SEAL's Virgin: A Bad Boy Military Romance

by Juliana Conners

  “You know Tom Petty?” he asks me, amazed.

  “I know pretty much every kind of music,” I shrug. “I really like music.”

  “I can tell,” he says. “At first I was rather annoyed that you always have those headphones on. But if it’s Tom Petty blaring from them, I’ll give you a pass.”

  “What were you going to do to me for wearing headphones in the office?” I ask him, leaning in close to his lips.

  He grabs my ass and kisses me deeply and possessively.

  “Oh, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby,” he says. “You don’t know what I want to do to you.”

  “Show me,” I tell him.

  He moves his hand down to where I’ve been rubbing myself with my vibrator and wishing it was him. Now it really is him, and it feels almost too good to be true.

  He grabs me hard and says, “Are you sure you really want to know?”

  “Yes, Boss. Please.”

  He pulls my hair back and kisses me deeper and then looks me in the eyes.

  “Ruby, I know you want me to take your virginity. But that’s going to bond us in a way I’m not sure you’re ready for. I already want to do things to you that would blow your mind. The things I want to do to you are for me. I’m not even sure you’d like them.”

  “Try me,” I tell him, opening up my legs wider so that he can push his finger inside me.

  “You’re sure?”

  He rubs my clit while he fingers me and I have never been surer of anything in my life.

  “Please, Boss,” I practically beg him. “I can’t stand the way you tease me. I need you to make me come the way I made you come last night. Please, Boss, please.”

  He looks me in the eye as his fingers are plunged deep inside me.

  “All right, Ruby. But just remember you asked for it.”

  Chapter 13 – Cameron

  I lift Ruby up and turn her around so I can sit her down on my desk. While her legs are wrapped around me I take off her shirt and bra so I can see her round breasts in their perfect fullness. I take them in my hands.

  “Do you like when I twist your nipples?” I ask her, feeling their hardness in between my fingers.

  “Yes.”

  I lick them and then take one in my mouth and suck on it, completely taken by her. I both love and hate how she has this power over me. She makes my cock hard but my knees weak.

  I love how she begs for my dick but I also can’t believe she thinks she can have me just because she wants me. And here I am giving into her.

  I’m going to need to show her I’m in charge. Remind her that I’m boss.

  I take my tie off and take her wrists in my hand. I lean her back and tie her to the chair on the other side of my desk.

  “Let me see that pussy of yours,” I tell her, spreading her legs open wide.

  Her pussy is exquisite: its folds look open and inviting, just for me, because she’s pure and untouched. Nothing has gotten through it and nothing will get through it except for my cock: I’ll make sure of it.

  “You said you wanted me to make you feel as good as you made me feel yesterday,” I tell her. “But you didn’t ask me nice enough.”

  “Please, Boss,” she says, her naked pussy exposed to me.

  “Please what?”

  “Please lick my pussy.”

  “Like this?”

  I get down on my hands and knees and lightly lick and suck on her clit.

  “Yes, Boss,” she says, shivering a bit for me.

  She is dripping wet for me. And she tastes delicious.

  I take her further in my mouth, licking her clit up and down. She moans, obviously involuntarily, in a way that lets me know she likes my mouth on her pussy even more than she had anticipated. She tilts her head back and relaxes.

  I breathe in the lusty smell of her pussy, just centimeters below my nose. I love how the scent is musky yet feminine— like she took a fresh shower this morning but then she spent all day being hot and ready for me.

  I suck the folds of her pussy into my mouth and then run my tongue up inside her perfect little hole. I devour her, nearly unable to stand the wait until my cock can do to her pussy what my tongue is doing now.

  But first I want to watch her come for me. I tease her pussy lips with the lips of my mouth and plunge my tongue deep inside her while I play with her nipples.

  “Oh, my god,” she says, as her pussy begins to quiver in my mouth.

  I take my mouth away and look at her dripping wet pussy.

  “Do you want me to make you come?” I ask her.

  “Oh yes. Please, Boss.”

