I’ve lost count of the number of orgasms I’ve experienced in the last few hours. More than I’d had since the very first time I was fucked. One of the guys spanks my ass when I rear up, and I feel his cock slip deeper inside me, sending me into an erotic frenzy. I lift my butt, taking some of my weight on my hands and forearms.
I scream and grunt, knowing I’m heading for yet another climax very soon. This one comes fast and hard, and I fall onto my face on the floor as whoever has fucked me pulls out of my channel.
The tie is snatched from my eyes. I lay on the floor, exhausted, my heart beating double time, perspiration gathering in the spot between my breasts.
I turn over and look at both men, sitting down, smiling at me.
Duncan offers me his hand and helps me up onto the seat between them.
They too are trying to get their breath back as sweat glistens over their entire bodies.
“Have I earned my way back into the boss’ favor?” I ask. Duncan pulls me onto this lap. His cock brushing my ass and pussy opening, I put my arms around his neck while resting my feet and calves on Luke. I attempt to outline his cock with my big toe, and he strokes my legs in response.
“You definitely have. You’re a great fuck,” says Duncan.
“Luke is going to get dressed and drive you home. And while he does I’ll help you get cleaned up.”
My heart sinks a little, but I know all good things must come to an end.
I decide to put his tie around my neck, and as Luke goes back to the driver’s seat, we begin moving again. I want to make the most of my last moments with Duncan, so I kiss him and play with his cock and balls through the slit in his boxer shorts.
“You do know this is no longer your fantasy?” Duncan’s voice jars me.
I nod realizing the truth.
“Once we get to your apartment, I think we need to sit down and have a very long talk,” he says.
Chapter Four
My hand is shaking as I try to put the key into the lock. Duncan, or should I say, Mr. Thorpe, obviously sees I’m having trouble and takes it from me. With one quick turn of his wrist, he’s opened the front door and I’m inside. He follows me in. I see him looking around. I’ve never been to his place but I’m guessing it’s lavish compared to my little nook.
He takes off his jacket and wraps it around the back of the couch. Without being invited, he sits, quickly tapping the spot beside him.
I think I know what’s coming my way. A lecture, followed by me being told I’m fired.
I sit, our thighs brush and I want my fantasy all over again.
“I had no idea you were such a sexual young woman,” says Mr. Thorpe. “How many partners have you had?”
“Three,” I say.
“You obviously like sex a lot,” he says.
“I do but…”
He puts his finger over my lips.
“I have a strong sexual appetite too,” he says. “I had no idea you harbored such thoughts about me.”
“I’m sorry…”
His fingers go over my mouth again.
“It wasn’t until Fantasy LLC sent me your application that I realized I wanted to be part of it too. You know I like rubenesque women?”
I like the lovely sounding word he uses to describe us bigger girls.
“I didn’t,” I say.
“This morning’s been the most exciting one I’ve had in forever.”
He runs his hands along his pants to straighten out the creases.
“Tell me Jenna, do you have a thing for Luke? I know he’s more your age.”
“It was just part of my fantasy,” I say. It’s true Luke’s cute but it’s Mr. Thorpe who I’ve always wanted.
“I have to know if you’re going to be thinking about him again.”
I shake my head, thinking maybe he’s going to let me keep my job but then reality sets in fast with his next words.
“You do know that you won’t be working for me anymore?”
I nod. “I know I did something wrong and I can understand that you don’t want me to look at me day after day.”
“No, Jenna, that’s not what I meant. I’ve been offered the CEO’s job at headquarters. You’ll have a new boss and I want to know that you won’t be having fantasies about him too.”
I look at him. He looks at me. He puts his hand under my chin and leans in and kisses me.
“I know you’re only twenty and that makes me fifteen years older but I think we have the same needs and I’d like us to be in a relationship. However, I’m a man who likes exclusivity so I can’t have you thinking about Luke or anyone else. I want to be the only man who fucks you.”
I can’t believe my ears.
“The fantasy has finished right?” I ask.
“Of course it has, Jenna.”
“Mr. Thorpe.”
“It’s Gregory…actually Greg.”
“Greg,” I say. “I’ll be the most loyal girlfriend you’ve ever had.”
He smiles and looks at his watch. “I think we should think about taking the rest of the day off, don’t you?”
I stand, get hold of his hand, and then pull him to his feet.
“I’d like to show you my bedroom…”
The End.
About the Author
Vanessa Devereaux writes both erotica and erotic romances. She’s the author of One Night with You, Cater To Me, Who’s the Boss, Ghost Lover, and both the Just For Your Pleasure and Brazen Ladies trilogies. The Secret Fantasy Society is the first story in her new trilogy, Big Bad Bosses. When she’s not writing she’s teaching workshops and tutoring her writing students.
Find out more about Vanessa at: www.vanessadevereaux.com.
More Books By Vanessa Devereaux
Who’s the Boss?
Cater to Me.
Seduced by a Cowboy
The Pleasure Room
Pleasured by a Lord
The Bear Next Door (Forbidden Shifters)
Upcoming Books by Vanessa Devereaux
The Bear’s Seduction (Forbidden Shifters)
Big Bad Bear (Forbidden Shifters)
Bearing It All (Forbidden Shifters)
Lord Sandford (Masters of Pleasure)
Sweet Seduction (Cowbear Haven)
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