Page 14 of Silver Fox's Intern Dilemma

It was addictive, and I wanted more. I needed more. My hands reached down to the drawstring on his scrubs, fumbling with it until his pants were undone and I could feel him straining against his boxers. He was hard for me, and it thrilled me to no end.

"Do you want this?" he asked, voice husky with need as he pulled away momentarily.

"God, yes, I want you, Jack. Please," I breathed out, and in the back of my mind, I knew we were crossing a line, but for once, I didn't care.

The kiss was so heated, both of us were panting. Jack tore my scrub top off over my head, then undid my bra as I reached into his pants and stroked him. He grunted into my mouth as I touched a particularly sensitive spot on his swollen dick, then he kneaded my breasts.

His face broke into a searing grin, one I'd never seen before, and even though I had been on the receiving end of many a smile from him, this one was different. This one was for me, for us. It was full of heat, and want, and need. Needs that mirrored my own and scared me more than I cared to admit.

He leaned in slowly, so I could back away if I wanted to. But I didn't want to. I couldn't move even if my life depended on it. All I could do was watch as his lips got closer and closer until they brushed over my chest, licking and sucking a nipple into his mouth. I hissed in pleasure and arched my back and watched as his hand reached out to click the lock on his door.

“My God, woman, you drive me insane. I’ve wanted to do this for days.” Jack sucked a nipple into his mouth again and swirled his tongue around it, and I lost my ability to think straight. My core ached to be filled.

“God, I want you so fucking bad,” I moaned, then sniffled. The last traces of my sadness were actively being washed away by my growing urge for climax.

His hands were everywhere, all over me, squeezing and rubbing. And all I could do was let him molest me as I gripped his dick hard and touched my clit through my scrubs. My pussy was soaked, making my panties and scrub pants wet. And I wasso aroused I’d come in like two seconds if he just took his pants off and put it in me.

“Jack, please,” I whimpered, and he seemed to know what I needed.

Jack stood and tugged my pants down, then his own, before sitting back down. There was no space in this tiny room, so when I straddled him, with my scrubs and panties still dangling from one leg, my knees hit the other chair and the wall. But sliding down around his girth, which he held up for me, was exquisite. Better than I hoped for.

“Oh, shit,” I groaned, feeling him sink until his cock hit my back wall. I wasn’t even ready for it when he started thrusting.

“God, you feel so good. So warm and wet and tight.” Jack groaned, slamming into me again and again. It was so good, the way he filled me up and pushed against my G-spot so perfectly.

“Yes, more, please,” I moaned, rocking my hips in time with his thrusts. “Harder!”

He obliged without a word, one hand gripping my ass and guiding my hips as he thrust into me harder, faster. The other was around my neck, angling my face so our lips could meet in a frantic kiss. His mouth was hot and wet and demanding like his thrusts, and I loved it. I loved every second of his tongue dueling with mine while he took me to the brink of orgasm.

I couldn’t believe this was happening. I had been crushing on him for weeks and he was now inside me, pounding away at my core. I lost myself, letting his thumb brush my clit and rub, and my pussy clenched around him. The orgasm came spilling over me like a waterfall, washing down and sucking me under the flow. I gasped and moaned, and his lips swallowed my cry until I felt warmth, and he pushed me backward.

His dick sprang up, dumping the white, stringy stands of cum onto his shirt and stomach, and I felt it drain from me too. Hehad tried to pull out but hadn't timed it right, and I felt totally stupid for not insisting on a condom.

"Oh, God, you're incredible," he breathed, then gripped his dick to slow the spurting body fluid. I slid off him, looking around for the discarded scrub cap I had blown my nose into. It lay on the floor next to my shirt.

I picked it up and wiped myself clean, noticing he had, in fact, gotten some inside me. I turned my back, hoping he hadn't seen my look of shock or fear. And then he stood and pulled his scrub top off. He tossed it to the floor and pulled up his pants, then gripped my elbows from behind and kissed the back of my head.

"I'm sorry. I didn’t mean to get that in you.”

"Uh, it's okay… I'm sure this isn't my fertile time. And you got most of it on your shirt," I told him, glancing over my shoulder to see his plain white T-shirt was moist on the belly. I was hiding how freaked out I was, and I hoped it was working.

"Do you think we should talk about this?" he asked, and I knew we should, but all I could do was lean back against his chest and sigh.

"Later," I told him. "I think Leah’s probably waiting for you." I bent and picked up my clothing, then walked behind his chairs and stood where he could leave the room without anyone in the hallway seeing me. "Go," I told him, faking a smile.

Jack nodded and snatched his scrub shirt off the floor and darted out the door, calling, "Lock up when you leave," over his shoulder.

Wow, so I had sex with my boss and now I was standing in his office naked. It couldn’t get more compromising than this.

12

JACK

Ipushed Leah harder on the swing and her body launched higher into the air. Her giggles and squeals were music to my ears. I loved days off when it was nice weather and we could go to the park. It was Dana's weekend, but I caught her in a good mood—or maybe she just wanted to go out instead of having Leah today. I lucked into being able to bring my little girl out for a playdate, and I was soaking up every second of enjoyment.

"Higher!" she ordered, and I obliged. I lined up behind her, and when the swing's downward arc was complete, I ran forward, pushing on her back until she was high in the air and I could run under her to the front of the swing.

Leah giggled and laughed, kicking her feet, and I leaned down on my knees to catch my breath. We'd been all over this park today, the slides, the teeter totters, the merry go round, and even skipping rocks on the stream. Knowing our time was coming to an end and Dana would expect her home soon, I made it a point to hit the swings, Leah's favorite.

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