  I suck on her pussy until she’s squirming and moaning, saying, “Oh my god, Boss, you feel so good.”

  She clearly gets off on the fact that I’m her boss, as do I.

  I tell her, “Do you like being my secretary?”

  “I love it,” she says, as her legs begin to shake while I eat her pussy. “I’m your little office slut.”

  Now I’m squeezing her nipple with one hand while fingering her juicy hole with the other. My tongue and lips are sucking on her delicious pussy and her entire body is like an earthquake.

  “I’m coming, Boss. You’re making me come.”

  She moans, and I back away a little bit while she leans back on my desk. She can’t lay all the way back because her hands are tied up but her legs are spread wide and she’s panting.

  “That was amazing,” she says. “And now you have to do it with your cock.”

  Chapter 14 – Ruby

  The way that Cameron ate my pussy was amazing. I knew it would be but it blew my mind. I know he was happy to have done it but now he looks a little mad.

  “You don’t tell me what to do,” he says. But he’s taking off his clothes anyway.

  “You ask me. You beg me.”

  “Please, Boss, won’t you fuck me?” I ask him. “Won’t you take my virginity?”

  I love how he makes me feel like such a dirty slut. This is exactly how I wanted my first time to be. In the past when I’ve dated other guys they never took charge. They never made me feel like this. I like being with Cameron because he makes me give up all control.

  As he unbuttons his shirt I can see a tattoo underneath. That surprises me. I knew he was a bad ass but I didn’t expect him to have tattoos like I do. I didn’t even know lawyers liked tattoos.

  Now I wonder what other surprises await me. I raise my head in a strained position due to being tied up. I love that he tied me up with his tie; it’s so hot. As far as I can tell, it’s just the one tattoo.

  As he pulls his pants down and puts a condom on his huge cock my heart beats faster. This is it, I think. This is really it. My powerful, rich, older, more experienced boss is about to take my virginity.

  He rubs the head of his cock on my clit, which is still tingling from how good he licked and sucked it until he made me come. Holding his cock in one hand and my ass in another, he smacks his cock along my pussy.

  “Tell me how much you want me to be the first person to ever fuck you,” he says, as he plays with the head of cock all over my pussy.

  “I want you so bad, Boss,” I tell him, as I try to sit up to get a better view.

  “Lay back and let me do what I want to you,” he says, gently forcing me to lie back down.

  He holds onto my legs and spreads them out wide to each side. Then he pushes the head of his cock into me and I gasp.

  “Does that hurt?” he asks, as I blink back tears.

  “A little bit.”

  But soon he’s all the way in and my pain is replaced with pleasure. He fills my entire pussy up with his big cock and it feels like he’s meant to be there.

  “Your boss is fucking your pussy hard and good,” he tells me, as he thrusts his hips and pushes himself in and out of me. “Your boss knows what you like.”

  “Yes,” I agree, as he leans over and squeezes my breasts.

  He looks down on me with a small smile on his face.

  “Do you like when I bend
your legs back and cram my cock into your tight little pussy?”

  “Yes.”

  “Do you like when I fill up your little pussy with my huge cock?”

  “Yes.”

  “Do you want me to fuck you until you come?”

  “Yes, Boss. Please.”

  He looks down on my pussy as he fucks me with his cock. A bead of sweat appears above his eye as he works his cock in and out of me.

  “This feels so good,” I tell him, leaning my head back against the desk.

  As he pushes his cock into me again, he also rubs my clit and I feel like I’m going to explode all over him.

  “I’m going to come,” I tell him, unable to stand the mounting pressure rising through me.

  “Only if I let you,” he says, and takes his cock out of me just a little bit. He also stops playing with my pussy.

  “Oh, my god,” I moan, nearly crying out in agony. “Please keep going.”

  “Please what?” he asks me, slowly pushing himself back into me again.

  “Please, Boss. Please keep fucking me. Please let me come.”

  He thrusts himself harder in and out of me and resumes playing with my clit.

  “I’ll make my little office whore come all over my cock,” he says, his fingers tracing circles over my clit while his cocks beats its way in and out of me.

