Breaking His Rules
Page 3
“Please,” she whimpered, lifting her ass in offering. “Please touch me, Mr. Mizenov. I – I want you to…” Her voice trailed off. She couldn’t say it.
“What do you want?”
“I want . . I need…” Oh God, why was it so hard to admit her needs out loud? It certainly wasn’t fear of rejection. She’d seen the bulge tenting his pants earlier and knew she wasn’t alone in her excitement.
“I’ll tell you want I want.” He groped her ass, reminding her of the thermometer’s presence in her hole. “I want to slam my cock into this hot little pussy of yours. Of course, if you have a temperature, I can’t in good conscience use you in this condition.”
“I don’t have a temperature.” Her tone was strained, high-pitched and urgent.
“Well, let’s find out. Shall we?”
Amanda’s face heated as he splayed her bottom cheeks apart with one hand. He drew the experience out, every movement slow and precise. She felt the thermometer being pulled from her asshole, and she couldn’t help but tense up as the slim object left her. She waited to hear his verdict, knowing she wasn’t sick, and knowing he already knew it. A smile formed on her lips as she anticipated turning the tables on him one day and teasing him until he almost went crazy.
“Looks like you don’t have a temperature after all,” he said.
Her heart sped up. Surely he’d touch her now. She peered over her shoulder, meeting his heated, questioning glare. He reached into his back pocket and retrieved his wallet, and realization dawned as he opened it up. A condom. He had a condom in his wallet.
“Shall I?” he asked, holding the square gold foil packet up in the air. His expression became unreadable as he awaited her response.
“Y – yes, Mr. Mizenov. Please.” She lifted her hips in invitation. “I need you inside me.”
She’d never seen a man unzip his pants and don a condom so quickly in her life. Not that she’d seen a lot of men perform this act, but compared to the handful of men she’d slept with, Mr. Mizenov had superhuman speedy powers.
Though she’d only been bent over the desk for a few minutes, Amanda felt like she’d spent hours in his office, waiting for this moment she’d fantasied about countless times. She cried out when he thrust hilt-deep into her wet center. His fingers dug into her hips, and he held her in place and began to fuck her with quick, deep strokes.
His brutality thrilled her, and he filled her up completely. She hadn’t gotten a good look at his cock before he slammed into her, but damn he was huge. Her walls stretched exquisitely around his thick length, and the pressure in her pussy built alongside a delicious twinge in her lower stomach.
“You’re so fucking tight, Amanda. God, I love your pussy.” Mr. Mizenov increased his pace and pounded her without mercy, slamming into her and hitting the sweet spot hidden deep within her walls, that spot no other man seemed to ever find. Oh yes. Mr. Mizenov had superhuman powers indeed.
The sound of crashing flesh filled the room, along with Amanda’s moaning and quick breathing. She cried out in frustration when his cock left her. But to her delight, he stood her up, spun her around, and pushed her back on the desk. The cool surface rubbed her stinging bottom, reminding her of the spanking she’d just endured at Mr. Mizenov’s hand. Their eyes locked, and he looked like a man possessed. She gulped and opened her mouth to speak, but his lips crashed down upon hers. Strong hands cupped her face, holding her in place while he took command of the kiss, their first kiss, and his tongue glided inside her mouth possessively. He growled and broke away to trail kisses down her neck, searing her flesh as she tilted her head back and became lost in the eroticism of the moment.
Mr. Mizenov knew how to fuck. He knew how to kiss. Oh yeah, and he knew how to spank too. Her insides fluttered as his cock pressed insistently at her inner core once more, prodding in her wetness. She parted her legs wider, and he thrust forward, filling her up.
He leaned into her, their bodies clashing as he spoke into her ear, his breath tickling her neck and sending delightful shivers down her spine. “You’re a very naughty girl, Amanda. So naughty. I should spank you again.”
*
Ivan teethed and sucked at Amanda’s earlobe, drawing little mews from her throat. Her scent, a mixture of soap and perfume and womanly essence, tantalized his senses and drove him to the edge of desire. As if their bodies were perfectly in tune, her pussy clamped down on his length, and her walls convulsed around him. Tight. So fucking tight and hot. She cried out, a lovely sound of relief and pleasure, and her nails dug into his shoulders. He couldn’t hold out a second longer. He exploded, his cock pulsing as he came hard within her tightness. Dark spots dotted his vision, and he closed his eyes as sharp waves of pleasure dissipated, leaving him spent and satisfied.
His heart felt huge as he held on to Amanda. Bit by bit, his senses returned, and he didn’t want to release her from his grasp. Likewise, she clung to him, and they remained locked together for a small eternity. At some point, their fingers became entwined, and he brought her hand to his lips and kissed the back of it, all the while gazing into her eyes.
