Boss

𝓕𝓲𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷

"So, what is it that you really want, Layla?"

"I already told you, Dave." I say trying to match his tone. Once I left my aunt's house I decided to meet Dave at my own office in New York. I didn't trust him and didn't want to give him the chance to even pull any tricks. I had been shot at and Ive never been one to run and hide for long. In fact, the second I get back to the warehouse Im letting everyone in this bitch know who's boss and to stay on high alert. "Call off the niggas."

"But that's not what you're here for, is it? Cause as I told you over the phone, I aint call shit." I rolled my eyes before sighing and falling back into my seat.

"Aye, how ya mans since we on the topic?" He says sitting up.

"Hes fine." I said. Obviously I wasn't about to tell him about how he and I had fell out within 3 days of being back together and I'm DEFINITELY not telling him about that man's wife and kids. I watch as he chuckles taking a sip of his water bottle.

"Well, if you didn't call anyone- who did?" I say standing up. I walk over to my window with my hands behind my back like Pablo Escobar.

"I think I might have an idea." Dave says suddenly. I look back towards him. He stares back for a while before I give him "Well?!" face.

"Some of my people might have got the wrong idea of how we moving."

"So if you ain't say shit to them what is they trynna blow my head off for?!"

"It's complicated. Imma talk to them, aight?"

"That's all I've been asking for." I say walking to the door. I open it and watch with my hand on my lower back as he stands up and pushes his chair back. I can't deny it this man looked fine as ever on this fine afternoon. He was wearing a classic white tee and jeans but the way he dressed it up with his shoe game and jewelry was definitely a point in my book.

He walks closer and stops right before he gets to the threshold of the door. I watch his eyes closely as his wonders my body.

"You look good today." He says fiddling with his watch. "Who you dressing up for?" I smirk.

"My boyfriend." I say still staring straight into his eyes. For some reason he is finding any reason not to look back at me. "What's your problem? Am I intimidating you?" Before I can get anything else out he slams the door and puts my hands behind my back as he pushed
me into the door. He snakes his hand around my neck pulling my face closer to his.

"You thought I was gone let that shit slide?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." I say through a grimace.

"You know what the fuck I'm talking about." He says. I choose not to respond to him and instead use my free hand to rub on his manhood. He takes the opportunity to push himself into me  and sticks his tongue down my throat. We fight for dominance per usual as we kiss passionately, he finally eases off of me so I can turn around and throw my hands around his neck. He begins to pull away and tries to guide me with him but I stop to lock the door before we make our way to my desk where he flips me around and bends me over on it as he pulls up my skirt. He does not miss a single spot on my ass as he worships it before getting on his knees and pulling my panties down.

He goes to town on my pussy as he makes his tongue curl, my senses are on 10 right now as he takes his time making sure he hits every spot, he even takes the time to use his hands to spread my ass. Meanwhile I can't seem to stifle my moans as he gently grazes my clit. I push his head further into me as I feel my legs get weak.

"Let it out, baby." He mumbles into me. And as if a dam had broke, my orgasm floods out into the room and I stop caring about the people around or in the building.

Dave stands up behind me after giving my pussy one last kiss. I hear his belt buckle jingle and I brace myself as he pulls my body towards as if he hadn't just made my legs stop working.

As he slowly pushes himself into me I hear him hiss and I could have sworn he had moaned but I couldn't hear him over my own. Once I had gotten adjusted to him again, he took his sweet time stroking in and out.

"Fuck." He groans. He holds my waist steady and reaches places I didn't know was possible. As soon as I gain composure, I throw it back on him. I look back at him as his eyes roll to the back of his head. I take the opportunity to get up and push him onto the couch near the door of my office. He's still dazed so I can take control from here. I get on the couch and balance on my feet while lowering myself onto his manhood. "Hooo my-" He says putting his hand over his eyes.

"Look at me, baby." I say slowly bouncing. He instead grabs my back and pulls me towards his body and starts pushing himself into me.

"This shit is mine. You ain't going nowhere." He says into my ear. "You hear me?!" He starts to pump quicker and all you can hear in the room is my moans, his hugging and puffing, and our skin slapping against each other. I pull away and look into his low eyes which are still focused on him entering me.

"You missed me? Huh?" I ask just as he starts to cum. I cum right along with him and rest on his shoulder before sliding him out me to sit next to him.

"I think I love you."