"YOU BETTER GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!"
Troy shouted at me as I was walking away. I was so over this. Today had already been stressful, I've been working my ass off all day for him, and now he's gonna yell at me. Not only am I the COO of this company, i'm also his personal assistant. I'm the one who's doing all the fucking work for him.
I was so mad I couldn't hold my anger in anymore. I turned back around to face him. He sat in his chair with a look of anger. I walk back over to him and stand over him. I slammed my hands on each arms of the chair and bent down Our faces were so close.
Me: Now you listen to me, I have been here since the ass crack of dawn, negotiating contracts, kissing investors asses, and catering to every single one of your fucking whims and needs and you're gonna come in here and scream at me because the CFO messed up the budget!?
I asked in a furious tone. His face slowly turned from angry to a mixture of anger and understanding.
T: Layla, listen I
Me: SHUT UP!
I screamed, interrupting him.
Me: Now I get it you're a very stressed out man with a lot of pressure on you but you will not scream at me ESPECIALLY when I'm the one who's helping you and has been supporting since the day you started this company. I mean it's fucking 9:34 PM and we get off at 5, we're the only two left here, but i'm not home relaxing like I want to be. Nooo, i'm here helping your ungrateful, egotistical ass run this damn company and you're screaming at me because fucking Dave, the CFO, fucked up the damn budget? FUCK YOU.
I could've stopped there, but I didn't stop there.
Me: Now until you learn to appreciate me and treat me with respect, you no longer have a COO or a personal assistant.
I stood up and turned to walk away.
He stood up and grabbed my arm to pull me back.
T: Layla, first of all your ass isn't going anywhere, second, I understand you're upset but you're not going to talk to me like you don't have any fucking sense!
He said now shouting as loud as me. I snatched my arm away from him and got in his face. Well I did as best as I could, considering i'm 5'7 with my heels on and he's 6'5, towering over me.
Me: Yes the fuck I am leaving and I'll talk to you however I want so you can suck my dick and choke on it while you're at it.
I shouted in his face. I turned around once again but this time he grabbed a handful of my hair, turned me around, and put me down on my knees. He unzipped his pants, pulled them down, grabbed the back of my head, and began fucking my face. My gagging sounds filled the room as his dick repeatedly hit the back of my throat. His pace was fast but then he slowed it down. As he continued to fuck my throat, he spoke.
T: Listen to me, l understand I can be difficult sometimes, but you will not be disrespectful towards me.
He said in a rough tone. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and lightly slapped me.
T: Do you understand?
He asked. I was too busy coughing and trying to catch my breath. I couldn't answer him.
T: Oh so now you have nothing to say? Alright!
He put his dick back in my mouth and got back to fucking my face. This time with more intensity and aggression. Every frustration he had was released every time his dick slid in and out of my throat. He pulled out of my mouth again.
T: Do you fucking understand me!?
He asked again. I could finally respond.
Me: Ye - yes yes!!
I struggled to get just those few words out.
T: No you don't, get up!
He said as he still had a grip on my hair. He stood me up, spun me around, and bent me over his desk. He lifted up my black skirt and moved my panties to the side. He slid two fingers in me and began fingering me fast. Moans began to escape my mouth before I could even tell what was happening. Everything happened so fast.
T: Look at you soaking up my fingers, I'm starting to think you like this. Every time I have to give you a reminder, you get wetter than the last time.
He said with a slight chuckle to his words.
Before I knew it I was cumming all over his fingers. He took his fingers out and slid his dick in me. He thrusted into me with so much aggression. Each stroke got more and more passionate. I reached my arm behind me and he grabbed it immediately and pinned it behind me. I guess he noticed me about to do the same with my other arm.
Before I could reach my arm behind me he grabbed it and pinned it behind my back too. He pinned both of my arms with one hand. My moans kept getting louder and louder.
T: Shut up and take it like the good slut you are.
He said while slapping my ass a few times. I did my best to take all of him. He let go of my arms, stood me up, and turned me to face him. He sat down in his chair and pulled me on top of him. I positioned myself and slid down on his dick. I began riding him with my arms wrapped around his neck and my face buried in his neck. He had his hands on my hips, guiding me up and down. He took one of his hands off of my hips for a moment and used it to make me look at him.
T: I'm sorry for yelling at you baby, you know I appreciate you right?
He asked while staring into my eyes.
Me: Fuck baby yes I know.
T: I know I- I can be an asshole, but I'm going to do better, I promise. fuck you feel so good, I love you so much.
Me: I love you too baby, love you too
I said beforeI kissed him passionately while continuing to ride him. He began to fuck me from the bottom until he pulled me off of him and put me back on my knees.
T: Open baby open.
He said causing me to quickly opened my mouth. The second I did, he came in it. My eyes were filled with joy as they watched his cum seep from his dick and into my mouth. There was so much. I swallowed every last drop and stuck my tongue out to show him. He smiled.
T: That's my baby.
He said before he kissed me.
T: You're still going to be my COO and personal assistant right baby, you know I need you.
He said in a soft voice.
Me: Of course I am babe, you know I'll always be here for you.
T: That's why you're the best wife.
I smiled and pulled him in for another kiss. He stood me up and fixed my dress.
T: Come on, let's go to your favorite restaurant"
He suggested.
Me: But what about the rest of the paperwork?
I asked.
T: We'll finish it tomorrow, now come on, let's go eat dinner so I can eat you after.
He said making my face light up. We cleaned up, grabbed our stuff, and left for the restaurant. The End.
MOTS: Bosses tend to have the best dick.
