AllFreeNovel
Share Us
"I think that I can get that paperwork done by..." He pauses as my lips touch the tip of his cock. His eyes widen and I wink before I open my mouth wider to swallow him.
"Uh, Max, can I call you..." He pauses as he reaches down and runs his fingers through my hair. "Look, I'll be back in a moment," he says, and drops the phone to the floor.
He looks down at me with humor in his eyes. "What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" I say as I look up at him and grin.
I swallow him yet again, my head bobbing back and forth as I try to take him deep into my mouth. He groans as he holds onto my hair and I feel him getting harder and harder, his body stiffening as I suck his glorious, salty cock. I know when he's about to cum because he stills completely. I don't stop. Instead, I suck on his tip and gently run my fingers under his balls and squeeze.
"Oh, fuck," he says as he pulls out slightly and then slams his cock into my mouth.
I feel him spurting his thick cum and I swallow fast, licking my lips dry as he finally finishes.
I stand up and stare into his face, giving him a quick kiss on the lips.
"I think it's time for you to go to work," I say. "Try not to think of me too much."
He looks befuddled, dazed and confused, and I grin as I head into the bathroom and close the door behind me. Holy shit, I think as I stand here recalling what I’ve just done. I had never done something like that before in my life, and yet it was one of the hottest moments I can remember having.
"I just love Girls’ Night." Elisabetta says as we dance in sync as we walk down the street.
"You sound like you're in a good mood." I say, looking at her in surprise. The last few times we’d hung out, she’d been slightly down and I was happy that we were going to have some fun, just the two of us.
"I am. I mean, I'm young, I'm single, I have the best, best friend in the world, and tonight we're going dancing. What more could I ask for?"
"Yeah, I love you too, and I'm excited to dance, though let's make a rule."
"What's the rule?" She asks, groaning.
"No hooking up in bathrooms with random men."
"Okay, I can promise that." She grins. "I'm surprised that your hot boss allowed you to go dancing with me tonight."
"Excuse me? What's that supposed to mean?"
"He seems pretty possessive of you, and I'm sure if he saw you right now in that slinky silver dress, he would want you to be over at his place."
"Maybe, I guess, but like I told you, we have an arrangement."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. How long is that going to last?"
"I don't know, but we'll see."
"I just never expected my best friend to be boinking her boss."
"Really, Elisabetta?"
"What? I'm just saying. I didn't see you as a Fifty Shades of Grey sort of girl."
"I'm not in a Fifty Shades of Grey relationship. He doesn't whip me, he doesn't tie me up. Okay, that's a lie. He's definitely tied me up."
"Ooh, la, la. Skye's a dirty bitch."
"Shush." I say, laughing as we walk past two guys who stare at us with eager glances. "You don't want to give anyone any ideas."
"No, you only want to give your hot boss ideas."
"Are you jealous?" I ask her, joking.
