The Office Slave #2: The Boss Read Online Free PDF

licked his tip before she moved
away, then smiled at him in satisfaction.
    He stroked her cheek. "That was superb."
    She beamed.
    Then to her complete surprise, he tucked his
spent cock into his pants and zipped up.
    He pushed himself to his feet and walked
around the desk again, then settled in his chair.
    But she had been waiting all day to have his
big erection push into her. For him to fuck her hard against the
wall, or on the floor, or wherever the hell he wanted, as long as
he drove that cock into her.
    "You have done very well, Sylvia, and we've
all enjoyed having you here."
    "That's the truth," Granger echoed.
    She glanced at Granger, then back to Mr.
Grant. "I don't understand. Are you saying the day is over?"
    "That's right. Go gather your clothes and
we'll see you out."
    She stood on shaky legs, not ready to leave
yet.
    "But… I don't want to go yet."
    "Why?" Mr. Grant asked.
    "I… well… I want…" Hmm. Just how did she say
what she wanted.
    He waited expectantly.
    "I want you to…"
    He raised an eyebrow.
    Damn it!
    "I want you to fuck me," she said
forcefully.
    "You've already had four men fuck you
today."
    "But they weren't you."
    He shifted his focus behind her and signaled
for the other men to leave.
    At that, they gathered their clothes and left
the office. As soon as they closed the door, she wanted to demand
he satisfy her, but she knew she'd already pushed harder than she
should, given her role as his submissive. Maybe another tactic
would work.
    She put her hands on his desk and pushed
herself onto her knees on the desktop, then slid his laptop to one
side and crawled toward him. She sat on the edge facing him and
opened her legs. Wide.
    "Please, Sir. I have been longing for your
big cock all day. I know I am not allowed to make requests, but I
beg of you, please let me feel your enormous cock slide into
me." Then she continued in a pleading tone. "Please drive that big,
rock-hard cock into me so hard, I scream."
    He stood up and her heart leapt. Was he going
to do it?
    But instead of unzipping his pants and
satisfying her need, he took her hand and placed it on his
crotch.
    "Sweetheart, how do you expect me to do that
when you've satisfied me so thoroughly."
    But the smile on his face told her he was
open to suggestions.
    She stroked the fine wool fabric of his
pants, up and down, until she felt his cock swell. She didn't want
to chance being too forward and unzipping him, so she drew her hand
away and cupped her breasts.
    "If you taste me here…" She lifted them,
stroking the hard nipples with her thumb. Then she glided one hand
down her stomach and between her spread legs. She stroked along her
glistening slit. "Or here…" She pressed her fingers inside. "Maybe
that would help."
    "I'm sure it would. But I like watching
you."
    She squeezed one breast again, and tugged on
the nipple, just like he'd instructed her to do that morning. Then
she slipped her fingers inside her opening and thrust them in and
out.
    "Please, Mr. Grant. I need you so badly."
    His eyes simmered with desire.
    "How badly?" he murmured.
    "So badly I would do anything to feel you
inside me."
    She stood and pushed his chair back a little,
then knelt in front of him. She pressed her palms together and
interlaced her fingers, as if to beg, then rested her elbows on his
knees.
    "Please, Sir." She allowed her joined hands
to drop forward to accidentally brush his cock beneath the fabric
of his pants. He was rock-hard.
    "Stand up."
    His abrupt command startled her and she
lurched to her feet. He pushed his chair further back, so she was
now a foot away from him.
    "You want my cock inside you?"
    She nodded, and her gaze dropped to the large
bulge in his pants.
    He pressed his lips together while he
considered. Her insides ached with her longing for him. When he
stood up and walked away, her hope crashed down around her.
    But then he walked to the leather couch
against one wall of the office and sat down. He unzipped his pants
and