Page 57 of My Boss

I smile to myself, realizing that I’m starting to like my fucked-up boss. I really want to make him happy. Give him a little Christmas gift. Something he’s been dreaming of for a long time.

God, how damn exciting it is that Jan Engler has been dreaming about me for a year.

“And have you ever wondered what it would be like if you put it deep in my mouth?” I take his cock with my lips.

Jan inhales with a hiss. His muscles tighten.

I take it all the way in, and hold it until I need to breathe, then let it slip out. I skim it with my tongue; I smile playfully. That’s how coquettish I am. A naughty girl. Call me Maria the Harlot.

I slide my hand over his stiff penis and glance at him. He is staring at me with exasperated eyes.

“Answer, Jan. Have you thought about all this?”

“Yes,” he admits, his voice hoarse.

“Mhm…” I purr like a cat. “What would it be like if you fucked me in the mouth like you did under the window? Without anyinhibitions. Without restrictions. Without my objection. As if I were only at your command?” I look submissively into his eyes and take his hard cock deep into my mouth.

“Oh yes!” His pupils light up.

He pulls out all the stops. He slides his hands into my hair, tightens his grip and presses his cock so that I choke.

I knew it! I knew there was a beast in him!

Jan loses control. He thrusts his hips vigorously, he throatfucks me with animal lust, holding my head tightly. He is panting hard, not taking his piercing eyes off me. He is so aroused that I am also getting wet. I grab his hard buttocks, clutch my fingers on them as he slides out, then pushes in so deeply that at times I gasp for air.

“You drive me crazy.” He has difficulty speaking. “You make me lose my mind.” He fucks me in the mouth, fast, hard, immersing himself in desire. A low growl emanates from his larynx, his muscles are tensed to the limit, until he suddenly stops the thrusting of his hips. “I’m about to come.” He releases his grip, sliding out of me, but I don’t let him. I hold him by the buttocks and take his throbbing cock into my mouth again.

He looks at me with such a gaze, as if I were the most wonderful woman on earth. As if nothing in the world exists for him apart from me now.

He brushes a strand of hair away from my forehead. I can see that he is trying to keep his lust in check.

“You have no idea how often I thought about you. How much I wanted you,” he confesses.

Oh, God. Keep talking!

I draw him to me, letting him fill me again.

Jan makes a sound of delight. He bites his lip, thrusts and retreats his hips. This time he does it slowly, as if savoring the sight of me. His burning gaze pierces into me, watching as his swollen cock slides in and out from between my lips. At the sametime, he looks so stunning that I’m writhing with arousal myself. I slip my hand under my skirt and start fondling myself.

“Oh yeah. Show me that delightful pussy of yours. Present it to me.”

I push out my hips obediently, while continuing to pleasure him, and then he leans in, pulls up my skirt and slides his hand over my buttock.

“I adore your ass, baby.” He squeezes one cheek, then spanks me. He massages the skin, then follows his hand between the curves and starts stroking my pussy. “And you are wet for me again. You are mine.”

This is the second time I’ve heard this from him, and I don’t know why, but I like it insanely. The thought that I could really be his, and he could be mine is so unbelievable and yet so exciting that I feel a pleasant warmth in my heart.

Jan slides two fingers into my slit, and I lose myself completely in his touch. I massage my clit, letting him fill my mouth with his thick cock.

“Christ, Maria. How good.” Jan adds a third finger. He penetrates me deeply, spreads me from the inside, hits the most sensitive point, and a hot current flows through me. I speed up the movement of my head, Jan pushes harder with his penis against my throat. “Oh yes, just like that,” he pants.

I feel him shake with a shudder of delight. He tenses all over. He pulls his fingers out of me, straightens up, tilts his head back, and a low, animal growl comes out of his parted lips.

Hot, tart cum leaks onto my tongue and flows directly down my throat.

Jan shifts his misty gaze to me. He relaxes. I see fulfillment, satisfaction and, holy hell, even gratitude in his eyes. He is so beautiful, masculine and vulnerable at the same time.

I swallow it all, lick my lips and wink at him. Something I’ve never seen before appears on his face—the most captivating smile I could imagine.

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