Dom boss catches employee in his office part 2

He takes off my dress then spins me around so I’m facing the window.

“What are you doing?” I shriek, staring out at the parking lot where employees could easily see us.

He shoves something into my mouth closing it tight and I realize it’s my thong. “You’re done talking.”

I try spitting the underwear out, while twisting my body out of his grip. I whine as he slaps a hand over my mouth. “I don’t like when my employees sneak around my office.”

Shit.

He pushes me into the window, the cold glass against my hot skin instantly makes my nipples harden. My panties start traveling to the back of my throat making me gag.

He leans his mouth against my ear and says, “You better come quick, we don’t want your coworkers to see how wet you are for your boss.” His hand snakes around my waist then down past my navel. He spreads my lips with his fingers to find my clit and starts rubbing me in fast circles.

My body writhes in his grip because this is so dirty and wrong but so fucking hot. I should stop him—I need to stop him, but I can’t think about anything but what his touch is doing to my body.

Killian presses his lips to my neck and says, “Is this what you thought of when you fucked yourself with my tie? You wished it was my hand rubbing your needy cunt?”

I cry out to respond but his grip tightens on my mouth. God. This man. I want to scream. I want him to taste me. I want to taste him. I want him to bend me over this desk and fuck me like I want to be fucked. I don’t care if he spanks me, whips me, whatever fucked up shit he wants to do to me.

I just want him.

He picks up the pace, my little knot working hard to release the tingling sensation that’s gathering at my center.

“You like that I’m rubbing your wet pussy knowing someone could catch us,” he says into my ear, his rubbing intensifies and my mind goes blank as he brings me closer to the edge.

I hate that he’s right. That I’m letting him touch me only a few feet away from my coworkers and what’s worse is that I wish it was his cock driving into me. I reach one of my hands behind me to grab his stiff cock that’s pressed against my ass, but he slaps my clit making my groan.

“Don’t be greedy,” he snarls, working his fingers faster pushing me so close to the edge that I know once I cross over that line—there’s no coming back from this.

With his mouth against my ear he whispers, “You fucking love this. You love that I have control over your body. That I can make your pussy feel this way. You were made to be dominated, Jade. You were made to be mine.”

Mine.

My body shudders at the thought.

His fingers press into my clit and I finally release the tension and come. I cry, bucking against him, feeling myself go limp as my body starts to float from the orgasm. Killian removes his hand from my mouth and I quickly take my panties out of my mouth and gasp for air. He pinches my sensitive clit between his fingers and says, “Say thank you.”

I wince as he squeezes my pink knot harder, and I swear I could come all over again from his forceful touch.

“Thank you!” I say through clenched teeth, trying to be quiet so my sister doesn’t hear us.

“Good girl.”

He releases my clit then turns me around to face him, and my heart skips a beat staring at his eyes that are hard and angry. Is he mad that he touched me? That he finally gave into me? He brushes his knuckles across my cheek but his touch is not warm and adoring. It’s cold and detached. He gives me a sinister smile. “Now, tell me why the fuck you were in my office.”

I swallow harshly, my blood draining from my face. “I already told you, I was dropping off paperwork.” I quickly grab my shorts off the floor but Killian snatches them out of my hands.

“Don’t fucking lie to me.”

“I’m not!” Trying my best to keep my face impassive, I reach for my shorts, but he pulls them out of reach. “Let me get dressed, Killian.”

He laughs, throwing my shorts across the room. “We’re not done playing yet.”

When I start to walk away from him, he yanks me back by my hair, spinning me around to face him. “You’re not going anywhere.”

“Yes. I. Am,” I grit.

He slips his finger under my chin tilting my head up to look him in the eyes. “What makes you think I’m giving you that choice?”

“I don’t answer to you.”

He tilts his head amused. “You had no problem obeying me when your cunt was soaking my chair.”

A rush of warmth floods my belly but stops as soon as I hear a knock at the door.

“Killian?”

My heart drops to the pit of my stomach hearing his assistant’s voice. I try pushing Killian away but he pinches my nipple in warning. I gasp at the sensation holding back a moan.

“Yes?” Killian tugs my nipple harder, forcing me to bite down on my lip to muffle the sound of my cries.

