Bedding the Boss (2 page)

I sat down on the bed and took a sip of wine, not saying anything. My
whole body felt like it was on fire, being so close to Sebastian. I had to get
a grip, make this normal, before it really did get out of hand. There are some
things that can never be undone.

“So what’s up?” I finally asked
.

“I’m up,” he replied huskily.

Before I knew what was happening, Sebastian turned to kiss me. His lips
were soft and full, much gentler than I had imagined.

Everything about Sebastian was aggressive – his business style, the
way he cut straight to the chase when he was having a conversation with
someone. So I guess I had expected his passion to be forceful as well. But it
wasn’t; this was sweet,
sensual
.

Sebastian slipped his tongue into my mouth, leaning in so our bodies were
pressed together. I hugged him back, pressing my hard nipples through my pajama
top against his chest. His hand cupped my head, feverishly pulling me against
him as the intensity of our kiss grew.

Unable to stop myself, I slid my hands underneath his shirt, running my
fingers along his muscular back. I’d giggled with the other girls at work,
speculated about what was under that suit, if he really had the rock-hard body
or just knew how to dress in flattering clothing.

Now I had the answer. And it did
not
disappoint.

Sebastian responded to my touch, putting his hands underneath my shirt,
caressing my back. The kiss deepened. Sebastian pulled the
Hello Kitty
shirt off over my head. I didn’t try to stop him.

Alarm bells were vaguely going off in my mind. But they were drowned out
by the pounding of my heart in my ears. My senses were overloaded. I couldn’t
think straight. All I knew is that I wanted Sebastian inside me.

My tits were exposed now. With a groan of pleasure, he cupped my right
breast and put his mouth around my hard nipple, sucking and flicking his tongue
over it – back and forth – up and down.

“You’re making me so wet,” I moaned. I couldn’t stop myself. I reached
down and fiddled with the button on Sebastian’s jeans. He stopped sucking my
nipple with his mouth and helped me unbutton, then unzip his jeans. He stood up
and pulled them all the way off, so that only his tight boxers remained.

I could see the bulge of his huge erect cock through his boxers. I
lightly ran my hand along the outside of his shaft through the material. He
groaned and grabbed my hand. “Don’t be shy,” he whispered. “I want you to touch
me, all ten inches of me.”

I reached my hand inside his underwear and clenched his hard dick in my
hand, pulling it up and down, feeling the pre-cum make my hand wet. Sebastian
moaned in pleasure. “You’re good at that, Gabriella,” he said.

He was lying down on the bed now. I had been pumping his cock with my
hand, but now I stopped.

“What’s wrong?” Sebastian whispered. He reached up to brush the hair out
of my eyes.

“Nothing. Let me go down on you.”

“You’re so fucking sexy,” Sebastian leaned forward and said into my ear,
before lying back down on the bed and spreading his legs apart.

Now that I could fully see his erection, I realized that he actually did
have a ten-inch dick.
 

“You’re huge,” I told him before wrapping my lips around his cock. He
moaned my name over and over as I gave him oral pleasure. Sebastian tangled his
hands in my hair, leading my face up and down as I sucked him off.

I could tell he was getting close, so I was surprised when he stopped me.
“Wait, wait, Gabriella,” he said in that sexy voice of his.

I moved from my position below him on the bed so that we were now side by
side. Sebastian started caressing my thighs, moving his fingers higher and
higher.

“It’s rude for a man to cum first,” he said, still caressing my thigh
area. “I want to taste your pussy.”

I was throbbing from head to toe. I thought I might explode if he started
licking me
there
. But explode was exactly what I wanted to do, the
release that I so desperately
needed
.

When I didn’t immediately answer, Sebastian moved his mouth downwards. “I
want to make you come so bad, Gabriella.”

I moaned in pleasure as he licked my clit with his tongue, moving up and
down, over and over. I couldn’t comprehend what was happening.

I tried to prolong it, but I couldn’t. I was cumming. “Sebastian, I’m
cumming,” I gasped as the orgasm started, his soft tongue still against my
clitoris.

