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“Please stop,” she begged, squeezing her eyes shut when I made my thrusts rougher.

“No,” I said, rolling my fingers around her swollen clit. “You’re such a good fucking girl, taking your boss’s cock in your tight little cunt.”

She whimpered when I rubbed her faster. I knew she was close when her walls clamped me, her body tightening as I used her. She came in a couple of thrusts, moaning and crying out against her tied wrists.

Her pussy spasmed around me, triggering my orgasm as I came inside her, shooting my seed inside her warm walls.

“Fuck,” I groaned, emptying my balls and keeping my head on her shoulder.

We both were panting and catching our breaths. I kissed her neck before pulling out slowly and turning her around.

I cupped her face and made her look at me. Her eyes were glistening and her hair looked ruffled. Her lips were swollen, cheeks flushed.

“Are you okay?” I asked, wanting to know if I had gone overboard.

Summed blinked at me and nodded. We both looked down between her legs and my hand clenched, seeing my cum slid down from her pussy to her inner thigh. My eyes widened when she trailed her index finger over it and raised it to her lips.

I cursed when she took her glistening finger in her mouth and sucked, staring at me.

“You’re going to be the death of me,” I said before kissing her, tasting her lips and groaning.

“It was perfect,” she said between our kisses. She was smiling, and I wished I could take a picture, because she looked like she was fucked well and happy. “Arrogant boss must be easy to role-play for you.”

I pinched her butt before straightening my clothes and staring at her. “Maybe. We can try something else next time.”

“Next time?”

“Yes. But filthier.”

She pursed her lips, trying to hide her smile, and looked at her hands and the knot that kept them together. “Can you…uh...?”

I pinned her tied wrists against the door and leaned closer, licking her neck, kissing it. “I love seeing you tied up for me, kitten,” I whispered and looked at her flustered face. “I wish I could keep you tied up for me.”

“For what?”

“For fucking, obviously,” I said, removing the knot with one pull and rubbing her wrists. “I could use you whenever I want. Like my personal fuck toy.”

Her eyes lit up, and I had to hold myself back from taking her away to my office and fucking her again. She looked so fucking perfect; she didn’t know how much she affected me.

“I…”

I patted her hair and fixed her dress while she stumbled for words. “We should get out of here.”

She nodded and opened the door.

I followed her out and I wished we could have hidden in the storage room because my sister and her older, tatted and huge boyfriend were waiting for me in my office.

26

FAKE RELATIONSHIP

SUMMER

I winced seeing my best friend’s golden hair, and scrambled back, grabbing Damon’s hand. “What do we do?” I whispered, hoping they wouldn’t know we just had steamy, kinky sex in the storage room.

Damon’s stare was leveled, and he calmly said, “You should clean up while I handle them.”

“Do I look that bad?” I frowned, patting down my hair.

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