Seductive Boss

by Rebecca Davies

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  I pace the foyer of my apartment like a caged animal checking the time on my phone every few minutes. Is she going to ghost me? It is 6:55 and there has been no word from her. I called down to the desk and cleared her though I am hoping all is well.

  The knock at the door makes me jump and I press my hand to my heart. I am never nervous for sex. I am always the aggressor the one that goes after the other woman. It is strange and not all together comfortable to find myself on the other side.

  I open the door. She is still wearing the red dress and fuck me heels. She carries a small bag with her I swallow hard.

  “Sabrina are you going to let me in or make me stand out here in the hallway why you stare at me?”

  I laugh it is a strange high-pitched sound and move out of the way to let her in.

  She smiles at me as she walks by her heels loud on my marble floors. I breathe in her scent as she walks by my core throbbing.

  I shut the door, turning and she is on me. Her mouth is fused to mine her kisses uncomplicated, they set my core throbbing. I grab her hips pulling her close to me taking charge of the kiss showing her how it is done.

  She runs her hands up and down my back before fisting in my shirt.

  I rip my mouth from hers taking her hand tugging her towards the bedroom. Her heels click against the marble as I drag her through my apartment and to my bedroom.

  I have prepared for this moment. Scented candles in a soft rose scent are lit giving the room a soft glow, blush pink rose petals are spread out on the bed a trail leading from the bed to the door.

  She looks at the room and then at me the tears shining in her eyes spill over her cheeks. I know that I have done the right thing. I am not big into romance, but it is her first time. I want it to be special.

  “Did you do this all for me?” She asks her voice rough with tears.

  “You deserve your first time to be special Isobel.”

  I caress her face placing soft kisses on her cheeks. Her eyes float shut; I place soft kisses on her eyelids her nose before bringing it back to her mouth. I give her long drugging kisses that set my core on fire.

  I cup her face in my hands “I am sure that you have heard about my reputation, but I want you to know you matter this matters.” I say it more fiercely than I mean to. She just nods kissing me again as if she can’t get enough of my lips. She tastes of salt from her tears and mint from the breath freshener she used before coming up here. There is something unbearably sweet in that gesture.

  I slowly move her towards the bed keeping up the slow kisses.

  “Are you sure you are ready for this I ask?”

  She nods and slips out of her shoes.

  I grab the end of her dress and slide it up her body each slide revealing a little more of her.

  Her slim legs, her beautiful mound encased in silk barely there panties. I have to take a deep breath and close my eyes. I want to pounce but this first time she deserves romance.

  I slide the dress up her flat belly over those beautiful breasts over her head and it is finally where I want it on my floor.

  “I want to see you too.” She whispers.

  I step back unhooking my pants sliding them to the floor and unbuttoning my top. She watches me slowly her eyes hot as each button reveals a little more skin.

  My blouse falls to the floor and I let her look her fill. Her eyes are filled with lust and something else I can’t quite name.

  I come closer to her reaching behind her to unhook her bra. It joins the pile of our clothes on the floor. I look at her a moment her large perky breasts slim waist, long legs. I sigh I can’t believe I am going to be the first to touch her.

  I push her back on the bed my eyes watching as her breasts bounce and jiggle.

  My core is throbbing with need, but I ignore it. Tonight, isn’t about me it is about her.

  I kiss her softly before nipping at her jaw, sliding my lips down her throat, kissing her collar bone trailing kisses down her chest taking one of her nipples in my mouth. I lick and suck at the hard peek her moans making me writhe on top of her. I turn my attention to the other nipple while slowly sliding my hand down her belly. She is shaved except for a small strip of hair. I wonder if she has done this for me and smile.

  Her folds are slick, wet and warm I slide my hand between them finding the swollen nub of her clit.

  I press my thumb into it while working her breast. Her hips come off the bed with a gasp.

  I return my mouth to hers my tongue sliding into her mouth as I slip one finger inside of her. She is tight, and wet squeezing my fingers as I stroke inside of her looking for her G. spot.

  I find it and she explodes over my hand screaming out my name. I continue my rhythm until she relaxes under me.

  “Sabrina I…” She starts. I put one finger over her mouth. She kisses it. I smile she is so innocent.

  I start to work my way down her body again stopping briefly at her nipples. She starts to move her hips and moan I know she is ready for more. I slide my lips down her ribs, nipping at her hip bone. She giggles a little at this and I do it again. I have never had a lover who is so playful. There are some things tonight that are going to be new to the both of us.

  I press my mouth to her for the first time and groan in pleasure at her taste. I feel my panties get damp again the throb in my core intensifying. I reach down my own body slipping my hands into my panties as I eat her out. She tastes fresh, young delectable. I flick her clit with my tongue the swollen sensitive nub quivering.

  “I can’t.” She whispers I look up her body her juices shiny on my face.

  “You can again, and you will.” I lift her hips with my hands burying my face in her again. I lick inside of her sucking at her as her hips rise and fall to the rhythm of my mouth.

  “I’m cuming again!” She says as her juices rush in to my mouth. I feel my own orgasm flood through me, and I let out a groan of my own. I collapse next to her. I open my eyes to see her grinning at me.