“Are you with someone? I thought I heard talking?” his assistant asks, her voice terse.

“I was on a phone call.” He doesn’t break his gaze as he lowers his head to my chest, swiping his tongue over my swollen nub. A flutter below my tummy signals for me to accept his touch, so I slowly lean my chest forward into his mouth.

The doorknob jiggles and my stomach drops at the sound. “Why is the door locked?” she asks.

Killian clamps down on my nipple with his teeth, and I have to sink my fingernails into my thighs to stop myself from making a sound. Killian pulls away, his lips making a popping sound when his mouth detaches from my nub. “I didn’t want to be disturbed,” he says, lowering himself to his knees.

I look at him with a panicked expression. What the fuck is he doing? He wouldn’t—no. Not when she’s right outside the door listening.

“Killian, no,” I hiss as he levels his face with my mound.

“Are you hungry?” she asks, her tone still sharp, clearly annoyed with Killian’s dismissiveness.

Killian flicks his eyes up to me and smirks. “Starving,” he responds to her, then buries his tongue into my folds.

My breath catches in my throat and I slap a hand over my mouth to stop the whimper that threatens to escape. Killian flicks his tongue over my sensitive clit, and I feel my knees buckle as his stubble tickles my pink flesh.

“Okay, I’ll call in dinner for you?”

“Perfect.” His warm breath fanning against my pussy nearly makes me collapse.

Tilting my head up to the ceiling, I shut my eyes and let his tongue assault me in the most delicious way until I feel a finger tease my entrance. Peering down at him, I find him watching me with a sinful smile on his face. Shaking my head at him, I silently plead for him to stop because I won’t be able to stay quiet, but Killian decides to remind me who’s in control.

And it’s not me.

He plunges a finger deep inside my pussy, and I nearly cry out in shock. His other hand reaches around and grabs a handful of my ass to steady my body that is withering in his grip. Finally, I hear her footsteps walk down the hall, becoming quieter till there’s nothing but the sound of Killian’s tongue against my cunt.

Killian lifts one of my legs over his shoulder and sucks my clit with such force I grab onto his hair. My swollen knot pulses with irritation. “Killian, please. I can’t come again. It’s too much.”

He bites down on my clit making me hiss. “Then tell me what you were searching for in my office.”

Fuck.

“I wasn’t looking for anything!” I yell, my thighs quivering as he pushes a second finger inside me, wiggling back and forth against my soft walls. “Fuck!”

“We will do this all night until you tell me the truth,” he snarls.

“No, please—I can’t,” I rasp on the verge of tears from the tingling building at my core.

“Then stop lying and tell me what you were doing in here.” He drives his fingers so high up my body that I swear they’re going to come out my mouth.

“I wanted to learn more about you!” I cry out as my body breaks out into a sweat.

Killian smiles then blows on my clit sending shivers down my spine but I’m thankful for the break because my body isn’t used to rough hands. “And you thought you would find that information stored away in my desk?”

“Maybe.”

He chuckles and the sound makes the hairs on my skin stand up. Killian plunges two
fingers in and out with such force my body starts shaking as my third orgasm of the night builds too quickly for me to stop it.

“No,” I choke out. Tears prick my eyes because the sensation is becoming too much as my juices drip down my leg. “Stop!”

“Come for me.”

I bite down on my lip, and shake my head as tears fall down my hot cheeks.

“Please.”

He presses his mouth against my clit and sucks in hard. My orgasm shoots through my body from head to toe, warming my skin and stealing my breaths. I bite down on my tongue so hard I draw blood as my pussy clenches then comes against his mouth. Gravity finally brings my body back down from the height it floated to and the severity of what just happened between me and Killian sets in.

Killian stands up, wiping the juices off his mouth, his brown eyes glare at me with frustration.

My breath hitches when he grabs my waist and pulls me in closer, the ridge of his cock pokes at my stomach through his slacks. “I want to break you, Jade. I want fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk. I want you crawling on your hands and knees begging for my cock even when your pussy is too raw and can’t handle more. And juat when you think I’m going to put you together I’ll break you again, because I can. Because you’re mine.”

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n27xmw/dom_boss_catches_employee_in_his_office_part_2