The way that Cameron ate my pussy was amazing. I knew it would be but it blew my mind. I know he was happy to have done it but now he looks a little mad.
“You don’t tell me what to do,” he says. But he’s taking off his clothes anyway.
“You ask me. You beg me.”
“Please, Boss, won’t you fuck me?” I ask him. “Won’t you take my virginity?”
I love how he makes me feel like such a dirty slut. This is exactly how I wanted my first time to be. In the past when I’ve dated other guys they never took charge. They never made me feel like this. I like being with Cameron because he makes me give up all control.
As he unbuttons his shirt I can see a tattoo underneath. That surprises me. I knew he was a bad ass but I didn’t expect him to have tattoos like I do. I didn’t even know lawyers liked tattoos.
Now I wonder what other surprises await me. I raise my head in a strained position due to being tied up. I love that he tied me up with his tie; it’s so hot. As far as I can tell, it’s just the one tattoo.
As he pulls his pants down and puts a condom on his huge cock my heart beats faster. This is it, I think. This is really it. My powerful, rich, older, more experienced boss is about to take my virginity.
He rubs the head of his cock on my clit, which is still tingling from how good he licked and sucked it until he made me come. Holding his cock in one hand and my ass in another, he smacks his cock along my pussy.
“Tell me how much you want me to be the first person to ever fuck you,” he says, as he plays with the head of cock all over my pussy.
“I want you so bad, Boss,” I tell him, as I try to sit up to get a better view.
“Lay back and let me do what I want to you,” he says, gently forcing me to lie back down.
He holds onto my legs and spreads them out wide to each side. Then he pushes the head of his cock into me and I gasp.
“Does that hurt?” he asks, as I blink back tears.
“A little bit.”
But soon he’s all the way in and my pain is replaced with pleasure. He fills my entire pussy up with his big cock and it feels like he’s meant to be there.
“Your boss is fucking your pussy hard and good,” he tells me, as he thrusts his hips and pushes himself in and out of me. “Your boss knows what you like.”
“Yes,” I agree, as he leans over and squeezes my breasts.
He looks down on me with a small smile on his face.
“Do you like when I bend your legs back and cram my cock into your tight little pussy?”
“Yes.”
“Do you like when I fill up your little pussy with my huge cock?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to fuck you until you come?”
“Yes, Boss. Please.”
He looks down on my pussy as he fucks me with his cock. A bead of sweat appears above his eye as he works his cock in and out of me.
“This feels so good,” I tell him, leaning my head back against the desk.
As he pushes his cock into me again, he also rubs my clit and I feel like I’m going to explode all over him.
“I’m going to come,” I tell him, unable to stand the mounting pressure rising through me.
“Only if I let you,” he says, and takes his cock out of me just a little bit. He also stops playing with my pussy.
“Oh, my god,” I moan, nearly crying out in agony. “Please keep going.”
“Please what?” he asks me, slowly pushing himself back into me again.
“Please, Boss. Please keep fucking me. Please let me come.”
He thrusts himself harder in and out of me and resumes playing with my clit.
“I’ll make my little office whore come all over my cock,” he says, his fingers tracing circles over my clit while his cocks beats its way in and out of me.
“I’m coming,” I tell him, unable to hold it back this time. “It feels so good.”
He continues thrusting in and out of me while I lay my head back, lightly panting, feeling the rhythm of the orgasm ripple its way through my entire body.
Suddenly, there’s a knock at the door.
“Oh, my god,” I whisper.
I try to jump up, instinctively, but he puts a hand over my mouth.
“Shhhh.”
He continues to fuck me, a little harder than he was just doing it, as if he likes that there’s someone at the door.
“Who is it?” he asks.
“It’s Ben,” says the hesitant voice of an associate.
“I can’t see you right now, Ben,” he says, continuing to plow his cock into my pussy. “I’m working on something really important.”
He thrusts and jabs his cock into me, increasing his pace and forcing it hard and fast inside me. His fast rhythm and excited motions stimulate me and I feel myself getting ready to come again. At the same time, I can feel his cock begin to throb inside me.
“When should I come back?” Ben asks.
“I’m working on this long and hard,” Cameron says, slamming his cock into me even faster and harder. “Don’t come back until tomorrow.”
“Alright,” Ben says, sounding disappointed.
A few seconds later, Cameron quickens his pace even more.
“You almost got me into trouble,” he tells me, as I feel his cock pulsing inside me. “You are a very, very big risk for me to take.”
He groans, and I can tell he’s about to come. At the same time, I can tell that this orgasm of my own is coming on even harder than the last one.
“Tell me to come for you,” he says, holding my hair back and making my head hang down over his desk as he bangs my pussy hard and fast.
“Please, Boss,” I say, moaning along with him as both of us come together. “Please come for me.”
He thrusts a few more times and then takes his cock out of me. He hits my pelvis and then my pussy with it a little bit.
“You’re a very dirty girl,” he says. “I can’t believe the things you make me do.”
“But you like it, right?” I ask him, as he looks around for his clothes.
He looks at me slyly, like he doesn’t want to admit it. But I know he likes it.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, Ruby,” he says, as he begins putting his shirt back on. “I still need to train you to be a better assistant. You need to be more compliant. Have more respect for your superior.”
“Okay,” I tell him, feeling a mix of both excitement and nervousness.
“Tomorrow we’ll do this same thing after work, to further your training.”
He unties my wrist and winds the tie back around his neck. I love that he’s wearing the item he just used to tie me down with.
“Okay,” I agree, silently willing him to do whatever he wants with me.
Take me. Teach me. Train me. Please, Boss.
“The only thing I want you to say tomorrow when we do this again is one of three things. ‘Yes, Boss,’ ‘Please, Boss,’ or ‘More, Boss.’ Do you understand?”
“Yes, Boss.”
I nod, signifying that I do understand and that I’ll do whatever he wants me to do.
I’ve begun getting dressed and his eyes travel up and down my body, as if he wants one more look at me before my clothes are back on.
I love how he looks at me. How he touches me. What he does to me.
The way he makes me feel powerless but also whole. The way he knows what I want before I even know what that is myself.
I thought I just wanted him to take my virginity. But I already know that isn’t enough. Nothing will ever be enough. I like this new plan of his.
He’ll be my boss and I’ll be his office slut and I’ll beg him for more no matter what he does to me.
And it won’t even be an act. Because I want him to keep this up. I love it and don’t want it to stop. Maybe it can actually turn into something real, like what Madilyn has found with Asher.
If I don’t go and fuck it up first, like I also do. If he doesn’t find out my deep dark secrets and decides he hates me.
Please don’t find out. Please don’t hate me. Please keep doing whatever you want with me.
“So, I’ll see you tomorrow then,” he says, as he finishes buttoning his shirt and I smooth the wrinkles out of my skirt. “For further training?”
“Please, Boss.”