  She snuggles closer and we close our eyes. I have never felt the need to cuddle with a woman after sex, I have always been the put your clothes on and leave kind of girl. Being here with Isobel feels right.

  Chapter 12:

  Isobel

  I wake up to Sabrina’s hair itching my nose. I ease out of her embrace, looking down at her. She looks younger more peaceful in sleep. I float into the living room to grab my bag. I find the bathroom quickly shower then go out to the large dining room table. Ideas are running through my mind. Sabrina was right now that I know what it feels like to be kissed, to have her hands on my breasts, her face between my legs, the feeling of an orgasm that didn’t come from my own hand I want to translate it into my art.

  I grab my pencils and sketchbook out of my bag, as well as my headphones. I know packing an overnight bag was presumptuous, but I wanted to be prepared just in case. I have always been an early riser and now I can work on my sketches without disturbing her.

  I start to sketch a new dress something slinky that will cling to curves like a lover. I know that most people don’t consider fashion design an art but for me it is. I take my emotions life experiences and turn them into something you can wear. Sun dresses that are flirty and fun, somber pantsuits for meetings, every emotion I have ever had has been translated into an outfit, a bag a few times a pair of shoes. It is how I express myself.

  I hum along with the song as I fill it in. Black with just that little bit of sheen.

  I feel my headphones being slipped off and smile.

  “That is beautiful, and exactly what I was hoping for.” She kisses my neck and saunters off I watch her my eyes hot. Last night was beautiful. She made it all about me for my first time. The next time I am going to unleash the passion I feel for her; I am going to make her squeal and writhe as she did me. The thoughts were making me throb. I pull myself back to my art. I have an entire collection to design and not much time to do it in.

  I have my dream job, I just slep
t with a beautiful fascinating woman that I am falling for life couldn’t get much better.

  *****

  I sneak down the stairs and into a cab grinning foolishly. It is fun to finally have a secret. Sabrina and I have decided to keep our relationship private from the design staff for the moment. I leave in the cab and she waits a few minutes before getting in her car and coming to the office. It feels like I am having an adventure. I can’t wait to try the tricks that she used on me out of on her. My cab pulls up to the building I pay the cabby giving him a bright smile as I walk into the building.

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  “Hey Isobel, do you have a minute?” Penny asks. I have tried to keep the smile off of my face today, but I can’t help it. I attribute it to finally having my dream job to my co-workers. It is amazing to be designing my own line, but that is not what has put the smile on my face. Each time the door to Sabrina’s office opens I look up hoping to get a glimpse of her.

  She is wearing a skin tight dress in purple. It hugs all her curves complimenting her dark hair. All I want to do is go in her office rip that dress off her and bury my face between her legs.

  “I just well I have seen how Sabrina looks at you.” She says bringing my attention back to the conversation.

  “What do you mean?” I say trying to sound innocent.

  “You know what I mean I have seen how you look back at her. You need to be careful Isobel. I love Sabrina she is an amazing boss, but she is a bit of a player. You are a sweet girl I would hate to see her hurt you.”

  “I know about Sabrina’s reputation. She is just my boss Penny there is nothing to worry about.”

  Penny just looks at me “You remember what I said.” She pats me on the shoulder and goes back out the door. I stand waiting for my tea to steep and think about what she said. I had heard the gossip around the office, the night that I had gone out with everyone. That Sabrina has the love ‘em and leave ‘em reputation. I was different we were different she had pleasured me put me first, slept in the bed with me, and made me breakfast. I knew that this was different and office gossip wasn’t going to run me off. I was pretty sure that I was in love with her and I was going to find a way to keep her.

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  “This is impressive work Isobel this looks like enough designs for the spring line. Let’s focus on that and then we can start work on the next series for Isobel.”

  My eyes widen and tear up “You are naming the collection after me.”

  She smiles “You are the designer are you not?”

  “Yes, but I thought you would just roll it under the Bella Flore’ name.

  “We will the collection will be Isobel by Bella Flore’.

  I repeat the phrase inside my head rolling it around. I never thought that I would have my own collection at such a prestigious firm.

  “Thank you Sabrina that means a lot to me.” I say as she puts the sketches down.

  “You don’t have to thank me I am not doing it because we are sleeping together you earned it.”

  The smile slips from my face a bit. “I didn’t think that it had anything to do with the fact that we slept together.”

  “Good, we will keep that side of our relationship out of the office.” She said briskly looking at the door.

  I stand up and walk out closing the door softly. I look over at Penny who gives me a small sympathetic smile. Maybe I should have heeded what she said. The cold business-like Sabrina in that office was a different woman than the one that cuddles me last night. I hope that I wasn’t making a mistake getting involved with her.

  Chapter 13:

  Sabrina

  “Clarissa thank you for coming in. I know it is almost time to leave for the day I am glad I caught you.”

  She sits across from me looking expectantly at me. I watch her closely. I am about to test her, and I hope that she passes.

