Sleeping with the Boss

Heather gasped as he pressed his fingers to her anus. “That’s it. Relax around me. Let me inside.”

When he lubricated her ass, he grabbed a condom and quickly tore at the foil then rolled the condom over his cock. He took the tube of lube and smeared plenty over his latex-covered cock. There was more than he needed, but he wanted her to be comfortable. He wanted her to want him all the time.

“I’m going to go slow and easy, okay.”

She nodded her head.

“Let me know if I’m going too hard.”

“I will.”

He pressed the head of his c**k to her tight anal entrance. “Don’t tense up.” He saw the struggle she had, but she tried to open for him. When he got past the tight ring of muscles he paused to give her time to grow accustomed to him. “Push out,” he said.

Heather pushed out, and he pressed his length slowly inside her.

“Stop,” she said, her hand raised for him to stop. “You’re too big. Just give me a second.”

Julian waited, stroking her thighs. The desire to push that last little bit was intense, but he held back.

“Okay, I’m ready. Go slowly,” she said.

Ever so slowly he entered her ass**le. He took it slowly so he wouldn’t hurt her. Julian never took his eyes away from her as he sank the last few inches inside her ass. She licked her lips. Her eyes glazed over from desire. His grip tightened on her legs as he pushed the last bit of his c**k inside. The action was hard and rough.

“It’s okay. You’ve got me all, Heather. I’m inside you.”

“You’re inside my ass?”

“Yes. Thank you, baby.” He couldn’t form the words he felt inside of his heart. Heather was trusting him with one of the most precious parts of herself.

“It feels so good.” Her ass tightened around him making him groan.

“Here comes the fun part.” Julian began to ease out of her only to press back inside. He didn’t leave her snug channel for long. His pace was slow to begin with, allowing her to become accustomed to his c**k in her ass.

Her hands gripped his legs pulling him deeper inside her body. He set the pace giving her more than the last stroke. She whimpered, moaned, and screamed while thrashing on the bed. He wouldn’t give her anymore until she’d orgasmed.

“Touch yourself,” he said.

Julian watched her fingers glide between her thighs. Her pretty little cl*t was swollen with her need to find release. He licked his own lips knowing what she tasted like.

“Finger your clit. I want to watch you come apart.” She stared at him as with even strokes he tunnelled in and out of her hot little ass**le. The heat of her body gripped him. From the way her chest heaved and her eyes were glazed over he knew it was only a matter of time before she splintered apart.

Her ass tightened around him. He broke their gaze to stare at her cunt. She was about to hurtle over the edge. Her pu**y rippled in time to the build of her orgasm.

“That’s it. Let me feel you.”

She whimpered, then came apart. Her ass tightened around him to unbearable strength. Her cream leaked out of her pu**y sliding down the perineum to cover the base of his cock.

Before her orgasm finished, Julian f**ked her ass. His strokes were gentle but firm. He’d been holding back his own orgasm in order for her to feel him inside her ass as she cl**axed.

He knew he wouldn’t last. There was no way he would ever be able to resist her.

Her moans echoed around his head, her sounds addictive to him. She wanted the man and nothing more.

He thrust inside her ass twice more, then growled as his c**k jerked washing the condom inside her ass with his spunk. Julian collapsed over her. His head was cushioned by her heavy br**sts. Everything about her was perfect to him. There was nothing he would change.

A part of him wished he could be the man she needed. Their time would have to come to an end soon. She was starting to mean too much to him, and he wouldn’t allow himself to hurt her. The longer they were together the harder it would be to let her go.

Hurting her wasn’t an option.

“That was amazing,” she said. Her breath brushed against his hair.

“I know. Thank you.”

He looked up into her eyes. The trust and the love her saw in them made his throat tighten. She deserved more than this. Their time together would only ruin that part of her that was so special.

“We’ve got to leave tomorrow,” he said.

“I know. My boss wants me at work for Monday morning.” She gave him a smile. There was hope inside her heart. How could he squash her hope? Hurting her now would kill him.

The threat from Elijah didn’t faze him. He respected the man for caring for his sister. Julian cupped her cheek. Her soft skin called to him. Could he keep going like this without giving her commitment?

He knew it was hopeless, and yet, he refused to ruin what they had. The time would come when he’d have no choice.

That day wasn’t today.

“And you know how much I love to spank your ass. If you’re late I think that would be reasonable punishment enough.”

She burst out laughing, the sound delightful to hear. There was a tenseness between them. He felt it and knew it was down to what had just happened. Until it could no longer last he would take advantage of their time together.

Chapter Thirteen

When they got back from their trip, everything went back to how it had been before they went away. Heather spent as much time with Julian as she could, their relationship growing stronger with each day. The days turned into weeks and the weeks turned into months. Before she knew what was happening, six month had passed, and she was still sleeping with her boss. Julian didn’t want to end things. She tried to talk about the future, but he didn’t want to talk about it. He didn’t want to ruin a good thing, and the moment they started analysing it, he felt it would be over. At least that is what Julian had said to her. He liked the time they spent together. She knew he did. They worked well together. She couldn’t deny their relationship for much longer.

Her relationship with her friends was getting strained. It was only a matter of time before everything blew up in her face. For six months she’d been with Julian, and she hadn’t seen her friends as much. Elijah still lived in her house. Some of her clothes were at Julian’s.

They were spending the weekend together at his house, again. Heather stared at him across the bathtub. He’d filled the large tub with hot water and bubbles. The days at work were getting harder. Keeping secrets was not her thing. She didn’t like doing it.