Under My Boss’ Table

He seemed startled and for the first time he looked at me consciously.

“Because yesterday I remembered you, Elvira. You told me you wanted to be with me. Is it still like this?”

I looked into his beautiful, serious eyes and choked on them. And I answered:

“Of course it is!”

“Well, I can give you a chance to be with me. If you really want it.” He watched my reaction carefully. “You see, Elvira, I love sex. And not just sex, but sex without limits. Do you know what I mean?”

I felt as if I was paralyzed. I was surprised by his words and I just opened my eyes. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, but it seemed like my dreams were starting to come true!

“Elvira.” He said quietly, covering my hand with his. “You said so yourself that you wanted to be my lover. I will not have sex with my wife, and I would not be able to after what I have learned. She’s like… to me… stained by someone. She has hurt me. I still love her though, and you must remember that. But! I can’t live without sex. I am used to making it in unlimited quantities. I know how to give pleasure. I love variety in bed. Do you understand me?”This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

I finally realized what Edward wanted from me. The man I dreamed of for so long, who was inaccessible to me, HIMSELF, offered me to be his lover!

“Yes.” I nodded. “I get it. Although it’s… new to me.”

“I have no doubt.” He said dryly. “I’m sure you don’t know much about sex. I am ready to reveal this world to you. But before entering into this relationship, you must promise me something. First, no one should know about our relationship, including my wife. Second, you voluntarily accept such a relationship. I didn’t force you, you wanted it yourself. Third, don’t trust the seriousness of my future intentions. Just sex, and nothing but sex! So?”

“Well, of course. I get it, Edward. I agree.”

“Agree with everything?” He winked.

“Everything.” I confirmed.

And then he brought my hand to his lips and squeezed it, staring at me. His touch gave me goosebumps. Then he ran his tongue over my finger, and this acted on me like a red rag to a bull: I instantly got wet. If there weren’t so many people in the cafe, I would immediately get ready!

Edward took out some bills, put them on the table and stood up saying:

“Let’s go.”

“Where?” I asked.

“There should be no questions. But so be it. I will answer. Let’s go to the hotel.”

I opened my mouth in surprise. But Edward had already gone to the door, so I had to quickly grab my bag and follow him.

When he started the car, I dared to ask:

“What, right now?”

“Yes, just like that.” He answered simply without looking at me. “If I want sex I just tell you, and you must obey immediately. I repeat again: I love to fuck, and many times to exhaustion. My wife tolerated my temperament perfectly, but now…”

He paused, glaring at the road. I didn’t dare to break the silence, realizing how difficult it was for him now.

But as we drove, desire filled my mind. “Fuck your wife!” I thought.

The situation was the best for me: even if this made me my boss’s mistress, he became mine! And since his wife practically left him… then we would be together in every sense of the word!

“But he seemed to be saying something about not thinking ahead.” Whispered a voice of reason somewhere in the depths of my mind. I immediately interrupted it: “In time, he will get attached to me and forget what he said.”

When we finally reached the nearest hotel and entered the room, Edward closed the door and turned to me with a strange gleam in his eyes. There was anger and determination. But I didn’t see desire in them. He said:

“Turn me on. Show me that there is a woman in the world who may interest me more than my wife.”

I, looking at him in a tempting way, slowly took off my jacket. I unbuttoned my beige dress, which sank over my legs to the floor. I approached Edward, admiring him and not believing what I saw. Here he was, standing in front of me and asking me to turn him on! The dream was coming true…

He was standing with his back against the door, like when I found him in the office. Only this time he didn’t resist and didn’t grab me by the shoulders, instead he just watched my actions. I touched his neck with my lips, ran my tongue over him, leaving a wet trail behind. I started unbuttoning his shirt. I looked into his eyes. And I still didn’t see anything there!

Resentment and anger overwhelmed me. I would not tolerate my beloved man looking at me with such indifference! I took off his shirt, then quickly dropped down, quickly unbuttoned his pants and released his member.

It was lethargic, without a hint of emotion. The excitement awoke in me. “So you say you like sex?” I chuckled and started licking Edward’s dignity.

At first, gently, calmly, then demanding and domineering. After half a minute, I took it in my mouth. I got so carried away by the process that I no longer paid attention to Edward himself. My task was to finally lift this indifferent organ, and after five minutes I finally succeeded! It started to swell in my mouth, and Edward’s hand pinned my head in a sharp movement. I, no doubt guessing his desire, deepened my process.

I acted decisively, wanting to achieve it without leaving a doubt, and it seemed my boss started to like it. Suddenly he shoved his cock down my throat very deep!

So much so that I even felt some pain. Before my gag reflex had time to wake up, Edward’s movements became quick and sharp. Tears appeared in my eyes, there was no air to breathe… he completely filled me with himself! And not to say that he was physically nice… his penis was quite big, thick and long…

Edward came inside me with a muffled groan. I felt his cock throb in me and I felt an unprecedented sense of power over him. The man held my head and stayed like that, his cock in my throat. He was breathing heavily… I didn’t even dare to murmur, looking forward to what would happen next.

Finally Edward pulled it out. I almost suffocated from the excess of fresh air and coughed. My throat started to hurt a lot. Edward went somewhere, then came back and handed me a glass of water.

“Drink.” he ordered. “Now is just the tip of the iceberg. I love hardness and impetuousness in sex, I love being obeyed. Although, of course, sex is not the only thing we will have.”

I looked at him puzzled, taking small sips.

“You will stay here.” He said coldly. “I’ll be back tonight. There are some things I must understand. Wash yourself well… everywhere.”

He emphasized the words ‘everywhere’ and gave me an expressive look before leaving. I realized that today I would get the full program! But what couldn’t I do for love…