“Are you all right?” he asked.
A smile tugged at her lips. “Yes.”
His heart swelled larger still. God, he couldn’t believe such an angel had been under his nose all along. He’d been drawn to Amanda, but he’d had no idea how sweet she was. Sweet with a touch of naughty. The ideal woman, as far as he was concerned. Her shyness intrigued him, and he looked forward to getting to know her better, to peeling back the layers of her shell.
Though it pained him to release Amanda, Ivan broke away and disposed of the condom. He zipped up his pants and attempted to smooth out his wrinkled suit.
“Why, Mr. Mizenov, you look like you slept in your fancy schmancy suit last night.” She grinned, and her teasing surprised him.
“Mocking the boss is against the rules,” he said, his stern mask falling into place.
“Oh really?” She hopped off the desk and retrieved her panties from the floor, slipping them back on before searching for her heels. At some point, they’d fallen off as he pounded into her.
“Really,” he said firmly, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Well, who am I to argue with the boss?” She smoothed her hands over her skirt and combed her fingers through her messed up hair.
“Arguing with the boss is also against the rules.” He stalked toward her, pinning her against the desk. His cock twitched, threatening to come to life already. “And do you know what happens when you break a rule, young lady?”
Her eyes widened and she inhaled deeply, staring up at him with that innocent, shy expression of hers that had been tempting him for the last six months. “Um … I …” She fumbled for words and her cheeks flushed.
He tilted her chin up with one finger and leaned closer, thrusting his hips against her center. “Tell me what happens when you break a rule. I want to hear you say it.”
“I – I get a spanking.” Her cheeks reddened further, and her breathing sounded labored.
“That’s right, young lady. When you break the rules, I’ll bend you over my desk and spank your bare bottom. Do you understand?”
“Y – yes, Mr. Mizenov. I – I understand.” She blinked rapidly and tried to avoid his gaze, but he grabbed her chin between two fingers, giving her no choice but to peer into his eyes.
“From now on, you’ll also be subject to random temperature checks. I want to make sure my favorite employee stays healthy.”
She gasped, but said nothing.
“I also expect you to be honest with me, always. I won’t tolerate dishonesty in a relationship.” He thought of his last girlfriend, The Cheater, and cringed. He trusted Amanda, but it needed to be said.
“Relationship? Mr. Mizenov, I don’t think we’re in a relationship. I mean, yeah, we had sex. But that doesn’t mean we’re in a relationship.” Sadness colored her features, and her shoulders slumped under his hands.
“I don’t r
andomly fuck women, Amanda. I’ve wanted you for so goddamn long I couldn’t stand it one more day. We. Are. In. A. Relationship. Starting now.”
“No offence, but this is the strangest beginning of a relationship. Ever.” Humor infused her voice, and most of the sadness left her eyes.
He smiled. “No offence taken. Now get your naughty little behind out to the sales floor. If those display cases aren’t wiped clean, your bottom will pay the price.” He pulled her closer and reached around to squeeze her ass, prompting her squeal.
“Ouch!” she said. “I’m sore!”
He chuckled and squeezed her other cheek, ignoring her protests. He released her and watched as she headed for the door. Strangest beginning of a relationship, eh? He was fine with that.
“Wait,” he said.
She turned with her hand still on the doorknob. “Yes, Mr. Mizenov?”
He nodded at her waist. “I forgot to tell you about my most important rule.”
“What?” She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and peered up at him, her full lips slightly parted. Lips he anticipated putting to use in the near future. His life had just gotten a whole lot more interesting, thanks to Amanda and her penchant for naughty books.
“My rule about panties,” he finally said. “Take them off. You aren’t allowed to wear panties to work anymore.”
She batted her eyelashes and twirled a lock of hair around her finger, all the while backing out the door. “Come and get them, Mr. Boss Man.”
Books to Go Now at www.bookstogonow.com prides ourselve with representing great stories at low prices.
We want to take you into the digital age offering a market that will allow you to grow along with us in our journey through the new frontier of digital publishing.
Some of our favorite award-winning authors have now joined us. We welcome readers and writers into our community.
We want to make sure that as a reader you are supplied with never-ending great stories. As a company, Books to Go Now, wants its readers and writers supplied with positive experience and encouragement so they will return again and again.
Our prices start at only .99 per story.
We want to hear from you. Our readers and writers are the cornerstone of our company. If there is something you would like to say or a genre that you would like to see, please email us at
bookstogonow @ gmail.com
Table of Contents
Breaking His RulesSue LyndonChapter 1
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Books to Go Now at www.bookstogonow.com prides ourselve with representing great stories at low prices…