The next day I went to LQT, slightly nervous about my first day there. Shortly after I arrived I headed to Charles’s office. We needed to discuss how we were going to move on from here with the project and I wanted to explain to him how I envisioned the hotel to be.

I felt nervous about seeing him again. I managed to convince myself last night I could do this and be professional after what happened between us, but now I wasn’t so sure anymore. I dreamed of Charles and many dirty things we did together, and I had to tell myself this morning to stop acting so irresponsible.

I ignored my pulsating pussy as I knocked on the door of Charles’s office. I entered, having already prepared what to say to him when I saw him, but I didn’t expect him to lock the door behind me as soon as I walked in.

I turned around, surprised that he was already behind me, but any potential question on my mind was erased when he smashed his lips against mine, and my eyes closed on its own accord.

I moaned into his mouth, completely stunned. He brought his hands onto my upper back, sliding them slowly down until he reached my ass.

I opened my eyes in surprise and felt a pang in my chest when I found him looking directly at me—his fiery eyes full with lust.

His tongue was stroking mine slowly, sending shots of pleasure through my body, but what made me even hotter were his hands cupping my ass, bringing me closer to him until I felt his erection against my pussy.

“No!” I protested, breaking our kiss. “No. We shouldn’t do this...” It was a lie, because I wanted it more than anything.

He didn’t say a word, kissing me again, and this time he didn’t let me protest, holding my head tight with his hand so I couldn’t move. Slowly, my body became less tense, until I finally closed my eyes and gave in, fisting my hands on his chest.

I wanted him so much now, my whole body tingling in arousal, and I did something I’d never done—I let go of all the warnings and “good girl” reservations I’d had.

He pushed me backward, without even breaking our kiss, until I bumped into his desk. I put my hands on it to support myself when he pressed into me.

“Boss?”

He chuckled into my neck and bit my sensitive skin. “You ran away last night from me, Rebecca. That’s not good at all. You forgot I’m your boss and you have to obey me.”

Oh my. His voice was commanding now, and I was getting desperate to feel his touch on me.

He kissed me again, ravaging my mouth. He unbuttoned my blouse and pushed his hands inside. I had no idea why, but this time I paid extra attention to my underwear today. Instead of my usual white bra and panties, I wore the black lace, and I felt unusually satisfied when he leaned backward to look at my breasts better. He groaned when he saw my bra.

“Angel, you are so sexy.” He dove into my breasts and kissed the sensitive skin between them.

I’d already completely soaked my panties, almost begging him to do something to me.

As if he’d heard my thoughts, he lowered his hand and pushed it inside my tight skirt. He quickly found my soft mound and moved my underwear aside.

His eyes were so dark now. “You have no idea how much I want to feel your pussy. I couldn’t sleep at all last night, all the time imagining all the things that I want to do to you.”

“Boss...,” I breathed out. My heart was racing like crazy, and when he thrust his finger into my wet hole, I thought I was going to lose it quickly. “Boss!”

“You’re so tight, angel. That sweet virgin pussy.” He moved his finger quickly, going in and out again and again. “You wanted this, huh? You like me finger fucking you? Say it!”

“Yes!”

He grabbed my neck and put a slight pressure on it, making me even hotter. “Yes, what?” he growled into my ear.

“I like you finger fucking me!”

“Good girl.”

He chuckled, still holding my neck as he increased the speed. Soon the pleasure built in me, and it was impossible to breathe. I was shaking all over, unable to endure such a strong, pleasant pleasure in the pit of my stomach. His finger went in so deep, and I was already losing myself.

“Ah, that’s so good! I’m going to come!”

“Yes. I want you to fucking come right now!”

His command sent me over the edge. I orgasmed hard, my scream already leaving my lips, but he silenced me immediately, pressing his free hand against my mouth.

“Hush!” His eyes burned into mine. He didn’t stop. No. He pushed another finger inside, while I was still in the middle of my climax, and continued pushing them inside.

“Mhmm,” I cried out into his hand, not taking his eyes of his. It was so intense. I couldn’t endure this anymore...

“Mhm!” I couldn’t believe when my next orgasm came so soon, and this time it was even stronger, if that was possible.

“If you only knew how sexy you are when you come on my fingers,” he whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

He stopped his movements for a moment as I felt the aftershocks of my orgasm, but then he began moving them again, this time faster and rougher than ever, and pushed third finger inside.

“Mhm!”

I was screaming so loud now. If he hadn’t kept his hand over my mouth I was sure everyone on this floor would hear me. It just got way more intense, and my vision blackened under such pleasure.

“It’s good, isn’t it? Imagine my cock inside of you. Fucking you this hard and fast...” His words had me undone again, and I came again, the mind-blowing orgasm taking all my reason away until all I could feel was the pleasure he was creating in me again and again.

He removed his hand from my mouth, and right now I wanted him so much.

“Please...”

He smirked, his fingers still deep inside of me. “Please, what?”

I was panting, my eyes closed as I fought to keep my head up. I couldn’t believe how good this felt, what I had been missing out on for so long. “I want more.”

“More?”

“Yes. More. Please.”

I opened my eyes and found him smiling at me.

“You want to say these multiple orgasms weren’t enough?”

I blushed immediately, realizing how I’d sounded.

He removed his fingers from my pussy, leaving an unusually empty feeling in me. I wanted his cock where his fingers were just a moment ago. I looked at him, feeling confused about his withdrawal.

“You want me, so it’s pointless to feign indifference. What you just felt was nothing compared to what you could feel when I fucked you—in all positions and places. If you want the full package with me, angel, you have to be the one to come to me.”

What?

My lips parted in surprise.

He fixed his tie, took a deep breath, and glanced at me one last time before he turned around. I blinked several times as I watched him walk away from me. He opened the door and got out, leaving me in his office.

What had just happened?

I was still breathing heavily, feeling weak and barely standing. I sat down on the chair next to his desk and remembered my blouse was unbuttoned. I looked down at my naked chest and stomach in embarrassment, unused to men seeing me like this. I adjusted my panties, a bit shocked that they were completely wet.

Oh my God. I was totally wet and hot, and I wanted more. I’d actually begged him for more. I was ready for him to take me right here... I looked around his office, the dirty thoughts suddenly invading my mind, and I imagined him fucking me all over this room.

I buttoned up my blouse, stood up, and fixed my skirt. Even in my wildest dreams I couldn’t have imagined something like this could happen. I’d come here to talk about the project, but what happened now was anything but “talking”.

He was my boss. I couldn’t risk any chances. This project mattered to me a lot and I didn’t want to make any mistake. I was never the person who would act so recklessly...

On the other hand, I wanted him so much. He’d just made me feel something I’d never felt in my life—making me lose myself completely in that lust and intense pleasure... He was passionate, dominant, and fucking perfect.

I took a deep breath, completely confused with my current situation.

I had no idea what to do.