Sleeping with My Boss (and his son?)

Chapter 21

Once upstairs, myself, Dimitri, and Donovan begin working. Rolling out last minute reminder emails scheduled to be sent throughout the next couple of days, printing off finalized talking point cards, boxing up the door prizes... the office is chaos when the twins join us. And as soon as they enter, Dimitri calls our attention to him. "Well, I guess now is as good a time as any for this. I am pleased to say, both Rafe and Dominic have talked to me in the past couple of weeks, and both would like to join the company."

I watch Donovan for his response, but he's smiling and looks genuinely happy.

Dimitri continues to share that Rafe will be stepping in over their Tech Department, and Dominic will be coming on as the company attorney. He also shared that Gio, who I haven't met yet, has shown interest in coming on in accounting. He walks over and slaps Donovan on his back, and I see the shadow cloud his face as his father clasps his shoulder, "and of course, we have our future CEO with me at the helm. I really couldn't be more proud that my boys, the Carrington four of C4 Security are stepping up and taking over the business I built for them."

Donovan steps away from his dad, "yeah. Thanks." Turning to his brothers, "glad to have you on board, now get your asses to work," he says laughing.

We finish up and get everything needed for tomorrow carried down and loaded before we call it a night. It is after 0200 and we have to be out the door by 0800. The conference kicks off at 1400 hours and begins with an orientation and overview for the week. Thankfully, only three hours on day one.

We all separate and go to our rooms, Donovan hanging back and brushing a kiss across my cheek when no one is looking. I shower and don't even bother with my nighttime lingerie. I doubt I'll be getting much sleep, and I'm emotionally too tired to get dressed right now. I fall into bed just as my phone lights up indicating a notification.

It's from Donovan.

Donovan - I want to be next to you.
Madelyn - Is that a good idea right now?
Donovan - Probably not. But I have you now, and I don't plan on letting you go. What do you say?
Madelyn - I'm exhausted. Emotionally. Physically. Mentally. And I don't want to cause problems between you and your family.
Donovan - We will talk about that tomorrow. I'm going to try and sleep, but if I can't, I'm slipping into your bed.
Madelyn - Deal. Goodnight, Donovan!
Donovan - Goodnight, sweetheart.

I put my phone down and roll over. I toss and turn a good bit, but finally get comfortable. My eyelids are closing when I hear the door behind me. I scoot over in the bed, leaving him room to snuggle in behind me. I listen as he discards his clothing and I feel him climb in, "mmm, I figured you'd be joining me," I say as his arms snake around me. But as soon as he touches me, I know it's not who I was expecting.

"Madelyn, I wasn't anticipating such a warm welcome."

I freeze in his arms. "Dimitri, what are you doing?"

He cups my tit roughly. "I think you know exactly why I'm here. And I think you were hoping for it. Otherwise, I have a feeling you'd be across the house in bed with my son." I shiver as his beard grazes my skin. My nipples harden and as he  pinched the one in his hand, I feel my pussy tighten.

No, no, no... I tell myself. Please, body, don't respond to him. But it doesn't listen.

Dimitri continues talking. "Here's what is going to happen. You're going to leave your husband." He pushes my back down on the mattress as he climbs on top of me, and damn is he sexy. I hate that I find him so appealing. "And then, you're going to continue giving me what I want when I demand it. Because deep down, you love the controlled abuse I can offer you." He bites the other nipple. "You also need this job. And you know my son wants this company. You keep me happy, and keep your mouth shut, I'll quit trying to piss Donovan off by claiming you in front of him."

I writhe beneath him as he grabs my wrists in each hand and holds me down. "Get off of me," I say sternly.

It only brings forth a smirk from him. "Madelyn, you dropped to your knees for me. You laid on my kitchen island and let me fuck you. You begged me to fuck you and let me torture your body. You sucked my dick in my shower. You clung to me when Donovan first suspected us. You let me fuck you on the way to dinner tonight, and then you cleaned my cock off. And you did all of it wet and slick and hot. You want this. If you can tell me you don't, and your pussy isn't wet right now, I'll walk away. But if you can't, or if your pussy is coated in your delicious juices, I won't go away. So which is it, Madelyn?"

I squirm beneath him. Angry and annoyed and as he's about to find out when he calls me a liar, incredibly turned on. "I don't want you, Dimitri." And just as I knew it would, he finger easily dips into my wet pussy.

"Mmm, my Madelyn, I didn't know you were a liar." With that, my wrists are pinned back down on the bed. I spread my legs farther apart, waiting for him to push inside me. But he doesn't. He kisses my neck, and then climbs off me and out of my bed. "You need rest tonight. But Madelyn, I want you to remember. You had the chance to end this, and you spread your legs and invited me into your pussy once again."