  “I’m coming,” I tell him, unable to hold it back this time. “It feels so good.”

  He continues thrusting in and out of me while I lay my head back, lightly panting, feeling the rhythm of the orgasm ripple its way through my entire body.

  Suddenly, there’s a knock at the door.

  “Oh, my god,” I whisper.

  I try to jump up, instinctively, but he puts a hand over my mouth.

  “Shhhh.”

  He continues to fuck me, a little harder than he was just doing it, as if he likes that there’s someone at the door.

  “Who is it?” he asks.

  “It’s Ben,” says the hesitant voice of an associate.

  “I can’t see you right now, Ben,” he says, continuing to plow his cock into my pussy. “I’m working on something really important.”

  He thrusts and jabs his cock into me, increasing his pace and forcing it hard and fast inside me. His fast rhythm and excited motions stimulate me and I feel myself getting ready to come again. At the same time, I can feel his cock begin to throb inside me.

  “When should I come back?” Ben asks.

  “I’m working on this long and hard,” Cameron says, slamming his cock into me even faster and harder. “Don’t come back until tomorrow.”

  “Alright,” Ben says, sounding disappointed.

  A few seconds later, Cameron quickens his pace even more.

  “You almost got me into trouble,” he tells me, as I feel his cock pulsing inside me. “You are a very, very big risk for me to take.”

  He groans, and I can tell he’s about to come. At the same time, I can tell that this orgasm of my own is coming on even harder than the last one.

  “Tell me to come for you,” he says, holding my hair back and making my head hang down over his desk as he bangs my pussy hard and fast.

  “Please, Boss,” I say, moaning along with him as both of us come together. “Please come for me.”

  He thrusts a few more times and then takes his cock out of me. He hits my pelvis and then my pussy with it a little bit.

  “You’re a very dirty girl,” he says. “I can’t believe the things you make me do.”

  “But you like it, right?” I ask him, as he looks around for his clothes.

  He looks at me slyly, like he doesn’t want to admit it. But I know he likes it.

  “I’ll see you tomorrow, Ruby,” he says, as he begins putting his shirt back on. “I still need to train you to be a better assistant. You need to be more compliant. Have more respect for your superior.”

  “Okay,” I tell him, feeling a mix of both excitement and nervousness.

  “Tomorrow we’ll do this same thing after work, to further your training.”

  He unties my wrist and winds the tie back around his neck. I love that he’s wearing the item he just used to tie me down with.

  “Okay,” I agree, silently willing him to do whatever he wants with me.

  Take me. Teach me. Train me. Please, Boss.

  “The only thing I want you to say tomorrow when we do this again is one of three things. ‘Yes, Boss,’ ‘Please, Boss,’ or ‘More, Boss.’ Do you understand?”

  “Yes, Boss.”

  I nod, signifying that I do understand and that I’ll do whatever he wants me to do.

  I’ve begun getting dressed and his eyes travel up and down my body, as if he wants one more look at me before my clothes are back on.

  I love how he looks at me. How he touches me. What he does to me.

  The way he makes me feel powerless but also whole. The way he knows what I want before I even know what that is myself.

  I thought I just wanted him to take my virginity. But I already know that isn’t enough. Nothing will ever be enough. I like this new plan of his.

  He’ll be my boss and I’ll be his office slut and I’ll beg him for more no matter what he does to me.

  And it won’t even be an act. Because I want him to keep this up. I love it and don’t want it to stop. Maybe it can actually turn into something real, like what Madilyn has found with Asher.

  If I don’t go and fuck it up first, like I also do. If he doesn’t find out my deep dark secrets and decides he hates me.

  Please don’t find out. Please don’t hate me. Please keep doing whatever you want with me.

  “So, I’ll see you tomorrow then,” he says, as he finishes buttoning his shirt and I smooth the wrinkles out of my skirt. “For further training?”

  “Please, Boss.”

  Chapter 15 – Cameron

  THE NEXT DAY

  I popped Ruby Mansfield’s cherry.

  It’s all I can do not to shout it to everyone in the office. I can’t wait until later tonight when I can have her again.

