Under My Boss's Command

by Jamie Knight

  “Yes, Boss,” I tell him. “I love it.”

  “I love it, too,” he says. “Your pussy hole is so tiny. It’s so tight and wet. And my cock fills it up so good, doesn’t it?”

  “Yes,” I agree. “I love how you’re stuffing it and cramming it full.”

  I can’t believe these words that are coming out of my mouth but he seems to love them. I start feeling as if I’m on the verge of orgasm as he pinches my nipples.

  “Do you wish you could stop me from doing this?” he asks, his fingers holding them tight and squeezing.

  “No, Boss,” I admit. “I like that I can’t move my arms to make you quit.”

  “You want to let me have my way with you and do anything I want with you, isn’t that right?” he asks.

  “Yes,” I tell him. “I’m your loyal employee and you can use me for your pleasure.”

  “Fuck yeah,” he says. “I can cum in your hot little pussy?”

  “Yes,” I nod.

  His moans match mine as we cum together. It feels amazing as his cock shoots his load into me, while it throbs and pulses inside me.

  When he takes it out, I feel empty. But then he rests his head on my chest and I feel full again. Not to mention that my pussy is full of his cum.

  We are both sweaty and gasping for air. He reaches over to untie me. I can’t speak. I'm blown away by what we did, but in a good way.

  My only thought is how incredible that felt. I want so badly to tell him that, but I feel overwhelmed by exhaustion. Instead, I just look at him. We smile at each other, and my eyes close as he covers me up with the sheets. I sleep a deep, dreamless sleep, wrapped in both the sheets and in his strong arms.

  I am woken up a short while later by his erection pressing hard into my backside. I barely have time to react as his arms wrap around me. We lie in bed together, and I'm instantly wet at the sensation of him.

  He slides into my pussy from behind. I'm liking things this way because he can play with my breasts at the same time. Him playing with my nipples while being inside of me drives me insane.

  I can feel my body getting ready to cum again. Afterwards, he thrusts in me harder and harder until he erupts, too. I lay still in his arms for a moment, bathing in the glow.

  He pulls out of me, then I turn to face him. There is something that I need to say to him. He looks at me expectantly, as if he knows there is something on my mind. I sit halfway up in bed and level my gaze at him, preparing to speak.

  "I have thought about being with you for a long time,” I finally confess.

  I look away, feeling sure that I have upset or scared him. When I look back up again, he is staring at me in surprise.

  "I have been thinking the same thing about you. I was a little concerned because we work together," he admits, to my amazement.

  I hang my head.

  "I'm worried about that too," I reply sadly.

  He hugs me to his chest. I feel instantly comforted in his arms.

  "Don't worry, I’ll make sure that neither of us loses our jobs," he says. “I’ll protect you and take care of you. I’m not letting you out of my life or even out of my sight. There’s no way I’m letting any harm come to you.”

  I start to relax into him. His words make me feel secure. I'm getting tired again, so I close my eyes. He readjusts his grip and adjusts the sheets over me so that I can sleep comfortably.

  I can't stop the smile on my face. Doing this with him, no matter how risky, has been more than worth it. I hope that everything that is happening between us never ends. I fall into a comfortable haze, thanks to the amazing sex, as well as his promise of security.

  Those were words that I really needed to hear from him, because what we are doing is a big risk for both of us. But he says it will be alright and I know I can trust him.

  I sigh and block out all worries from my mind so I can get a good rest. I'm sure he'll be ready to go again as soon as we wake up. I think I will be too.

  I smile into his chest, the memory of our lovemaking still fresh in my mind. I sleep deeply and well, because I am with him. My rich, handsome, loving boss.

  Chapter 14

  Mark

  Lisa is in the bathroom. I groan as I look at all the paperwork spread out on the table. I know I have been doing little work while I have been away from the office.

  I felt a little guilty about that at first at first, but I have a very good reason for it. After 14 days of quarantine together, Lisa and I have been passing the time with sensual showers, bubble baths, hot sex and room service in my hotel room. Although I can't exactly tell that to anyone at home.

  After Lisa gets out of the bathroom, I pull her into a warm embrace on the couch. We cuddle and kiss there for a few minutes.

  When we pull apart from each other, I look at her very nervously. I have something important to say to her, something I have never said to anyone before. She smiles at me as she leans back against me.

  "Lisa, I need to tell you that I love you," I say boldly.

  She stops cuddling me and looks me directly in the face. I can tell by her rapturous expression that she is happy to hear this.

  "I love you too!" she cries proudly.

  I'm so ecstatic to hear her say those words back to me that I pull her into my arms and kiss her again. In between kisses I promise her things.

  "I will work things out at the office when we get back," I swear to her.

  "Are you sure about that?" she asks breathlessly.

  I nod as we keep kissing.

