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~Lana's P.O.V.~
"You can sit on my face, Ms. Rose." Ethan says.
I stand in front of him, in complete shock. His words are hard for me to comprehend right now. I mean, he is very attractive, but me going any further with him would damage my image in many ways.
I can't deny that there is an apparent sex appeal between the both of us. I say this, because there is. The sexual tension between us is high, and it was just a matter of time, before one of us burst and couldn't control it anymore. I guess he couldn't handle himself anymore.
He sits at my desk, with a lustful eye. Although, I'm the authority figure, I feel like a little girl in his presence. He stands up, and my heart drops further and further into the ground. Even though my heart is pulsating, I can't but notice how goddamn gorgeous he is.
"Ethan, I-I don't know what to say." I say.
"Don't say anything. Just let me please you." He says.
"Ethan, I can't." I say.
"Why not?" He asks.
"I'm your boss. It wouldn't be very appropriate. Ever heard of NSFW?" I ask.
"I've heard of it. I was hoping to practice it on you." He says.
"Ethan. I can't do this, even if I wanted to." I plead.
"Why?" He asks.
"I'm a business mogul. People look up to me. How would I look if some sex scandal came out about me, fucking my intern?" I ask.
"It'd be good for me, I can tell you that." He says.
I laugh at him.
"Look, I just can go "there" with you." I say.
"But I can with you." He says.
He steps closer and closer to me. His stature becoming even more intimidating. He stand in front of me completely, and we just stare at one another. He grabs my hand, and kisses it. I smile at his actions. He pulls me closer to him, and wraps his arms around me. His lips connect with my neck, as he leaves a trail of wet kisses. The softness of his lips and the heat of my body are the most fulfilling things I've felt in a while.
"Ethan." I moan.
He continues to kiss me. Going from my lips to my neck.
"Ethan, I-"
"Shh. Just let me please you." He says.
His voice is raspy, making him ten times more attractive than he already is.
He wraps his hands around my waist, and picks me up. He sits me down on the table behind me, and lays me down. He wraps his arms around my thighs, and pulls me closer to him. He descends down to the floor, and opens my legs.
I feel his fingers rub up and down my heat, causing me to moan out. He moves my panties to the side, using his fingers and feels the wetness of me. He thrust his fingers inside of me, and curls them. He goes slow at first, but when my moans start to escape he quickens. He twist his fingers in and out, while also rubbing my clit.
He stands back on his feet, and continues to go faster.
"F-fuck." I moan.
"You're so fucking tight." He groans.
He takes my panties off, and continues.
I can feel my climax nearing, but he suddenly stops. Without any words exchanged, he pulls me off of the table, and lies down on it. He grabs me, and pulls me on top of him. His face is directly under my lady parts. He grips my thighs, and licks my folds up and down. I suck in the tight air, as he licks my clit. My mouth becomes ajar, as the silent moans fall from my lips. I tilt my head back, as he sticks his fingers in also. I grip onto his hair, as I struggle to keep my balance.