“Cum in my mouth, Gabriella,” he commanded, in between licking me.

I did as I was told, my body writhing involuntarily. It was sheer
pleasure. Undoubtedly the most intense orgasm I’d ever had in my life.

As soon as I was done, I turned to look at Sebastian. “Where did you
learn to do that?” I asked breathlessly.

“I think it’s a natural ability.” Sebastian laughed.

 
“Well, it’s your turn now,” I
heard myself say.

“Fuck me,” I whispered.

Sebastian didn’t need to be asked twice. He climbed on top of me on the
bed and thrust his hard cock deep inside of me. I gasped in pleasure and
surprise. I had never been with a man who was so big before. It was like he was
taking up all the space inside of me. It was fucking sexy.

“Have you ever been fucked by a real man?” he asked me as he moved
methodically up and down.

“Not until right now,” I said, gasping with each movement. I was pouring
sweat now, but Sebastian didn’t seem to care or notice. I could see the sweat
dripping down his ripped abs, trickling onto my tummy.

“I want you so bad, baby,” Sebastian said. He pounded me over and over
with his hard dick, only stopping to place my still hard nipples in his mouth.
“I’m trying to prolong it, baby,” he whispered. “I want to cum inside of you so
badly.”

“Then do it,” I said.

And he did. In and out, in and out. With a few thrusts Sebastian came
inside me. I had another orgasm, too, as his sweaty body beat down upon me.

 
“That was fucking amazing,”
was all I could say, still gasping for air.

Sebastian rolled onto the other side of the bed, pulling his wet cock out
of me. “I feel like I’m just run a marathon,” he said, laughing.

“Me, too.”

 
So much for not getting
involved with the boss.

###

I’m not sure what time I fell asleep, but Sebastian’s arm was around me,
holding me close to his body. It was comforting – it felt
right
even
though sleeping with my boss didn’t
seem
right.

When my alarm went off at 8, I rolled over, expecting to see Sebastian
still next to me in bed. But he was gone.

How did I not hear him leave?

Even though I shouldn’t, I felt disappointed. After our passionate night
together, how could he disappear like that?

Just then, the bathroom door opened, and out walked Sebastian with a
towel wrapped around his waist. “I thought you were going to sleep all day,
baby,” he murmured, walking towards me.

I must not have heard him in the shower. I tried not to smile too
broadly, tried to play it cool. But my heart was pounding so hard I was afraid
he might be able to hear it if he got much closer.

Sebastian sunk down onto the bed next to me. He leaned over, caressing my
hair. I couldn’t help myself. I pulled his warm, still damp body towards mine.
The towel slipped off of him, revealing his erect shaft.

“I want to fuck you so bad,” he said in my ear, barely above a whisper.
He ran his hands up and down my back. I was still topless from the night
before.

“Then fuck me,” I said, groaning.

And then Sebastian was on top of me, moving rhythmically, methodically,
making every inch of my aroused body tingle. I could feel his full ten inches
sliding in and out of me, our bodies melding into one.

“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do this?” Sebastian said, gasping
for air. “I’ve dreamed of you, Gabby, from the second you walked through that
door. I’ve wanted to see your sexy body, wanted to feel myself inside you.”

I moaned. I could feel it building, that wonderful, glorious feeling that
I was about to orgasm. “Oh, Sebastian,” I said over and over as my body
involuntarily moved beneath him.

He looked at me, obviously pleased with himself and the effect he had on
my body. “I love feeling you cum around me,” he said. “How you grip my hard
dick.”

“It’s your turn now,” I whispered.

Sebastian didn’t need any more encouragement. He finished quickly,
leaning down to kiss me deeply as he exploded inside me.

“What time is it?” I asked when I had finally caught my breath.

Sebastian glanced at the clock on the nightstand. “Shit! Our flight is in
two hours. We have to get going.”

“But we don’t have time to shower,” I said.

Sebastian had a twinkle in his eye. “I don’t know about you, but I don’t
want to shower. I want to look at you later this afternoon, across the
boardroom table, and I want to know you’re still on me and I’m still inside of
you.”