  "If I am not able to get the partners to understand, then I'll look for another job and give up the Ozark project," I explain.

  She stops kissing me and looks at me in shock.

  "But why?" she asks.

  I look at her lovingly and say, "Because you are more important to me."

  She beams. I’m glad I’ve made her happy again. She climbs into my lap and kisses me passionately. I wrap my arms around her and kiss her back.

  I love the way her curves feel when her body is pressed against me. I would give up everything in the world to make her happy.

  I was surprised when I realized that I actually loved her. Saying it out loud like that just now felt even better. It felt true, and free. Like a relief to finally admit what I had been feeling all along. I'm even more glad that she feels the same way, like things were meant to happen this way between us.

  Caught up in our passion and our newly expressed feelings for each other, we start pulling off each other's clothes. She moans and I kiss her loudly.

  She is so eager that as soon as my pants are open, she spreads her legs and takes me inside of her. She starts riding me right away. Her large breasts bounce in my face, so I take the opportunity to tease and suck them both.

  She cries out and throws her head back. I bury my face in her chest and hold her close. She rides me until we both cum together. We both sigh with delight. Afterwards we cuddle together on the couch, dressed in the hotel robes.

  "See, I told you not to be worried about this quarantine," I joke with her.

  She laughs and whacks me playfully. We order some more room service and turn on the TV. As the food arrives and we start to eat, we take turns flipping through the channels. We comment on the various shows to each other.

  The pile of paperwork is still spread out on the coffee table, but I no longer give it a second thought. I am too busy enjoying playing house with Lisa.

  Bringing her on this trip and convincing her to spend the night with me is one of the greatest things I have ever done. The other is finally admitting how much I love her.

  My heart swells with delight as she looks over at me and smiles happily. I cannot picture a more perfect moment in my life than the one I am experiencing right now. I want to remember this and hold onto it forever. Us celebrating our newfound love for each other. There really is no better feeling than that.

  I go back to eating and watching TV with her. Today is going to be enjoyable no matter what we do, because I
will be spending all of my time with her. I wouldn't have it any other way.

  I know I should be thinking about how I'm going to explain this to everyone at the office when we return, but my brain just won't focus on that. I'm too busy having fun.

  I'm sure I will be able to figure everything out when the time comes, anyway. I'm pretty good at meeting deadlines and coming up with things on the spot.

  After finishing the food and our earlier round of sex, Lisa starts to look a little worn-out. She lays her head on my chest and I stroke her hair softly. After a few minutes, I notice she's not moving, and I realize she is asleep.

  I put the sheets and a blanket over us and kiss the top of her head gently. I feel so complete with her and there’s no where else I’d rather be but under these sheets with her.

  I watch the rest of the show before I also start to fall asleep. I want nothing to disturb us, so I mute the TV. I wrap my arms around her. I like it when she's close to me.

  I close my eyes and start to dream of her. They are happy dreams of little things, like her laugh or her smile when she looks at me.

  I am so glad that she took a chance on me and agreed to meet me for that dinner. It indeed turned out to be quite an occasion, for a reason so different than what we had originally thought. When I first met her, I never would have imagined that things would end up this way between us.

  Life has a crazy way of surprising us sometimes.

  Epilogue

  Lisa

  Four Years Later

  It has been four years since the Ozark project, and since the pandemic. I’m still so glad, just like everyone in the world, that the virus is over and a cure has been found.

  It was hard to leave Chicago on the morning after the last day of our self-quarantine together. We had an amazing two weeks, but now we had to be ready to face whatever was waiting for us back home together.

  Plus, I needed to get back home to Cocoa, whom I had missed so much. Mark and I checked out of the hotel in Chicago and returned home, healthy and happy.

  I tried to relax and chat during the whole plane ride home, but I had a hard time calming my nerves. I had always felt the most nervous about our situation.

  Mark did his best to calm me, including repeating his promises to me. This satisfied me a little bit, enough to be able to nap, in the hope that the sleep would put it out of my mind for a while.

  We both thought it was the best trip ever, despite the scare of possibly contracting the coronavirus, and winning the Ozark project was a bonus.

  Once we got off the plane, we returned to our homes to drop off our bags and change. We met up at the office later and shared a quick hug before walking in. Mark reassured me that everything will be fine. That we would be in this together, and that no matter what happened, he would always be with me.

  I had to smile at him. Something about his confidence always makes me feel more at ease. That's one of the things I love about him.

  Once we got inside the office, we explained to our coworkers that we violated the company rules, but that we are in love. Our story had a strange effect on our colleagues. They seemed to actually be rooting for us. Maybe it's because we were truly together, as opposed to just messing around like people in the office usually do.

  We were both so happy that we hugged each other right there. Everyone cheered and "aww"ed at the sight. Mark and I laughed and blushed.

