My Boss' Love Story

Love and Freedom

He helps her out to sit on the couch and went to his private washroom to grab a washcloth and balm to help her wounds heal properly. He licks her wounds before cleaning them thoroughly and administering the balms. He kissed her shoulder blades a few times before he remembers something.

"When I penetrate you earlier... You have not come, have you?"

"No, Sir I have not."

"Lie down baby, let me finished what I started."

He makes love to her. Slow and erotic, while he teases her clit with his right hand while balancing himself on top of her with his left. He stops for a moment or two to bite and suck at her nipples like a new born baby desperate for milk from his mother's breast. He nibbles her neck and leaves multiple hickeys on her neck. He proceeds to lick her right earlobe and bites it hard. The sensation that was created by the combinations of multiple erotic gestures make Annalise moans louder. He kisses her lips passionately, his tongue dances with hers. He pumps his dick harder and faster into Annalise's vagina as his tongue intertwines with hers. They both groan with satisfaction as they both have their release. Bliss.

After taking a deep breath, Hunter kisses her lips sweetly and holds his secretary tight. He brings her palms and rest them on his chest. and says, "Baby, I didn't wear a condom while I fucked you earlier. Would you consider marrying me if you got pregnant by our little sexual intercourse earlier?"

"And if I am not pregnant?" Annalise asks innocently

"Then I will woo you till you fell hopelessly in love with me. Or, we can always do this everyday until you got pregnant."

"Um... so for the first option, if you are trying to woo me, there will be no... err... sex?"

"Baby, it's me. I'll die without sex." He winks flirtatiously and sends her his million-dollar smile.

She chuckles and rolls her eyes at his answer.

"Did you just roll your eyes at me, Slut?"

Oh no. Why did I have to ruin a beautiful moment? Annalise mentally cursed herself.

She leaves her lover's arms and starts running towards her clothes (or what are left of them anyways) and wear them in record time. "I... I am sorry, I didn't mean to, Sir." She stutters while attempting to run from her. In the midst of the all that, the detail-oriented secretary leaves her bra behind.

"I am the hired help, Sir. I have to go do some work. I have a rather demanding boss." She winks at him and sprints to the door that leads to her cubicle. This time, he does not chase her. He chuckles to himself after her awkward, yet enticing secretary left him alone and calls her extension.

"Yes, Sir?" as usual, his slave is ready to tend to his every need.

"Dinner at my place at 8 tonight if you want your bra back. I will tie you up, and fuck you. Repeatedly... Wear something nice. Oh by the way slave, how do people react seeing you running out of my office braless?" He asks casually, leaving some details of his perverted mind about the things that he will do to her after an innocent dinner for two.

"Um... I think people know what we were doing, Sir. They umm... kind of staring at me weird and they whisper. Usually when they gossip they do that. As for the dinner, I don't know Sir, My... My fiancée would kill me if I don't go straight home."

"Don't forget my second point baby. Leave him and let me deal with the fucker, yes?"

"Okay. I'll be there. Hunter? I... Thank you." Love you.

"You are very welcome, love."

For the first time ever she could not focus on her work. She feels complete and unbroken. Since then, the urge to cut never cross her mind because her domineering boss always give her what she needs.