𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇 | ᴊᴀᴠɪᴇʀ ᴘᴇɴᴀ |

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Javier drove me home and went to his place to grab some things. Now, I stood in my bedroom, staring at a selection of dresses spread across the bed. I had already showered and done my makeup, leaving me in just my lingerie as I tried to decide what to wear for tonight.

My mind drifted to the mountain of work waiting for me at the office. Emma and Carla had been incredibly helpful today, easing the transition, though I had kept the truth about my relationship with Javier to myself. They were sweet, but trust was something I gave sparingly.

The sound of the front door opening brought me back to the present. Javier was back. I placed a third dress on the couch, still undecided, when I felt a warm touch on my shoulder. Javier slid one of my bra straps down, letting it fall.

"This lingerie set," he murmured, his voice a mix of admiration and desire, "I don't remember seeing it before. It looks amazing on you."

I shivered at his touch, trying to focus. "We're going to be late, Javier."

He ignored my protest, his hands moving to unbutton my bra, letting it fall to the floor. "We left work early because I wanted you so badly," he said, his voice low and insistent. I was about to argue about the work I needed to do when his hand slid down, rubbing me over my thong. My words caught in my throat.

"I love how dedicated you are to your job," he whispered in my ear. "But as your boss, you have to do what I ask."

"Even outside the office?" I managed to ask, my voice shaky.

Javier turned me to face him, his eyes intense as he looked down at me. He was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants. "In bed and in the office, I'm still your boss."

I tried to tease him, "But I'm not in either of them right now."

With a swift move, he lifted me by my ass and tossed me onto the bed. "You are now," he said, starting to undress, pulling off his shirt. "Touch yourself."

My breath hitched as I followed his command, my fingers trailing down my body under his heated gaze.

I watched him as he threw his shirt away and started unbuckling his belt. I was getting so horny seeing how he watched my body as he was getting undressed.

When he finally got fully naked, he grabbed his dick rubbing it still standing. I started removing my thong to be completely naked as well.

He approached me and crawled in the bed until he was over me. "Did I tell you to stop?," he whispered very close to my lips.

"No, I wanted to remove the thong," I replied, my hands on his neck.

He tilted a little his head. "And did I tell you to remove your thong?," he asked and I just denied with my head. "Well, I told you to follow my orders."

"I'm sorry boss, it won't happen again," I tried to apologize.

He bit my lower lip. "It better won't," he warned and started kissing me.

His lips were always so soft, I was really addicted to them, he kissed so fucking good. One of his hand went slowly surrounding the contourn of my body, until it reached my leg and lifted if up so that I surrounded his hips with it. I bringed him closer feeling his dick against my body and I had to let out a moan.

"Do you want it baby?," he asked smiling and I nodded. "Do you really want it?"

"Please boss I want it so bad," I begged digging my nails in his back.

Looking at me deeply into my eyes, he entered me in one movement. I buried my face in his neck, biting it trying to contain the pleasure with each of his movements. He really knew how to do it and it made me crazy.