We were in his office, kissing, like we did last week, but his hands moved to my hips, pulled up my shirt, and his fingers sent tingling feelings throughout my body as he rubbed his hands there. He kept massaging my skin there and gently and slowly moved his hands up to cup my breasts over my bra as we kissed deeply. I moaned into his mouth and I felt him smirk against my lips. His lips moved down and away from my lips. He left feather kisses on my jaw, and his lips dropped down to my neck, where he started nibbling. I couldn’t help but moan out in pleasure. His hands moved to my back, where he unclipped my bra and quickly dragged it off. He ripped open my shirt and started massaging my breasts.
“Chris” I moaned as he took my breast in his mouth. I screamed in pain at first from the sudden contact, but afterwards, his tongue started to soothe out the pain and I moaned in pleasure. He started leaving tiny, feather kisses down my chest, my abdomen, until he reached my wet core.
I needed him, and I could feel that he needed me. He looked at me in the eyes before speaking, “MacKayla! We’re gonna be late!” I heard a screaming sound come from his mouth, but it wasn’t his voice. “MacKayla!”
“Chris?”
“MacKayla! Wake up!” I heard loud thumping sounds and started moving around until I fell onto something hard - my bedroom floor.
What just happened? I shot up my head after realization hit me. I had a sex dream...of my boss.
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Complicated
FanfictionI read Fifty Shades of Grey twice the past month, and I just REALLY LOVE the book, so I kind of made a story around it, but it doesn't have everything that's in the book. Christopher Grey is the CEO of his own company, Grey's Designs, and he's not...
