s*x series

17. BOSS AND SECRETARY KAUR 2

Avu was busy talking to Aman (random name) when she gets a call. She received it

"Avu come in my office now." Sid voice made her drop her phone out of hand from his voice catching her off guard. Fumbling with her phone, she set it down and reach for the button to respond.

"Yes sir, on my way." she reply after pressing the button on the keypad down. Letting a sigh and wince once she stand. She have been sore since Sid and she have been having s*x frequently . He's been taking his work stress out on her quite often during work hours or at the penthouse upstairs.

(A/N : Directly Avu is his STRESS RELIEVER )

Fixing her skirt, she made her way towards his office. Opening the door she walk in, heels clicking against the flooring. Heart rate picking up from nerves, he always made her heart rate rise. Currently, he was sitting on the couch in his office across the room from his mahogany desk she've come acquainted with quite well. The stare he had on her made her skin burn.

"Sid, what's going on? I finished the papers you wanted me to finish.." she give a uneasy small smile as her feet brought her to the edge of the coffee table. She was afraid is she in trouble. And if she was, then she would be punished.

"You did? Avu I thought you didn't..I'm sorry, thank you darling." his smile made her heart skip a beat and cheeks flush a tinge of pink. Damn, the things he can make her feel by just one smile..

"What did you want to talk about?" she questions tilting her head to the side. A brow raised in question because she was confused. His gaze shifting from her face down towards chest continuing down till her toes.

"Bend yourself over my desk baby." his tone husky as he stares at her lace hemmed knee highs that peeked underneath her work skirt. His eyes trailing up her body slowly.

Not even saying a word, she walk over to the front of his desk and bend over. As his submissive, she did what he says. Now she could hear him stand up from the couch on the other side of his office. The blinds slowly closing making the room dimmer. Her thighs clamping together in anticipation waiting for him.

Hearing a click on the lock of his office door makes her ears perk up. After what felt like minutes, she feel his hands lift up her skirt to above the perk of her ass. The cold air making her squirm against the top of his mahogany desk. A groan is followed by his fingers dig under the lace thong pulling it down slowly.

"You're such a good girl... always so compliant." he breathes out slowly kneeling down behind her Immediately she could feel herself becoming wet. He just had that natural effect.

"Y-yes I'm a good girl J-just for you S-Sid" her voice shaky as his tongue slides up and down her slick core. The warmth of his tongue makes her eyes roll back. A light moan comes out as his thumb circles her c**t slowly and then quickly. The sensation has her hands grip the edge of the desk tightly.

"Good girls deserve rewards... Do you want yours baby?" He asks sticking fingers in her now dripping hole. Her knees shake as they try and keep her up. The way he talks to her instantly makes her wetter.

"O-oh God yes " she moan louder tilting her head back.. His fingers start picking up their pace going deep inside her. He then curls them inside hitting her g spot that sends sensations to pulse through her. Naturally wanting more than he was giving her, she started pushing back against his fingers.

"Nah, ah ah babygirl." he takes his fingers out making her frown. He flips her over on the desk, her elbows are now resting on the table.

"I'm going to f**k you so hard on my desk you won't be able to move after, does that sound good to you angel?" He moans looking down at her exposed center. Nodding her head she spread her legs further apart inviting him.

"P-please. I want more" she moan out as he undoes the belt to his pants. His movements were painfully slow to watch as the belt comes off.

"Look how rock hard you've made me baby" his voice deeper as he unzipped his dress pants. An apparent bulge hidden behind his restraining pants. He quickly steps out of them once they're down and kicks them away. He then pulls his boxers down , erection on full display.

"Get on your knees first." he demands in his deep dominating tone.

She respond quickly getting off the desk and onto her knees. Taking his c**k in her mouth she slowly start bobbing her head to tease him. But her hair was gripped tightly making her look up at him. The pain from his grip made her moan around him causing him to bite his lower lip.

"C''mon kitten, don't tease me." he groans letting go of her hair and starts to unbutton his shirt. His muscles coming to full view, flexing as he breathed heavy from her mouth movements. Looking up at him, she start taking more and more into her. His moans only encouraging her to keep doing what she is doing. He groans loudly when she look up at him again.