  I hand her the designs that Isobel worked on before she spent the night with me. The ones where her talent started to peek through but not the amazing designs that she showed me from last night.

  “These are the designs for our new spring line. I would like you to design bags and purses to go with them.”

  She takes the designs and wrinkles her nose. “This is what you are putting out for the spring line? These are nowhere near as good as Jenny’s.”

  I shrug my shoulders “I didn’t ask for your opinion I told you what I needed you to do. Is that going to be a problem?” I lace my voice with frost.

  ‘No, of course not Sabrina I will get right on it.”

  I hand her the designs and she hustle out of my office.

  I hope that she doesn’t fall into the trap, I hope my instincts about her are wrong.

  I look down at my phone and tap out a text to Isobel. I delete it tap it out again and stare at my phone without sending it.

  I shouldn’t continue to see her it is wrong. She is lovely innocent and sweet. I can’t get enough of her. Last night was one of the best of my life. Being with her all day not be able to simply run my hand across her arm or give her a flirty wink or private smile killed me.

  I hit send on my phone, I can’t help it she is like an addiction. In all of my other encounters once I got a taste the mystery was gone. Only Jenny had been able to hold my attention for long. If I was honest with myself it was because the sex was hot, and she was forceful about it. I never found myself thinking about Jenny outside of sex. I have been thinking about Isobel all day. What she likes to eat, has she ever traveled, what her parents were like before they passed away, is she as close to her brother as it seems?

  My phone dings I look down. I can’t help the smile that spreads across my face.

  Isobel accepted my dinner invitation.

  I can’t wait to be with her.

  Chapter 14:

  Isobel

  Penny’s warning from earlier is ringing in my head. I hadn’t expected to hear from Sabrina after the cool reception she had given me today at work. I had been sitting on the couch overthinking the entire encounter when I receive her text. I need to quit mooning over it and just ask her. She said she wanted to keep our relationship to ourselves at work bit why was she so cold to me when we were alone in her office?

  There was only one way to find out. I step out of the cab in front of her building looking up towards her penthouse apartment. I still didn’t understand what this woman who could have anything she wanted saw in someone like me.

  The niggling thought that she was using me because she needed a fresh design for the spring line kept popping up. I push it back each time, I need to ask her what we are doing if it is a relationship or just fun.

  I march into the building with purpose stopping at the desk.

  “Miss Isobel here is your key card. Miss Sabrina has authorized it for you from now on you won’t have to stop at the desk.” Chet the man behind the desk winks at me handing me the sleek black card.

  I nod as if I am expecting this my mind whirling as I proceed to the elevator. She gave me a card to her apartment. Surely this means that she wants us to be together for longer than a few nights.

  I insert the card into the elevator butterflies in my stomach as I ride it to the top floor. I have a little surprise for Sabrina, and I hope that I have the courage to show it to her.

  I might be a new to sex, but I am not new to what passion feels like. I want to show Sabrina the same passion that she showed me last night.

  She opens the door and I can’t help it I launch myself at her. My lips fuse to hers I wrap my arms around her neck. I know that we need to talk but once I saw her, I couldn’t help myself.

  My fingers tremble as I undo her blouse shoving it off of her shoulders, I attach my mouth to her nipple. She groans out loud as I reach behind her unsnapping her bra and throwing to the floor next to her blouse. I need to feel her tremble underneath me. I have never felt this way in my life I am almost crazed with the need to have her.

  I walk her back to the couch pushing her down on it. I follow her do
wn pushing her skirt up until it is bunched around her hips.

  Her panties join the pile of her clothes on the floor and I attack her clit. It is swollen throbbing the taste of her fills my mouth, and I moan. I am going to lose it just getting a taste of her. I know that my movements are clumsy, they are not the sure movements of someone who has experience but what I lack in finesse I make up for in enthusiasm.

  I slide one finger inside of her as I continue to lick her clit. She bucks her hips. I remove my finger and press my tongue inside of her.

  Her hands come into my hair her nails scratching my scalp.

  “Please don’t stop.” She moans as I continue to eat her out. She tastes amazing and with every one of her moans I feel the coil inside of me getting tighter and tighter.

  I go back to her clit licking, and sucking inserting one then two fingers inside of her reaching up into her looking for her g spot, making the come here motion I have read about in books and magazines. She suddenly bucks her hips violently screaming my name. I feel her muscles tighten around me and I increase the speed of my thrusting fingers working her hard until she becomes soft and pliant underneath me.

  She looks down at me a satisfied smile on her face. “Where was that hiding?”

  I suddenly feel shy and vulnerable. “What if she didn’t like it? What if she was trying to make me feel good?”

  “What is going on in that silly head of yours I can see you thinking from over here.” She says sitting up and smoothing her skirt down. She pulls a throw from the back of the couch and wraps it around her breasts.

  “Did I do ok? You seemed to like it, but I didn’t know if you were just being nice.”

  She laughs pulling me into her arms.

  “Sweetheart I am never nice just to be nice. You did amaze that was one of the best orgasms I have ever had, and it was given to me by a little virgin.” She kisses my lips and I smile.

  “Not a virgin anymore.”