Page 15 of Falling For Her Boss

I part her lips with my tongue and she gasps, wrapping her arms around my neck. I hook my hands under her knees and pick her up, forcing her legs to wrap around my waist. I’m hard within seconds, desperate to have more and more of her. I’m dizzy with lust. I press her up against the wall and grind my dick between her legs. My lips break away from hers to kiss her ears, her neck, her slightly exposed breasts. She’s panting like she just ran a marathon. It’s clear how much I’ve turned her on, which makes it even hotter.

I’m focusing on every sensation she might possibly be feeling. I grip her hard, and she does the same in return, squeezing her legs tightly around me. With my dick working overtime between her legs through her skirt, she seems insatiable. She grips the back of my neck so hard that I think she might leave bruising, but I’m okay with that. The pain feels more like pleasure. I’ve got to say, I’m liking this side of my best friend’s little sister. She’s letting out her inner minx and I want more. I want everything she has to offer me.

But all of a sudden, she jerks away from me, her breasts heaving as she tries to catch her breath. She stares at me in horror, as though I have done something serious to upset her. And then, without warning, she unwraps herself from me, placing her feet firmly on the ground. I take a step back, not wanting to intimidate her. My throbbing member is straining against my boxers, but something isn’t right on her end. She smooths down her disheveled hair, her eyes drifting from my face to my hard cock. She takes a step away from me, out of my front door, shaking her head.

“I…I really shouldn’t have done that,” she whispers, steadily getting closer to the elevator. I sigh, running a hand through my hair.

“You’re thinking too much into it. It’s okay. We were having fun…you were having fun, right?”

She shakes her head, though I don’t think the action is in response to my question. Rather, it looks as though she is trying to compose herself, shaking off the thought of what we just did. I can’t help smiling to myself. She’s so prim and proper. It’s hard to believe she’s the same girl who was literally just letting me grind against her, letting me hold her so hard, letting me kiss her all over. Now, she’s back to being my timid little assistant.

“I’m going now,” she says breathlessly. “I’ll see you at work…whenever you come back. I hope you have a speedy recovery.”

“Isabella, come on…”

But it’s too late to persuade her to come back. She’s already frantically pressing the elevator button, willing it to hurry up quietly under her breath. I sigh. I’m not the sort to chase her down, though I’d love nothing more than to run to her and give her a reason to stay. If she had only let me get a little further, there would be no way she could have resisted coming inside. I know she felt the passion as much as I did. I was so close to slipping my fingers between her legs and touching her sopping pussy. Now, I won’t get the chance.

She’s in the elevator now, facing away from me. It’s as though she can’t even bear to see my face. But at the last moment, she turns to look at me while the doors close. When she catches me watching her, she turns bright red. How can she still be so adorably embarrassed after the moment we just shared.

She’s made me look like an idiot, though. Here I am standing out in the corridor with a major erection and it’s completely humiliating. I’ve turned down women before, of course. Hell, I turned down Rochelle. But I’ve never had a woman walk away from me before. It’s a little humiliating, but considering it’s Isabella, I’m not willing to give up just yet. She’s the girl I’ve had my eye on for over a year. I’ve been putting building blocks in place for so long, but now I’m willing to bring it all down for her.

I can’t bring myself to care what Joshua would do if he found out about this. He was the one that drove me over the edge, his mistrust so insulting that I want to prove him right and wrong, in an odd sense. Besides, now that I’ve had a taste of Isabella’s forbidden fruit, I won’t be able to get her out of my head ever again. That trumps anything that Joshua and I have ever shared, even if he is my best friend.

Back in my apartment, I pour myself a glass of water and wait for myself to calm down. This erection isn’t going away anytime soon. I can’t get her out of my head. I want more. I need more. She’s tantalizing. Her shy nature is like nothing I’ve ever experienced in a woman before. But the wild side of her that the kiss brought out…that’s the real turn on. I can’t imagine what else she would yield to me, if she was just willing to open herself up a little.

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