"Dammit Avu get on the desk now." he demands as he pulls out of her mouth. Standing up she take off her skirt letting it fall to the floor. Only leaving herself in her knee high socks and lace bra once her skirt fell to the floor. Slowly unclasping it while looking at him, she toss it aside and lay back on his desk.

"You want me don't you..." he asks as he rubs the tip up and down her c**t, his turn to tease her now. The pleasure sparking across her body from this teaseful torture.

"Ye-yes I want you inside me , I want you f*****g me so hard please" she breathlessly beg looking up at him.

"How can I say no to you kitten." he grins slamming his c**k inside of her, the instant sensations of pleasure flared. The thrust so hard the desk moved a bit.

Oh God.

"f**k yes" she moan while looking him in the eyes as he filled her up. As his thrusts become faster. His hand gripping her thigh and the other on her hip. Looking down she sees him filling her up, the sight an instant turn on.

"Look at those t**s bounce as I f**k you, God you're so fuckin' beautiful." he moans tilting his head back. The vein in his neck prominent, abs flexing as he thrusted in and out of her.

"H-harder Harder!" the sound of her voice came out as plead. She've never sounded so desperate for something, but now she is desperate for him. Sid's eyes burning into hers as he thrusted deeply. The eye contact being kept made everything turn her on immensely. And before she knew it, she is then turned onto her stomach. A loud smack filled the air from the contact from his hand to her ass. Without a warning he slammed back into her dripping hole.

"F-f**k!" his deep husky voice fills the air. The sound of skin slapping against each other echoed in the room. It was only eleven in the morning when this was all happening.

"H-Harder, Sid oh my god" her moans slips past her lips, mouth open. She were still wearing her work outfit as he took her on the desk in his office.

Moans poured out of her as her hands drastically trying to grip onto something. Her hand accidentally knocking over a stack of papers mentally face palming herself for messing up. His nails digging into her hips from how hard he was gripping her. Yet she loved the pain because pain was another way for her to experience pleasure.

"Is that what my naughty girl likes?" he groans slamming harder. The cool wood of his desk hitting her hip bones with each thrust. Pain being covered by the pleasure as he fills her deeply.

"Sid-dharth " she cry out into the air tilting her head back.

"Is this what you like?Answer me kitten." He demands for her answer but she was distracted by the sound of his moans mixed with hers. They turned her on more as he f****d her harder and harder. The desk sliding a bit forward from his deep thrusts.

(A/N : My choice of words)

" Y-yes daddy I love it when you f**k me." she cried out as her legs start to shake. She was going to c*m from all this pleasure. Her knees droop a bit due to losing her balance.

"Did I say you can c*m?" His voice stern as he pulls out making her core ache from his absence. Looking back at him, his shirt was unbuttoned and curls a mess.

"N-no daddy..." she whine shaking her ass wanting more of him. A loud smack fills the air and her body jerking forward on the desk. His hand landing roughly on her ass again. The sound sending tingles to rush against her flesh.

"Don't you ever talk to that little intern again , you hear me? You're my secretary , my girl you don't talk to him again got it?" He growls smacking her bright red ass harder and harder. The sounds of the smacking getting louder and louder. She grit her teeth from the hardness of the slaps she was getting

"I swear I-I won't do it again I- " Letting a moan out as he pushes back into her without warning. The feeling of him going so deep her eyes rolled back.

"God you got so wet baby girl" he groans tilting his head back. His pace quickening only making her high come back even quicker. Toes started to curl in her high heels from the sensation.

A loud knock sounds through the door. Making her whine as her eyes look over at the door. He pulls out throwing some clothes on real quick. Quickly walking towards the door she fix her hair and pull down the hiked up pencil skirt. Adjusting the white button up blouse she was originally wearing. Sid tells them to wait a moment till you look presentable.

"Sid, how've you been holding up with the business?" A familiar voice asks from the doorway. Leaning a bit she peep a little farther to see that it's Abhishek. He looks at her with a raised eyebrow. His eyes scanning over her current some what together appearance.