Good girl

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You never liked science. You were so frustrated having to apply for your 20th interview, that you took the first job as a manager at a small independent medical lab. After 4 months you got transferred into the 2nd building with a much smaller venue, even further from your place than the last one. The only thing keeping you at work was your new boss: Kun. He wasn't exactly shy, he just didn't talk to much with you in general, which made you think that he disliked you in the beginning, but when he did talk to you, he seemed like the most charismatic person you've met. Kun was very attractive so how on earth could you complain.

It was almost midnight when you started cleaning your desk and searching for your car keys when Kun opened the door without knocking. He was carefully holding some samples in his hand as he closed the door behind him.

"Thank god you're still here" he said without even looking at you. He placed the samples on your desk and pushed up his sleeves before sitting down on the sofa in front of the desk. You also fall back in you chair looking at him with a tired expression.

"I am sorry, really, I will try to make it fast" he says pointing at the samples. You take one in your hand and read the description. It was a face gel that he was working on for a few weeks now.
Mixed with a neuro-drug, it causes your eyes to simulate situations while blurring out the current one to help patients calm down before surgery.
"Well we have to try it out first to bring it on to the market.. since I'm the executive doctor here I will direct this test while you try it out, ok?" He raised a brow waiting for you to say something.

"Mr. Qian, I am really too nice to you." You smile. You open one sample and put it on your fingers before massaging it into your skin. Kun gets behind you pushing your hair out of the way. The gel cools down and you close your eyes to hum at the pleasant feeling.

Without realizing that you're getting drugged while you're alone with him you start to feel a tingly sensation above your cheeks. This sensation starts to spread slowly on to your shoulders until your upper body gets numb. You hear him whisper next to your ear.

"How is it working? It should make your sensible bodyparts react the smallest pressure"
He says that while placeing a finger on your neck, gliding it down your collarbone.
Your body starts to shiver but you're unable to speak because of the drug. You can roughly see him taking off his white smok and throwing it on a chair besides him, followed by his glasses. He then takes you by your hands and pulls you up from the chair. He smiles at you, tugging in some hair behind your ear again.
"Cute."

You fight losing consciousness and try to hold on to his shoulders.
"Mr. Qia..k..Mr. Qian? Is this-"
"Don't speak" he shushes you and turns you around so you can lean against your desk. He scannes you up and down, fidgeting at his cufflinks and loosening his tie. Yours body heats up making the feeling of your clothes against your skin almost unbearable. You fan some air to your face with your hand.
"Is something wrong, dear?" Kun asks while unbuttoning his shirt.
"Why..are you undressing?" You ask gulping down at the view of his defined chest and black hair trailing down his bellybutton.

"Because~ a little birdy told me that you really like me. I really want to repay you for your hard work, ms. Y/N." Kun slides of his shirt revealing his broad shoulders and biceps. You reach out to feel up his arms and as soon as your fingertips glide around his arm you feel a hot wave traveling through your body.
"Mr. Qian, you're so hot." You whisper almost to your self. "You..you could've just asked me, I would've loved to sleep with you." Your thoughts spill out as you admire his waist.

"What a naughty mouth you have there." Kun takes your hand and traces it down his abs leaving them at the hem of his pants.
"Do you want to show me how bad you wanted to sleep with your boss?" He asks, gently patting your head.

Without thinking you sink down to your knees. You're too high to even open his zipper. Kun drives his fingers through his hair, pushing them back before unzipping his pants and pushing them down. You kiss his member through his underwear as it starts to grow harder. You stroke him a few times before tugging on his underwear, pulling them down to his knees.
"Look up at me." he demands, one hand grabbing your chin while his thumb brushes over your lip.
"Open." You open your mouth and stick your tongue out without breaking the eye contact. Kun pushes his thumb and then his index and ring finger into your mouth, roughly stroking your tongue. You close your lips, slightly sucking on his thin fingers, tasting the metal of his two rings.
He grabs your hair in a messy ponytail with his free hand and pulles you closer to his crotch. "Will you suck your boss off, beautiful?" You nod as he pulls his fingers out, grabbing onto the ponytail with both his hands now. You try to lick the tip of his proudly standing dick but as soon as he feels your touch he pushes himself in with a long groan. You tightly grip around his thighs and close your eyes.
"What a good girl you are." Kun moans fucking into your mouth. He speeds up, squeezing his eyes shut but before he cumes he pulls out, calming his moans down. "We have to cum together, this is a reward for you, right?"
He cuppes your cheeks making you stand up while your still grasping for air.

"Tell me, do you want me to fuck you on your desk? Would that fulfill your dreams?" He smiles at your innocent face, eyes half-closed from being high. Kun kisses you, biting on your lower lip and exploring your mouth with his tongue. He sits you on the table, hips pressing against your crotch.

"Mr. Qian, I think I love you.." you chuckle in between the kiss. "And I think I'm pretty high." Kun also chuckles at your late realization.
"Let's get you undressed" he says before lifting your turtleneck. You unzip your skirt at the back and let him pull it off your legs. He kisses your chest through your bra, flicking the straps off your shoulders and letting your bra sink to you belly. His lips travel further, softly squeezing his hands around you breast. He lifts the sample stand besides you to reveal a condom which he opens and silently places on his tip. You help him roll it down his length before resting your arms around his neck. Kun lifts your knees as he pulled your panties off. He then looks back at you, his thumb drawing small circles above your entrance.

"Already so wet for me hm?" He smirks. You roll your hips up begging him to start. Kun immediately fits himself between your legs making your feet shake because of the stretching sensation. He slowly starts pushing himself all the way in, studying your face to not hurt you.

"Don't worry, I can't take it" you assure him.
"Oh, I will change that." He starts pumping in and out in a fast pace while spreading you legs open by your knees. You slip out a loud moan making him hum in satisfaction. The humming quickly turns into groaning as you clench around him, slightly tugging on his hair right above his neck. You moan out his name only to arouse him even more.
"Do you like that? Dou you like getting fucked by your boss?"
"Ye-s" you moan out.
"Yes what?" He asks sliding one hand up your body, this time pushing his middle and ring finger in your mouth.
"I love getting fucked by you, Mr. Qian" you choke out.

The room fills up with your crys and his deep moans as you cum all over him. He thrust a few more times before cumming as well.

Before separating you two, Kun one last time kisses you while kneading your breast. "I think I love you too." He smiles but you were already far past out to notice his last words.

"Good girl."