Page 86 of My Boss

My reaction is immediate. “Where are you going?” I ask.

I hope he won’t leave me like this now? Hot as hell, with a throbbing pussy?

“Move over and stick your butt out.”

Much better. I do as he says and reflexively look in the mirror. Oh, fuck. I’m about to come again, from just looking at Jan.

He is standing right at the edge of the bed, erect, masculine, handsome, with an impressive erection that he is about to fill me with. And I’m right in front of him. I feel him widen my buttocks, see him staring at my pussy in the mirror, and hear him make a throaty growl.

“Remember what I told you in the hallway?” He takes his penis in his hand and slides it over my moist clit.

“Remind me. I can’t focus.”

I see in the reflection how the corner of his mouth lifts slightly.

“That I’ll fuck you so hard that you’ll scream with pleasure and beg for more.” He enters me with one thrust, forcing a cry from me.

A hot current sweeps through my body. I clench my hands on the quilt, and then Jan grabs my hips and pushes into me. Quickly, deeply, vigorously. With each of his thrusts, with each flailing of our bodies, with each pent-up breath, moan and sigh, a wave of desire rises in me. I wriggle in anticipation until the orgasm hits full force, bringing the desired fulfillment. I reach down to my clitoris, rub it impatiently, and glance in the mirror. I watch the working of Jan’s leg muscles. His hips move swiftly back and forth. His strong arms tighten from clenching his fingers on my body, and his swollen penis slips out and rams into my pussy.

I shudder. I’m on the edge.

“I’m coming soon,” I groan.

“Tighten up, I want to feel you better.”

I comply with his request and speed up the movement of my fingers on my clitoris.

“Christ, you’re so tight now.”

I don’t take my eyes off him. He bounces against my buttocks. Sweat runs on his forehead, the gray hair on his temples shines like silver, and the skin on his arms shines, making his muscles visible and accentuating their every movement.

“You look divine.” The words slip out of my mouth unexpectedly. He slows for a moment and his gaze shifts to the mirror.

He looks directly at me. His eyes are dark, greedy, and ablaze.

“You are beautiful.” He moves his hands down my back. The movement of his hips deliberate. He pulls out a little, then enters deeply. He eases out and then thrusts his hips, driving into me fully.

The sensation is so strong that I can barely hold on. My vagina is clenching in anticipation. I close my eyes, tilt my head, I’m already on the edge.

“Look at me.” Jan holds me by the neck, lifting my face.

I feel his hand on my throat, open my eyes, and see his reflection in the mirror. He drills his horny gaze into me, speeds up the rhythm of his hips, clasps his other hand on my buttock and slides his thumb into the tight hole above my pussy.

A boiling current flows through my intimate places, spreads through my thighs to my feet, through my torso to my shoulders. My muscles tense up, I hold my breath, an orgasmic wave surges in, hits me, and shakes me hard, until I collapse. Involuntarily I hold my breath, clench my eyelids and lower my head.

“Look at me,” Jan growls, and he tightens his fingers around my neck, breathing louder and louder.

I open my eyes. I see us in the mirror as if through a fog. My blood races through my temples, heat floods my whole body, another convulsion hits me, even stronger than the last. A cry of fulfillment escapes my mouth.

“Oh yes, Maria. You’re so damn sexy when you come.” He doesn’t slow his rhythm, rumbling throatily, clenching his jaw.

I feel a pulse throbbing throughout my body. I watch Jan: how he tilts his head back, how his chest stretches and tightens, how his body shudders, how his hips merge with my buttocks. I look at him as he freezes and parts his lips, from which comes the most erotic male voice I’ve ever heard. It’s low, disarming.

His cum fills my insides. The hand leaves my throat, moves down my neck, and back and closes on my chest.

We are sweaty and fulfilled. We are stuck in stillness, totally intoxicated by this moment.

As our breaths begin to calm down, Jan slides out of me slowly, caresses my bum, and then leans in, pulls back my hair and kisses just below my ear.