Page 52 of My Boss

“Relax.” He runs his thumb over my juices, slides his finger into the tight interior again, and starts caressing my pussy with his tongue.

Oh wow, I don’t even know what gives me more pleasure. Where does that compelling current of bliss come from, that spreads throughout the body, taking away all my senses?

I have never been in such a situation in my life. I have never, I mean never, given myself to any man, in such a position, on top of that in such a place. I have never felt such desire, never let it all go like this. I’m not thinking about the embarrassment, about the consequences, about what will happen next. All that matters is this moment. This moment. The overpowering feeling of an impending orgasm. I want more, I want harder, more. Oh yes, I’m so close now…

“Don’t stop. I’m about to come.” My ragged breath steams up the glass. As my ears start rumbling, an ecstatic wave approaches…

Abruptly, Jan slips his finger out of me, and his lips stop caressing me.

The approaching wave of orgasm ebbs away into nothing! I instantly grow cold.

What the hell! I feel like tearing him apart. I’m about to explode out of frustration.

“What are you doing?” I’m about to turn around and yell at him when he pushes me against the glass with his body. His hot breath softly grazes my neck.

“You’ll come when I’m inside you.” I hear the sound of a belt buckle being unfastened and a zipper sliding. Before I have time to analyze the meaning of his words, Jan is sliding his hard cock along the entrance to my pussy, and into me fully.

Oh my! I let out a cry of delight as he fills me. It’s so big that I can feel it stretching me to the limit. I struggle to catch my breath.

“Holy shit, you’re really tight,” he growls with wild lust in his voice. He digs his fingers into my hips, withdraws from me slightly, then plunges deep once again. “And so hot.” He pulls out, and thrusts in. “You are mine.” He starts to fuck me. Hard, fast, with no inhibitions. He bounces on my buttocks, he bangs me with such passion, as if I am the fulfillment of all his sexual dreams.

It pushes me to the verge of climax. The sound of our bodies bumping against each other, his animalistic whimpers, my lustful sighs, the smell of sex, desire, and that feeling that smolders somewhere deep in my heart, presses against my ribs, mingles with the incoming wave of orgasm. Jan unfastens my bra, embraces my breasts that are thirsty for his touch, cups them with his hands and teases my swollen nipples with his thumbs.

I arch my back, lost in the intensity of the sensations.

“Jan,” I groan unconsciously. I am higher than a kite.

A murmur of satisfaction comes from his lips.

“Again.” He pulls his hand away from my right breast and spanks my buttock. “Say my name again.”

Oh, God.

“Jan…”

He reaches down to my clitoris, caresses the sweet spot, at the same time thrusting his cock into my pussy. His lips glide along the nape of my neck, his teeth bite the skin, his fingers pull at my nipple.

It’s too much. I can’t handle so many stimuli. An ephemeral current shakes my body, a wave of orgasm hits like a tsunami.

“Jan!” All my muscles tighten, my pussy clamps down on his hard cock. Chills run through my body, my skin tingles from my head, through my shoulders, belly and the inside of my thighs, to my toes.

“Oh yes, baby. Yes.” Jan moves his hand to my neck and embraces it tightly. I feel his body shake with a shudder, followed by another. He thrusts into me, chasing the orgasm—a strong thrust, deep, disarming.

I am coming. I am swept away by ecstasy. It is so intense that never in my wildest dreams did I think it was possible to experience such an orgasm.

Astonished, I raise my eyes. I see our reflection in the glass. Jan squeezes his eyelids and tilts his head back.

“Oh fuck, Maria.” He lets out an orgasmic cry.

He tenses, and looks almost frozen, his cock straining and pulsing in my pussy.

This is the first time Jan has cursed in front of me, the first time I’ve seen him lose control. At the same time, he looks so stunning that I feel like keeping this image in my memory forever.

He rests his sweaty forehead against my back, clings to me with his whole body, while staying inside. His lips trace a pathover my shoulder blades, his short stubble rubs against my inflamed skin, his hot cum fills my insides. Oh my, how good, how divine, may this moment last forever.

But it doesn’t last because suddenly, as if I’ve been hit in the head with a bullet, I realize what really happened a moment ago. My vision goes black. Holy shit!

“Jan, you didn’t wear a condom!”

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