  This isn’t like me at all. Part of me was afraid that once I had her, I would get tired of her. The conquest would be over.

  But instead, I just want more of her. I want her all the time.

  I love how feisty she is. How spunky. She makes me want to tame her. Claim her. Make her mine.

  I am really fucking in over my head. How am I ever going to concentrate on work with Ruby so close to me? She’s such a fucking tease, walking around flirting with me all day. All I want to do is touch her, taste her, take her again.

  At nearly noon I decide to go to Asher’s office. Maybe telling him about the toy company will take my mind off of Ruby. I could use any distraction at this point.

  When I get to Asher’s office, Madilyn is there. She’s getting ready to leave but her clothes look wrinkled and both of them look like they just got caught stealing cookies out of a jar.

  “As I was saying,” Asher says to Madilyn, as though it’s clear he wasn’t saying anything at all. He’s just trying to cover up whatever it was they were actually doing. “We’ll reconvene later to talk about that.”

  “Okay,” says Madilyn, smiling demurely at him as she leaves the office.

  She nods to me on her way out and says, “Cameron.”

  I shut the door behind her.

  “You really couldn’t wait until after work?” I chastise him, nodding in the direction that Madilyn had just gone.

  “Oh, look who’s talking,” Asher says. “I see the way you look at your new secretary. Ruby, is it? It’s clear you’re on the ‘Ruby Don’t You Wanna’ bandwagon like all the other single partners are. I’m starting to wonder if it’s not a little too coincidental that she’s your secretary now.”

  The hair on the back of my neck stands up. I’m pissed that he’s implying I promoted Ruby to secretary to sleep with her. But more than that, my fucking possessive streak is coming out. How dare he mention her nickname am
ong other guys.

  “For your information, it was your little Flavor of the Week who decided to hire Ruby, not me,” I tell him.

  “My Flavor of the Week?”

  Now it’s Asher’s turn to look offended.

  “Look, Cameron, you know I’m not as much as a player as you are, but that I do like to rotate my… longer- term commitments,” Asher says, straightening the knot in his crooked tie. “But I have to tell you. You aren’t going to believe this but Madilyn is something entirely different. I don’t think I’ll be rotating this one.”

  “Yeah fucking right,” I scoff.

  Asher has tried to tell me similar bullshit about Madilyn for a while now but I don’t believe him.

  “You’re just in the throes of the honeymoon stage,” I tell him. “You’ll get tired of her like you do all the rest.”

  “It’s been months,” Asher says, as if that’s a long time.

  And I guess for a guy like him, it is. His former pets had probably started losing their luster long before this point.

  “What’s so special about that?” I ask him.

  “Are you kidding? She’s the hottest girl I’ve ever seen. Tell me you don’t think she’s hot. No, wait—” he holds up a finger— “Don’t. I don’t want to know you think she’s hot. I don’t want to even think about that. I know every guy around here wants to do her. But I don’t need to hear about that. Because she’s all mine.”

  Asher certainly is sounding like he’s more into this girl than the rest. Usually he’d be bragging about his conquests and talking about who is next in line. And sure, Madilyn is attractive but he’s talking about her as if she’s a supermodel.

  “So really,” I ask him. “What is it? Why are you so into her? Aside from her looks”

  He shrugs.

  “There is no aside from her looks, for one thing,” he says. “Those curves. That ass. Those breasts. Everything is amazing.”

  I can’t help but feel like he’s describing Ruby. I feel exactly the same way about her. But I’ve never heard Asher say the word “breasts” instead of “tits” when describing a woman, so he really must be into Madilyn.

  “Second of all,” he says. “She’s just so refreshingly different. She challenges me. But she won’t let me go. You know I tried to replace her with another associate because she wasn’t letting me have my way with her and it was like night and day. That other one thought she was hot stuff and tried to make fun of Madilyn for not being a size 0 or whatever and Madilyn basically just blew it off. She isn’t concerned about superficial things or getting into drama with other women. She’s confident in how she looks, as she should be.”