FIFTY SHADES OF FILTHY DESIRES

S*x with my Hot Boss

Jade

The office is a graveyard at 11 PM, and here I am still in it. And it's all because of one person. Daniel Carr, the CEO and the single most infuriating human being I have ever had the displeasure of working for.

He almost never goes home before midnight, making my life even miserable. I drop my bag onto my desk and wake up my computer, already knowing what I'll find. The merger documents sit in my outbox exactly where I left them at six o'clock, unsigned. Daniel knows the legal team needs them by Monday morning and yet, he has refused to sign it.

“f**k,” I breathe, balling my fist. I hate Daniel. Every fibre of me hates him so much.

All Daniel had to do was sit down for five minutes. Five f*****g minutes.

I grab the folder from the printer tray and take the stairs up one floor to the executive level, my heels clicking against the steps in a sharp, irritated rhythm that matches my mood perfectly.

The executive floor is darker than the rest. I push through the glass door without knocking and I regret it immediately. Or maybe I don’t.

The CEO of Carr Global Ventures is jerking himself right in his office. His c**k dripping with precum.

“Don’t you know how to f*****g knock?” he yells. His c**k is disracting, they have my eyes glued. His finger still stroking his creamy head. I bite my bottom lip, my p***y clenching tight from the sight.

“Can’t you see i’m f*****g busy,” he grunts, jerking himself faster.

“Don’t stop,” I whisper, not even hearing myself.

Nothing in my imagination comes close to this. My lips stay parted with my eyes glued to his d**k. Watching him sends an ache through my core. My eyes bulge out as I walk closer to take in the view of his d**k. His d**k, hard with thick veins. My p***y purrs in my soaked panties.

“If you stay any longer, I’m going to make you suck my f*****g d**k and f**k you over and over again.” He is jerking his c**k faster, grunts in between words. I stay silent, clenching my thighs tighter from the heavy pressure in my core.

“I’m warning you..I’ll f**k every hole of yours till you’re screaming my name if you stay a second more.”

“f**k me,” I answer like the needy slut I am. I haven’t f****d in weeks. The sight of him stroking himself sends tremors in my p***y. The only thing I think of is his d**k f*****g my insides as I close the distance between us.

“Get on your knees,’ he orders.

Daniel slows down as I get to my knees in front of him. His d**k glistening with precum stain on its head. I wet my tongue, etching my lips closer to his beautiful c**k.

“Suck b***h,” he adds, holding his d**k as he forces my head down to take him whole. I wince as Daniel shoves his huge veiny c**k into my mouth. He groans as he forces me to take him all in, his c**k stretching my jaws wide. He is too big. Too f*****g big it hurts.

“Open your little f*****g mouth, slut,” he grunts. I gag, taking him whole till he hits the back of my throat.

“Hmmm..fuck…you’ve got a f*****g tight mouth.”

His d**k jerks in my mouth, choking me. Warm saliva spills out from the sides of my mouth, rolling down his massive d**k.

“Move,” he orders as he thrusts into my mouth. I hold back my tears as he f***s my throat hard. He grabs my hair, forcing my mouth back to take his d**k whole. I swirl my tongue on his head, using my hand to squeeze his balls hard.

“f**k yes…you’re a good little slut, aren’t you,” hr groans, whispering dirty words to me as I suck his d**k like a slut. His balls are full as I squeeze them with one hand, holding the base of his c**k with the other to steady myself as he f***s my throat. His fingers dig into my hair. I feel the muscles in his legs tense as I go faster, leaving sounds filling the air in the office. My jaws hurt but I don’t stop.

He groans out loud, thrusting his waist higher to f**k my throat deeper. I wince from the pain, keeping my mouth firm on his d**k, sucking it. He takes my boobs in his hands and thrust a few more times before coming to a halt and sliding out of my throat.

We stay frozen, staring into each oter’s eyes for a moment. I’m panting hard, processing what just happened. I gave my hot boss a blowjob, right here in his office.

I do not remember who gives in first but all i can feel are his lips on mine in a heartbeat. He isn’t gently as he moves his lips with a frantic need devouring mine. I grab a fistful of his shirt, titling my head as I deepen the kiss. God, I’ve wanted this…wanted to taste him. I groan into his mouth as I feel his d**k pressed into me. He has one of his hands cupping my left boob. My n*****s hard from his strokes. I’m moaning into his mouth, matching the movement of his tongue in my mouth as my fingers snake down to his pants.

He presses himself hard to me and I curse the piece of clothing between us stopping me from feeling all of him. I’ve imagined it too many times. While staring at him…while f*****g myself in my bed. I squeeze my legs together to ease the tension in my core just from the thought of his d**k. His d**k inside me.

I’m breathless when his lips pulls away from mine.

“Take off your shirt.”