MY HOT BOSS WANTS ME

“So tell me Emily, when should I be expecting my grandchild?” Mrs Eagan suddenly asked, making Emily choke on her food.

“A… A grandchild?” Emily shuttered, staring at Niguel who had a smile on his lips for help. He had no intention of inteferring in the discussion.

“Yes Emily, a grandchild.” Mrs Eagan confirmed and Emily swallowed the lump which hung on her throat.

Mrs Eagan continued “You know dear, I’m getting old and Niguel is my only child. He’s all grown up now, having less time for me. This old woman needs someone to keep her company. I need a grandchild.” Mrs Eagan sighed.

“Erm… erm…”

Emily shuttered, not knowing what to say. She definitely wasn’t prepared for this.

“Mom, don’t you think it is too early to have this conversation? We just got engaged. I’m sure you’ll have a lot of time to talk about this later.” Niguel finally interfered, coming to Emily’s aid who let out a relief sigh.

“You’re right Niguel, my daughter in-law and I still have alot to catch on.” Mrs Eagan agreed and Emily gave Niguel the “thank you” look.

The rest of the dinner was eaten in silence and Emily couldn’t be more glad.

Bidding Mrs Eagan goodnight, Niguel led Emily to one of the many rooms in the mansion which was twice the size of her own apartment. Entering the room, She was stunned.

The room was neatly furnished and exquisitely designed.

Painted with blue coupled with grey color, the floor were of coloured tiles arranged in jagged patterns and at the end of the room were two black couches.

A king sized bed stood at the center of the room, clothed with the finest bedsheets she’d ever seen, and beside it were two large wardrobes.

Everything in the room was rich and lavish and Emily found herself awed.

“You… What… What are you trying to do?” Emily shuttered, her eyes almost bulging out of their sockets as she stared at Niguel who had started undressing. He pulled off his shirt and his abs came into view.

“What does it look like I’m doing Emily?” He asked, now pulling off his pants leaving him in nothing but his boxers.

“You… Don’t… Don’t come close.” Emily warned, noticing Niguel take a step towards her and she quickly took multiple steps backwards.

Niguel lips quirked up seeing Emily’s cheeks turn red like tomato and he couldn’t help but to tease her more.

He continued making his way towards her while she kept taking some steps backwards and soon enough her back touched the wall, trapping her between Niguel’s body and the wall.

Seizing the opportunity, Niguel pressed his body against her body on the wall and Emily could feel his hardened groin touching her most sensitive spot and she unconsciously let out a moan.

“Just a taste.”

She heard him whispered and in the next moment, caught her lips in a fiery but passionate kiss. Her lips were soft, almost silky and pillowy against his lips as he sucked and nippled on her lower lips.

He gently lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist and a moan escaped her lips.

Niguel left hand found its way to her buttom and squeezed slightly causing her to gasp, a shudder running down her spine.

Slightly breaking the kiss, Niguel stared intensively into her eyes and her facial expression as she looked back at him made his groin harder. Her cheeks were flustered and her pink lips were slightly parted, gasping for breath.

Gently lifting her from the floor, Niguel took her to the bed and placed her on it before claiming her lips in another hot and steamy kiss but this time, he slipped his tongue into her mouth, having a better taste of her.

“Niguel…” He heard her moaned in the kiss.

Niguel left hand crawled up to her chest, finding her breasts and he gave it a light squeeze. Not satisfied with not feeling her soft skin against his palm, Niguel proceeded to unbuttoning her shirt and in a couple of minutes, her shirt was thrown across the room, leaving her in a lacy black bra which was skillfully unhooked by Niguel in a couple of seconds and her milky breasts came in contact with his palm, earning a satisfied groan from his lips.

Her breasts were not big but perfect. Milky, soft and perfectly fitted his palm.

His lips left hers and started sucking on her neck before trailing down to capture her left breast while cupping and squeezing the other breast with his right hand.

His tongue twirled around her already hardened nipples, nibbling and sucking on it eliciting gasps and low moans which sounded like music to his ears. Leaving her left breast, his lips captured her right breasts, giving it the same attention he gave to the other and her moans filled the room.

Niguel smiled seeing Emily twitched under him from pleasure, he knew she was close to releasing and all he had to do now was to activate it.

His hands immediately set to work, going under Emily skirt and a loud moan escaped her lips the moment his fingers touched her already wet folds. Slowly, he shifted her pants and brought his middle finger down, sliding it over her wet folds and she shuddered against him.

“Ahhhh… yesss”

Emily threw her head back, overwhelmed by pleasure. He did it again, this time his fingertip slipping between her wetness and she cried out.

He was driving her to the edge.

Leaving her breasts, Niguel lips trailed down her stomach, making its way towards her wet folds and he placed a kiss on it.

He parted her with two fingers and found her clit, rubbing it in circles before inserting two fingers into her tight walls. He began a steady rhyme as his tongue flickered over her and she couldn’t prevent her hips from rising to meet his thrusts.

He drove his tongue inside her, setting off another shattering moan that was music to his ears. Emily grabbed his hair, yanked and pulled him closer to her as he continued pleasing her. Her body was coiled tighter, grasping at his fingers, so wet now she could hear the slippery sound everytime his fingers drove back into her.

Niguel increased the pace of his fingers, hitting her on the right spot that turned her moans into one long, high pitch organism.

She shivered against him, her legs quaking and when he finally look up at her, he saw her eyes slightly closed as she gasped for breath.

All Niguel wanted to do right now was to be buried deep inside of her, to fuck her all night long and to hear her scream his name everytime he thrusted deep into her but he knew she wasn’t fully recovered yet and didn’t want her to get worse.

“Just a taste.”

He reminded himself, reaching for her lips and placed a kiss on it. He tucked the already tired Emily properly in bed before heading to the bathroom to wash himself.

He was still hard as fuck and he needed a quick release.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Having no other option, Niguel placed his hands on his shaft and proceeded to work.

He started stroking his shaft slowly and soon enough increased his pace.

“Fuck”

Niguel groaned, still stroking his hardened dick. This wasn’t as easy as he thought.

Still driven by pleasure, he slowly turned to look at the door just to see a shocked statue standing there, staring at him making his eyes widened in shock and in the next minute, he came releasing on the floor.

“Emily”