  Our colleagues congratulated us both, and it turned out that we would both be allowed to retain our jobs. I got worried when Mark was called in by his bosses. He returned with the great news that he would be getting a promotion for his work on the Ozark project.

  We were both surprised and relieved that things had been so easy. We were not expecting our colleagues to have such a positive reaction. Let alone our bosses. We had been prepared to deal with the worst.

  I can still remember how happy we were that we didn’t have to deal with a situation like that and could continue with normal office life. I breathed a sigh of relief that I no longer had to worry.

  Mark was true to his word in keeping his promise to me, and was prepared to quit or whatever it took to keep me safe. Of course, we were both relieved that he didn't have to leave his job because of our relationship. That was one of my biggest fears.

  The only reservations that I had ever had about us involved our careers. I never had any doubts about my feelings for him. Even if he hadn't felt the same way, I probably still would have gone through with spending an amazing night with him.

  We weren’t due to work that day, so we left the office after our announcement. We still had to unpack, as well as discuss a few things. I had something very important to talk to Mark about. It involved the seriousness of our relationship and how I thought we should live together so that I wouldn’t have to go back and forth to feed Cocoa and ler her out. It was a decision that I had made sometime earlier.

  Mark surprised me by getting down on one knee and telling me he had been thinking the same thing except that he wanted to make an honest woman out of me! Not only did he want to live with me but he wanted to marry me, too.

  Several weeks later, we decided to confirm our commitment to each other, in a major way. We eloped back to Chicago where we had a lake-side wedding. Once we go back, I sublet my apartment, and Cocoa and I moved in with Mark. We were so happy to finally be completely committed to each other, until death do us part, and living together as husband and wife.

  Today, we are like a happy family and have a lot of fun together. We are married and have a daughter named Elizabeth who is two. Her nanny takes great care of her when we work and travel, but I’m always glad to come back home and give her sweet kisses and motherly attention.

  We are both quick to agree that the best part of living and working together is that we are able to have sex both at home and at the office, at least when we can manage to get it to ourselves.

  What kind of couple wouldn't benefit from spice like that? I can honestly say that ours is probably the happiest relationship ever because we spend so much time with each other like that.

  Each year on the anniversary of our self-quarantine, we celebrate at a different hotel with wild sex, steamy romance, and, of course, room service It’s always a very fancy hotel, of course, and we can relive our first nights of me being tied up to a bed with luxurious sheets.

  It's a very special night for us both. It's the memory of a shared magical time that will exist in our hearts forever. We say I love you to each other again and again all night. Though nothing can compare to the first time we heard it, we now know how much we mean it, and that is what is important to us. Nothing can tarnish the memory of those first few weeks.

  I still get excited each year before we leave for the hotel. Mark loves that about me. He says he never realized before how many more reasons to adore me he would discover. Once you get past all the lust and get to know a person, you truly connect with them. You find out that there is more to them than just a pretty face. I was the first woman that he ever realized that about.

  We both agree that taking that trip and participating in the Ozark project was indeed the best move we ever made. Not only did we end up together, but it also did wonders for Mark's career due to the promotion he received for all of his hard work on that project.

  He always reminds me that it was shared work, but I just shake my head. My response to that is that I would rather he get the credit, because I’m happy just to be with him. He loves my modesty, as well as my intelligence. He tells me that he thinks in many ways that I am his better half. I disagree. I think that we complete each other.

  I feel that he has many qualities that I am lacking. Whatever the case may be, we couldn't be happier that we took a huge risk and ended up with each other. Thinking about it, I often hug him tightly out of happiness and joy. I’m so glad that I never have to let go.

  THE END

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  Macy

  Day 1 of Lockdown

  Opportunities can come at the strangest of times and in the oddest of ways. Like when I somehow landed a plumb job as a paralegal at one of the biggest law firms not only the city but the state – one of the few multi-billion dollar law firms going.

  Not that it was a cold corporate culture. The firm itself, a family affair run by siblings Mel and Jim White, was housed in a red brick heritage building with an on-site coffee shop. The atmosphere was not quite the ping-pong court and arcade games in the break room like I had heard about at graphic design firms, but it was still hardly the draconian hell I had heard tell about at many of the surrounding office towers.

  I just thanked my lucky stars that the firm didn’t really have a dress code and I didn’t have to wear high heels every day. The damn things played merry hell on my ankles, especially when I had to walk to the building every day from my car.

  There were legends going around that the firm kept a few spots in a nearby parking garage but the bestowment of one of the them was subject to great mystery. Three of the spots were reserved for the firm’s partners.

  Finding a rare and precious road spot, no doubt due to the social distancing orders that the city had put in place due to the Coronavirus, I went in for an a extra shift. I needed the money and didn’t mind the work.