sex-me boss.

-So like that, darling was between her legs sucking nectar, Olivia had said.

Damon made a disgusted pout as she moved forward, she thought it was her he wanted to see more closely yet Monsieur simply wanted to close the door. He locked it and Olivia began to wet herself just imagining herself lying on his desk with her legs spread on either side.

-You know perfectly well that only your nectar remains better for me, my angel, so if you don’t want to make me angry, don’t talk about her. And tell me, aren’t you angry?

-why should I be angry? because mademoiselle said that dear was between her legs? no, don’t worry, I listened to everything… I only went in to save you because I saw that you were losing out to her and I wouldn’t have let her touch you any longer, that’s all.

-My angel,” Damon murmured before melting onto his lips.

All Sunday without seeing each other, they’d missed each other and their kiss said a lot. Damon wanted to know what it felt like to make love to the woman he loved in his office. He began to move his hand underneath her suit, to her groans;

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-but the door’s closed, angel, I want you and don’t say no. How about inaugurating my office sofa, it arrived just this morning and I’d like to see what kind of wood it’s made from.

Before she could give him her answer, he flipped her onto the sofa without leaving her lips, lifted her suit and moistened his lips when he saw her lingerie. He was going crazy and his member was exploding. He tore it off in one swift movement and pulled down the fly of his pants, quickly slipped on a condom and penetrated her. He had captured her lips at the same time to swallow her moans. He began to move inside her as if he hadn’t touched her in years. She was as tasty as ever and Damon was literally losing his mind. It was so different from all the times he’d made love to her, and he intended to repeat the experience many times over. As if the intensity wasn’t top notch, he lifted her leg and put it on his shoulder while she still had her heeled shoe on. It was the most beautiful image of two lovers consumed by desire that he wanted to keep forever in a corner of his mind. As if she was driving him even crazier, Olivia opened her blouse, revealing her ample breasts imprisoned in her bra, which went perfectly with her panties that had been left in tatters under her lover’s salient desire.

Holding her waist with his left hand, he grabbed one of her breasts as a moan escaped his lips. His eyes were black now, not black with anger but black with desire. Olivia felt ravaged and her lover could see it, he too was like this and it wasn’t long before they gave in to the thunderbolt of pleasure that was causing their bodies to shatter. Damon let himself fall onto his side, panting. He was now certain that his day was going to be the best yet. He bent down to kiss her.

-Olivia asked when she hadn’t fully come to yet.

-I think I’ve just worked out the best way for my company to double its revenues. You’ll come into my office every morning, and needless to say, it’ll be better without fabric under your suit, otherwise it’ll have the same fate as this one.

-I can’t spend all day in a business like this, Damon.

-Yes, you can, my angel. As for today, you’ll be working in my office on a trial basis as Damon Dixon’s assistant. I know I’ll have trouble concentrating, but I don’t want you in your office like that when any man could walk in.

She flushed under the burning gaze he’d turned on her. This was exactly what she’d been dreaming of for a long time, a man who would do anything to keep her close to him.

-I’d like to ask you something, Damon. We’re a couple, aren’t we?

-Yes, my angel. You said you were ready to put up with the bastard I am, unless you’ve decided to change your mind, and let me tell you, I’m going to lock you up if you do, and your friend will now have a good reason to file a complaint against me.

And she knew Maggie would do it, but she had something else more important to ask her.

-I know it’s a bit quick, but I’d like to introduce you to my friends, they’re a bit like my sisters, don’t you see?

-I have no problem with that, my angel, and I hope they’re as beautiful and sweet as you are.

She felt a surge of jealousy as Damon smiled. She didn’t find it funny at all.