Page 20 of Falling For Her Boss

“That’s my girl,” I murmur, testing another finger inside her. She’s so tight, and it’s ridiculously hot. If I was hard before, now I’m so hard that I think I might burst. But I don’t want to push this too far. I want to show her that she can trust me. I’m not just here for some hot office hookup. I’m going to prove Joshua wrong. I can be a man that she deserves if she gives me the opportunity.

My fingers are working overtime. Now that she’s used to having me inside her, she’s visibly relaxed. She tips her head back and closes her eyes, simply enjoying the moment. I start to move faster, dizzy with arousal myself. Isabella drives me wild. I love that I’m the only man to have her. I love that she’s off limits. I love that she’s not just a pretty face. There’s nothing I don’t like, and I consider myself a fussy man. She is a goddess, or an angel on Earth, sent to me by some higher power. It feels an honor to be at her mercy, knelt at her feet as though in prayer. I’m hers now, and she is mine.

She clenches around my fingers and I groan happily. Nothing is sexier than her tight pussy to me right now. I shift so that I can use my tongue on her clit while fucking her with my fingers. She gasps even louder than before and clamps a hand over her own mouth. Her back is rigid now, she’s no longer relaxed. She’s all in. She wants this so much, I can tell from her expression.

“Logan,” she moans. My name on her lips is enough to almost send me over the edge. I wish she would say my name, over and over again. But as I press my thumb against her clit, I know she’s going to reach her high. She bucks against me, covering her mouth as she orgasms. She’s quivering now, my fingers thrust deep inside her and her cum soaking my hand. I smile as she rides it out. I bet she’s never had it so good. There’s nothing better than having someone to share the moment with. If solo masturbation is a gift, then foreplay with someone you desire is fucking heaven.

I slowly pull my fingers out of her and she sighs, trying to catch her breath. I stand up and step back to look at her. With her legs spread-eagle and her trimmed pubic hair wet with her cum, she’s picture perfect. She stares at me, shocked at her own responses to my actions. She can barely believe this is happening.

I watch her hand tentatively move between her legs. Her finger finds her clit and she looks me right in the eyes. I could get lost in her gaze, enraptured by her simply looking at me.

She says something quietly that I don’t quite catch. I take a step closer. Now I’m the one shaking in anticipation.

“I didn’t hear that.”

“I want to see you jerk off,” she says, louder this time. The request surprises me, but not for long. I guess she’s still nervous to touch me. But it’s kind of hot to think of us both touching ourselves, both making eye contact, both exploring these new feelings as they come to us. I undo my fly and pull my pants halfway down my legs. My dick is already straining against my boxers. I pull it out and Isabella gasps, looking a little nervous.

“Logan…you’re so big.”

I use my hand to start stroking my cock, working up a rhythm. “One day, I’m going to show you just how big it really is. I’m going to thrust my cock so deep inside you. I’m going to drive you wild.”

Isabella moans, touching herself with increasing vigor. She bites her lip, looking me right in the eye again.

“I’d like that,” she says gently. Her eyes look me up and down and she lets out a sexy growl. “Unbutton your shirt,” she says. Now that she’s started making demands, it’s clear she likes doing it. She loves the control, and her bossiness is arousing. So I do as she asks, pumping my cock with one hand as the other unbuttons my shirt. I glance at the door, hoping I remembered to lock it. But some part of me doesn’t care. If someone comes in and sees me like this…well, hey. At least I’m having fun.

Isabella moans as she continues to stroke. With my torso now revealed to her, she is seemingly even more excited than before.

“You look so damn good,” she whispers, leaning back in her chair. Her fingers part her pussy lips, giving me the best view possible. I grunt as I pick up the pace. It’s not going to take me long to come. It’s hard to hold back when the sexy creature in front of you is literally a goddess.

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