started working for him as his personal assistant, the lust and the arousal that bloomed between my legs whenever we were in his office together never ceased. Especially during the late-night hours. Tonight, however, was the night I finally wanted to make my move on my boss. He was everything that'd make a woman go on her knees and surrender her body to him for sweet torture. Damon was 6’3, and his dark tanned hair was always combed to the left. His dark grey eyes always bore into my soul and made me want to beg him to devour me. His body, oh God, that was the best part. Damon had an athletic bod, I never saw him shirtless, but the thought made my n*****s harden and my p***y twitched. "Ella," his low voice reverberated through his office. "Sir?" I rushed to his side at once. "Take a look at these papers for me, I'm going to the bathroom," he ordered. This is my chance; I must have him tonight! And with that, I locked the door to his office. Locking it wasn't necessary, considering we were the only ones still working in the building this hour apart from the guards at the main entrance of the building. His footsteps echoed from the bathroom, and I scrambled and got on his desk, with my legs spread wide. I wasn't putting on any panties so the boss had the entire view of my cleanly shaved p***y. He walked into the office from his private bathroom, his eyes fixed on me, and he smirked and shook his head. He didn't stop walking until he got the desk I sat on. "Do you know you could get fired for this... Miss Ella?" He said as he leaned closer to my face. I nodded. "But I don't care because I want you," I said quickly. "You want your boss to f**k you? Are you sure, Ella?" He asked, his voice low and seductive. I nodded. He smirked. "Good girl," he said, and with that, he dropped to his knees. His hands gripped my thighs, spreading them more and giving him a better view of my glistened p***y. "Someone's horny," he smirked, but before I could quip back. His tongue already found its way to my c**t. He moved in circular motions, at first slow, then fast. "f**k", I gasped loudly. He was so good at this. Then he stopped. "Huh? Why did you-?", I asked, but I was interrupted by the next thing he did "You don't need this", he growled, ripping off my blouse and unhooking my bra, in one swift motion The sudden cold air made my n*****s harden, and I moaned at that. "Shh, I'll warm you up," he said as he took my perky breasts in his hands. He took one of my n*****s in his mouth, the warm sensation and the movement of his tongue made me moan even more. I gasped as his other hand found its way to my c**t giving it fast strokes while his tongue increased its pace on my n****e. "f**k!" I moaned loudly; I couldn't keep quiet. His hands and tongue were magic, and they'd be my undoing. I felt myself nearing my ecstasy and I pushed myself away. "Too much?” He smiled as he took his fingers, which were soaked in my juice to his mouth and licked it slowly, his eyes never leaving mine. "No" I said my voice shaky. "I want to c*m while you f**k me, not before then. I want that c**k of yours ravaging my insides, sir", I added looking at his pants. I could already see the already evident bulge in his pants. I sunk down to my knees and made him get up while I unbuckled his pants. I took down his pants and his boxers to reveal his thick long veiny c**k. Fuck, will it fit? It has to. "Don't just stare, Ella. Do something with it" he said as he patted my head gingerly. I nodded, and I began kissing and licking his tip. It tasted so good. Then I took him in my mouth, my head bobbed up and down and Damon's hands flew to the back of my head, guiding my pace and movements. His low growls made my p***y clench more and more with each movement. "Enough", he said taking his c**k out of mouth. The removal left me feeling empty. "Lean over the desk like a good girl for me", he ordered. I got up and did as I was told. I saw his shirt and tie fly over the desk. I look back to soak in the sight of his rock-hard abs. Each one was like a bar of chocolate I'd enjoy licking all night long if I could but I wanted my holes filled with his delicious looking c**k first. His hand smacked my ass, and he spread my legs more, setting himself between my dripping entrance. “ You've been wanting this, haven't you?", he said as a matter of fact. I nodded. His tip pushed into my entrance, the mere sensation was making my head spin and then he stopped and pulled it back out. I whipped my head to look at him. "Why the f**k did you stop?!" I practically screeched. "Beg for it like a good girl" he smirked as he used his thick c**k to smack my ass. "Please sir, f**k me with your delicious c**k. Please fill me" I whined. I couldn't take this torture. I needed it ASAP. "More", he growled as he pushed his tip in me. "Please f**k me like your slut. f**k me hard" I moaned with desperation. "Good. Girl" he said as he pushed his c**k in me roughly. "f**k!" We moaned in unison. His c**k stretched out my p***y as it slid in slowly. I could feel every throb it made and feel every inch of it until it got in fully, I moaned loudly, digging my nails into the desk. "Ready?” he asked with a groan. I nodded, unable to form words in my mind. His thrusts started off slow at first until he picked up the pace immediately. His thick c**k slammed into my cervix over and over again, my moans were loud and I didn't give a f**k. His balls slapped my c******s when he moved, my core tightened more around him with each movement, and I could feel myself getting wetter by the minute. "More, sir. f**k me like I w***e", I moaned throwing my head back. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and raised me up, then pulled his c**k out and spun me around, placing me on his desk so that I was facing him. In one swift motion, his c**k entered my warm wet p***y again stretching me. He grabbed my hips and raised me a bit off the desk. With every thrust he made; I dug my nails deeper into his back. I licked his shoulder and then bit into him, and he increased his thrusts. My core ached from the pleasure, and my tummy felt jittery. "I want to c*m, sir", I gasped. He f****d me harder, deeper and my boobs bounced harder than before. My core tightened once more before I moaned loudly "I'm Cumming!” I screamed. An all too familiar liquid poured splashing Damon the more he dove into my sweet cave. He nodded and continued at that pace, groaning. His thrusts became more feral and more desperate and I knew he wanted to c*m too. I looked at him and nodded. I moaned and gave him a reassuring look to let him know I'm on the pill. He nodded and with that I felt his warm c*m inside my p***y, filling it, the sensation made me dizzy. I tilted my head upwards for a kiss, and his lips crashed on mine as he set me back down on the table. His c*m leaked out of me onto the floor. He smiled at me, and I smiled back. I knew we weren't done yet until we ravaged our bodies tonight. Then a knock came at his door and we froze... Oh no. Who could it be? I was torn between satisfying my throbbing core with Damon's thick c**k and getting dressed quickly. I didn't want to stop now. I couldn’t stop now..