His words sent chills down my spine. A sexy, secret affair.

###

We were back in the office by midday. I had just sat down at my computer,
determined to concentrate on work even though all I could think about was
Sebastian, when Gina poked her head in my office door.

“So, how did your trip go?” she asked.

I shrugged. “The usual. The client meeting went well.” I knew what she
meant and was determined to ignore it. There was a policy against employees
dating, and I didn’t think the president and vice president of the company
fucking would go over very well with Human Resources.

“That’s not what I mean,” Gina said in a low whisper. She walked a few
feet into the office.

I could feel my face heating up. “I don’t know what you mean,” I tried to
argue.

Gina rolled her eyes. “Come on Gabs, I think you have
some
clue.”

I opened my mouth to tell her the biggest lie in the world: that
absolutely nothing had happened with Sebastian, but before I could speak, there
Sebastian was, standing in my office doorway.

“Hello, Gina, how are you today?”

“Fine.” Now Gina’s face was turning red.

“Did you need something?” I asked quickly.

“Just wanted to talk business, if you two aren’t busy.” He looked at me
as if to say, “I hope you remember our conversation earlier.”

“I was about to leave,” Gina said hurriedly, backing out of the door.
Sebastian shut it behind her.

From hearing him speak to other colleagues, no one would have any clue
that this was the same man thrusting inside me not just last night, but also
this morning. At work Sebastian was all business. His dark hair, which had been
sexily disheveled the last time I saw him, was now perfectly coifed.

But as soon as the door had shut, his face changed and I felt like I was
looking at the Sebastian from this morning. My heart was racing. I tried not to
stare at his luscious lips, think about how they felt
all over
my body.

“Hey, gorgeous.” He flashed me a flirty grin and sat down in the chair
across from me.

I squirmed uncomfortably. Anyone walking by my office could see me. I had
to look like this was a professional conversation, especially since he had
talked about me with the other guys in the office.

Sebastian laughed. “Relax, Gabriella,” he commanded. “No one knows what
we’ve shared,” he added in a lower voice.

He leaned forward. “I did want to ask you something.”

“Yes?”

“Let me cook dinner for you tonight. At my place.”

I had to stop my mouth from dropping open in surprise. I hadn’t really
thought it was going to be a one-night stand, but I didn’t think it was going
to be a regular thing, either. After all, Sebastian was newly single. There
were rumors of his playboy lifestyle before he settled down with Lindsey.
Wouldn’t he want to do that over again?

But for the time being, I didn’t care what Sebastian’s long term
intentions were. His body was like a drug, and I had to have more of it.

“Okay,” I whispered.

###

Sebastian had insisted on sending a car to pick me up. I had tried to
argue that I could drive myself to his house, but Sebastian would have none of
it. “I want you to be treated like the princess that you are,” he had told me.

I couldn’t believe that this was really happening. I chose to a wear my
favorite little black dress. It hugged every inch of my body and showed off my
ample bosom. I had a feeling I wouldn’t be wearing it for very long, though.

I had thought when Sebastian said a car would pick me up that he would
send a driver. So I was shocked when a black limo pulled up in front of my
house at 7 o’clock on the dot.

The driver opened the door for me, and I slid inside. There was
Sebastian. “You look breathtaking.” He leaned forward and kissed my hand.

Sebastian didn’t look so bad himself. He had on black slacks and a button
down fitted shirt rolled up at the sleeves. His hair was messy again, just how
I liked it. I reached out and ran my fingers through his dark locks.

With one click of a button, Sebastian rolled up the privacy window
between the driver and passenger sections. He handed me a glass of champagne.
Leaning forward, he slid his hand up my dress. I could feel myself starting to
get wet.

He leaned forward, kissing my neck. “I’ve been thinking about you all
day. I could barely get any work done. I’ve just been sitting in my office,
with a massive erection, unable to get up and go anywhere, dreaming about
discovering every last inch of your sexy body.”

I kissed him back, feverishly, running my tongue around his entire mouth,
wishing I could become one with him again.