The contract with my boss

Chapter 12 (M)

I kissed her as if someone's life depended on it. My brain screamed at me that I had to stop, but I stubbornly did not listen and, on the contrary, drove these thoughts away. In front of me was only her. Her lips, hands, skin.

Gentle and soft, her lips responded to my kiss. And when my tongue entered her mouth, meeting her tongue, for the first time I felt a sharp surge of arousal so quickly. I wanted to know her, to reveal all the secrets, I wanted to see how she looks at the moments when she is not in control of herself, when emotions take over. And I wanted it right now, right here.

I ran my fingers up from her thigh, under the light silk fabric.

When I touched her breasts, tracing the nipple with my thumb, it became finally clear that this was all. Just everything.

- If you will stop again," Bora whispered, pulling back a little, "I'll kill you.

I smiled and kissed her again.

In a couple of minutes I was already without a T-shirt, and Bora was without this nightie. The eyes of themselves circled the body of the girl, despite the fact that it was rather dark.

I saw how the muscles of her abdomen and arms moved. How thin veins on the forehead and temples are tightened.

The skin seemed to melt, pleasure spread over the body just from the fact that she was there. I probably looked like a crazy, because my hands wandered around her endlessly, avoiding the hottest places. Bora moved hard into my shoulders at the moment when the hand again slipped higher than she wanted. Honestly, I thought she was going to hit me, because the look she gave me was talking about that.

- Are... are you sure?" shut up already and do everything, damn me. My manner of chatting during such "scenes" has already begun to annoy me myself.

Instead of answering, Bora took my hand and put it between her legs. Taking it for "yes", I slightly pressed my fingers through the fabric of her underwear and got a beautiful and rather loud moan. I hope my sister is sleeping soundly. Gently pulling off her panties, it seemed to me that she breathed a sigh of relief.

I ran my hand between her legs, involuntarily groaning when I felt moisture on my fingers. She definitely shared the same feelings. And after I several times in a circular motion ran over her clitoris, Bora closed her eyes and, biting her lip, directed my fingers inward.

We exhaled at the same time. Me from the emotions overwhelming me, she from pleasure.

Bora had to climb a little higher so that I would not strain too much. And thanks to this, I was able to caress her breasts with my tongue at the same time.

Honestly, I caressed her like never before in general. I wanted to pull the moans from her lips over and over again, feel the throbbing with my fingertips, and absorb the heat from her body. I don't know, maybe it was she who acted on me like that, maybe I hadn't had sex for a long time, but it looked like some kind of explosion. And it was just great.

Mom had to come back only in the afternoon, and my sister usually did not wake up until lunchtime, so we didn't even bother to get dressed, but just fell asleep, covered with a blanket.

I woke up first. And then I realized what I had done. It seems to me that even breathing has become harder. Shit. She will kill me. My boss will kill me.

And if Bora finds out about everything, it is still unclear which of them will kill me first.

The situation was dire. No, I did not regret having sex with her, I was sorry that all this was the result of a damned contract.