one night stand with my boss

CHAPTER-FOUR

Ella.

I can't sleep while lying in Jackson's bed. My back is to him, but I can feel his body close to mine, making me come alive. It's been so long since I had someone take care of my needs. I've avoided temptations, but being with him in the same bed is making me forget all my rules.

I move closer to him, my backside pressed against him. I feel him freeze for just a moment before his arm instinctively wraps around my waist. I settle comfortably into his embrace, wiggling my ass at the same time, which makes his manhood twitch.

Placing his lips against my ear, he slides his hand down my body as he whispers, "I was hoping you would make the first move since I saw you in the club. I've been struggling to keep my d**k down."

As he begins to pull my dress up, my cheeks become hot. Even though I want this, I still feel nervous.

"What do you want?" he asks, his lips brushing against my earlobe.

What do I want? That surprises me. I've never been asked; usually, it's what they want, so I'm unsure of what to say. Sensing that, he slides his hand into my panties, making my breathing quicken while he groans at the wetness already building." is this" he says, gliding his finger up my slit. "What do you want?"

My breath catches as heat pools between my legs. "Yes." I manage to breathe out.

I never thought I would feel this way again, not since what happened. I thought one touch from a man, and I would lose it, but for some reason, his hand on me makes my body sing with pleasure.

As his fingers slowly sweep across my bundle of nerves, I jolt, not used to the spot being touched; not even I have touched it. I'm regretting that now because, my god, does it feel good.

"Turn to your back so I can see your beautiful face while you c*m"

While I... no, I've never. I don't even know what it feels like whenever I have s*x with my ex. He would always make sure he was satisfied. It was one and done. I'm not even sure I can.

Rolling to my back, I cover my face with my arm and whisper, embarrassed, "I don't think I can."

Lowering his lips to my neck, he asks, "Can what?"

I stutter "c-c*m"

He lifts his head to look at me once more. "Are you telling me you never?"

I shake my head

He furrows his brows. "Are you a virgin?"

My eyes widen in shock. "No, no, I’ve just never reached it."

He stares into my eyes for a moment before smirking and then lifts my dress the rest of the way over my head. He then begins to kiss down my body. Making me wiggle my lips, tickling me. Once he reaches my navel, he stares up at me with lust in his eyes. I wish I could see his body while I'm completely naked. He is still fully dressed.

How is that fair? I want to tell him to get his clothes off, but I'm too chicken even to say it, so keeping my mouth closed, I wait for him to continue, and he doesn't disappoint once his mouth touches me; my back arches, and I let out a moan.

This man knows what he's doing. His mouth works skilfully while his fingers dip inside, and for the first time, I moan out in pleasure.

"That's it. Relax into it."

Relax isn't the word. It's as if my body has molded to his mattress. In this moment, I’m his instrument; he's playing every note correctly.

I never thought I would end up having a one-night stand with a stranger when I decided to come out tonight, but he's a stranger who saved me from something terrible happening, but that's not the reason I'm sleeping with him. I'm not sure what it is. Perhaps it's the attraction I feel for him, and how could I not, when he's so handsome?

Maybe I will regret this decision in the morning once all the booze is out of my system and I come to my senses, but right now, with his c**k close to my entrance, I can't even bring myself to regret it.

It's as if he has brought out another side of me, one I have never seen before. I'm like an animal in heat as he slowly pushes inside of me. My nails slide down his back, my breath catches, and I close my eyes as he leans down and kisses my shoulder.

With him inside I feel pain but hold back the wince as he grunts, "you're so f*****g tight," into my neck.

"And you're big. It hurts a little."

He sucks the sensitive skin before he says, "Just relax, baby."

I try to do as he says, and as a minute of him staying still passes, so does the pain. "See, enjoy it. Let your body take control. Don't overthink things."

I'm too concentrated on what he's doing to overthink anything, especially when he begins to move his hips. My hands wrap around his back as he begins to push in and out. My nails dig into his skin once more, and I'm sure I'll leave marks on him; however, I don't care.

"I’m not sure I'm going to be able to let you leave after tonight, you're body sings for me," he grunts. You respond to my touch so effortlessly; it’s making me want you again and again.

"Take me, take all of me," I say without thinking.

He groans before slipping out and flipping me onto my hands and knees placing his finger to my c**t heat crawls up my spine tingles spread through my fingers and toes, A couple of minutes later, I let out a loud moan of "Jackson" as I feel my body turn hot, my hips begin to move forward as a powerful feeling comes over me.

"that’s it baby c*m for me"

As my body reaches release, I realize I've finally gotten to feel what it's like to have pleasure for the very first time. Tears fill my eyes as he keeps pumping into me, but it's not from pain, and I'm not sure if it's normal.

He doesn't seem to notice though as he grabs my shoulder and brings me against his body wrapping his arm around my chest, he grabs one of my breasts as he places a kiss to my neck then he groans loudly. his thrusts becoming more erratic before I feel it something warm spilling inside of me his c**k pulsing.

He just c*m inside of me. why didn't I make sure he was wearing protection am I stupid. its lucky I take the pill, but that beside the point he could have an std why am I only thinking of this now.

He collapses next to me while I lie on my stomach, trying to catch his breath. It doesn't take long before he gets up from the bed and heads to the door next to it. I watch in confusion as he comes back holding a flannel.

When he sees the furrowed brows on my face, he says, "Roll over onto your back and open your legs."

I do as he says, letting my legs fall open as I shift to the side of the bed. He begins to clean me up, making sure not to miss a spot before tossing the flannel into the hamper next to his closet.

I feel awkward; I’ve never been cleaned up like this before. Typically, the men I’ve been with would fall asleep, leaving me to clean myself. This man surprises me yet again.

"Thank you," I whisper.

He looks at me as he returns to lie in bed. “You might want to consider Plan B.”

I shake my head. "No need, I'm on birth control."

"And don't worry, I'm clean. I usually don't forget to use protection, and I get tested every couple of months."

Relief washes over me—thank goodness he’s careful. At least I don’t have to worry about catching something.

"Get some sleep. In the morning, I'll have my driver take you home."

I let out a yawn and sink deeper into the pillow. I don’t mind taking him up on that offer. I'm drained, and as my eyes close, I drift off instantly.

I wake up with a pounding headache and let out a small groan as I place my hand on my head. What the heck happened last night? As I gather my senses, I realize I'm pulled close to someone's chest.

I'm still at Jackson's house; I must have fallen asleep. Slowly, I grip his arm and move it from around my waist, but then I freeze when he rolls onto his other side, facing away from me.

Thank goodness he didn't wake up. Quickly, I get out of bed, grab my things, get dressed, and rush out the door. Just as I reach the front door to leave, I remember that Jess is still here.

I head back to where we were last night and walk into the barroom, only to find Elijah there, but Jess is gone. She must have left without me.

With a shake of my head, I shut the door and leave the apartment, not looking back. I don't know what came over me last night, but it can never happen again with anyone. It was a one-time thing, and I won't make the same mistake again.ke again.