Page 34 of At the Boss's Mercy
“Fuck me, Abi, do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?”
She felt the hard ridge of his cock against her pussy, so she had a good idea she was driving him crazy.“Just a little.”She kissed his neck.“Do you like it?”
He squeezed the cheeks of her ass, and she cried out at the pleasure that rushed through her whole body.It was like she couldn’t think.All she did was feel and allow those emotions to run rampant throughout her entire body.Kissing down his neck, she opened the buttons of his shirt and trailed her lips all the way down.
She hadn’t even finished opening his shirt, when she got to the button of his pants, and Roman helped her as she slid the zipper down his rock-hard length.Roman reached inside his pants, easing out his cock.She immediately wrapped her fingers around his length, staring up at him.
“You’re so tense,” she said.
“Help me relax.”
She smiled at him, and then flicked the tip of his cock, tasting the droplet of pre-cum already leaking out of the tip.She enveloped the whole of his cock, and then sunk her mouth onto his length, moaning as she did so.
He growled, and within seconds, his hand had sunk into her hair and he pulled out the clip, allowing her hair to flow across his lap.He bunched up her hair, and she started to lick and suck at his cock.She moaned around his length, taking him to the back of her throat, and even though she was close to gagging on it, she still went as deep as she could go.
He groaned, and she felt him tense up.Pulling off his cock, she circled the tip, then slid it down the vein at the side of his length, before taking more of him into her mouth.She relished every sound he made as she sucked his cock, wanting to feel the flood of his cum as it hit her mouth.
She didn’t hold back, and worked his length.Sliding a hand beneath her skirt, she pushed past the elastic of her panties and found her clit.Working her pussy at the same time as she sucked his cock, she felt her own arousal start to build.It was setting her on fire.
Abigail no longer cared about the rules.She was not trying to protect herself, or Roman.She no longer wanted to be kept by boundaries of their profession.
Roman tightened his grip on her hair and started to rock inside her, thrusting his cock harder into her mouth.
“You look so fucking sexy, beautiful.Are you close?”
She hummed her response, and he cried out.Abigail felt the change within him, and she had hoped to come with him, but there was no time.He thrust deep into her mouth, spilling his seed with wave upon wave, that she struggled to swallow down, but she did so, milking him of every droplet.
When there was no more to give, Abigail didn’t have time to pull her mouth away, as Roman grabbed her and sat her on the edge of his desk.He pushed her skirt up and out of the way, and she had no choice but to move her hand aside.He tore at her panties and she watched as he shoved them into his jacket pocket.
His mouth went to her pussy, and he started at her clit, licking and sucking the bud, then sliding down toward her entrance.She cried out as he pressed his tongue inside her.It felt so good, and she didn’t want him to stop.Over and over, he pressed his tongue into her, and then he pulled back and ran his tongue back and forth across her clit.
She felt the start of her orgasm, and Roman captured her hands, pressing them down to the desk.It felt so good.She didn’t want him to stop.
But he pushed her right over the edge.The pleasure was so intense, she didn’t have a clue how she was going to handle it, but Roman knew exactly what he was doing as he pushed her to the very limit.She screamed his name, and only when she couldn’t take any more did he stop and press a kiss to her clit.
Breaking her rule was the best thing she had done.
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To celebrate his birthday, Roman worked.
Forty-one years old, he had long stopped celebrating his birthdays.His grandparents would make him a cake, and his grandma would cook his favorite meal, always the same thing.He loved lasagna, especially his grandma’s lasagna, who always used the right amount of cheese.He didn’t mind the lasagna made with bechamel, but he often preferred her ricotta cheese and tomato sauce.It was delicious.
Birthday cake was always a vanilla cake with sprinkles.Vanilla buttercream frosting had been his favorite since he was a kid.That seemed like a lifetime ago.He was not the same person now.A lot had changed.After his grandparents’ passing, he would occasionally celebrate, but it was never the same.
He was about to leave his apartment to go and pick up Abigail.Last night she asked if she could have a night alone.Roman wanted to complain, but she had told him it was really important that she was alone.Leaving her alone was the last thing he wanted to do, but it was what she asked for.
He opened the door of his apartment and came face to face with Abigail, and he was shocked to see she held a dog in her arms.
“Happy Birthday,” she said.
“What?”He frowned.
“I know last night when I asked to be left alone was out of the blue, but that was because I went to pick up this little girl.”
She was a small dog, a dachshund, dark brown, absolutely adorable, with beautiful eyes.
“You got me a dog?”he asked.
