Steamy Night with the Boss

It was late when I finally finished the report, the office was quiet and dark, except for the soft hum of my computer. I knew I was the last one in the building, including my boss, Mr. Thompson. He had been working late too, and I could see the light still on in his office. I gathered my things, ready to leave, when I heard his deep voice call out from his office.

“Eva, do you have a moment?”

I walked into his office, trying to ignore the way his presence made my heart race. He was seated at his desk, his shirt sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong forearms. He gestured to the chair in front of him, but I hesitated. “I can come back in the morning if you prefer.”

“It’s fine, but I have to admit I’ve had my eye on fucking you for a while, Eva. And I think you have too. And I have a solution for it.” He looked at me, his gaze intense and hungry.

I felt a rush of heat between my legs. I had fantasized about Mr. Thompson, his strong hands, his command. My pussy was throbbing, and I couldn’t deny I wanted him to fuck me. “I’ve been thinking about it too, sir.” I admitted.

He stood up from his chair and walked around the desk, stopping right in front of me. He reached out and ran a finger down my cheek, his touch sending shivers down my spine. “You’re a good girl, but I want to have some fun with you,” he said, his voice low and seductive.

“How do you want to fuck me, sir?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper.

He smiled, his eyes dark with desire. “First, I want you to suck my cock. I want to see those beautiful lips wrapped around my dick.” He undid his belt and pulled down his zipper, revealing his already hard cock.

I dropped to my knees, my heart pounding in my chest. I took his cock in my hand, feeling the heat and hardness. I licked the tip before taking him fully into my mouth, sucking and licking eagerly. He groaned