sex-me boss.

When they were outside the building, Damon opened the car door for Olivia like a gallant man and she couldn’t help blushing. This was new to her and she really hoped to understand why this man was acting this way with her. He moved to the driver’s side and, without wasting any time, set off. This car was like a mini piece of paradise, and she didn’t even know the make, since she never thought she’d be able to save enough money to buy a car, so she’d never had time to think about car makes.

Damon was casting discreet glances at her. At times he had only one desire, to stop the car on the sidewalk and make love to her in the car, but his conscience reminded him that he was there as her boss and not as her mysterious stranger. He was so drawn to her lips, thankfully, that by the time he’d completely lost control of himself, he’d found himself in front of the restaurant. He got out of the car, and so did Olivia, handed his car over to one of the restaurant staff who already knew him very well, and they went inside.

Damon had put his hand on the small of her back to encourage her to continue walking, since she seemed to have stopped. His hand’s contact with her bare skin caused her to shudder, which Damon sensed very well. He planned to go to the bathroom once they were settled, to try and relieve himself.

He’d reserved the table in a dark corner of the room, which suited Olivia just fine, as she liked to stay out of sight. Without waiting, a waiter brought them their drinks and Damon explained that he had already ordered everything and that the meal would be ready soon. She didn’t like alcoholic drinks for fear of getting drunk and getting into mischief, but he reassured her that the drink was not very alcoholic.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

-I’ll be right back, Olivia,” Damon announced.

-Is something the matter?” she asked worriedly.

-No, nothing too serious, I’m just going to use the bathroom, but I won’t be long,” he said, already on his feet.

As her eyes wandered over the man’s imposing build, something caught her eye and she lingered on it without thinking of looking away.

Damon was pleased to see that he was making an impression on her, but the fact that her cheeks had suddenly turned red surprised him. He followed the trajectory of her gaze and saw that it was lingering on the bulge that had formed in his pants. He was embarrassed and cleared his throat, which brought Olivia back to stare him straight in the eye.

-I hope at least you know it’s a fact of nature, Miss Turner,” Damon told her more seriously.

She flushed. She knew perfectly well that it was natural since she too was wetting her panties, all because she’d seen that bump that reflected her boss’s desire. Damon left her lost in thought and walked away.

As he crossed the corridor to the men’s room, a light weight fell on him, and when he pulled away, he saw a floozy-looking girl.

-I can show you a good time,” she said.

Damon looked at her and down at his member, which was very tense and painful. He couldn’t go back to the table in this situation, so he lured the girl into the bathroom and unzipped his pants. The latter was still doing her manners when she saw Damon wrap a protector around his cock.

-I’ve got no time to lose,” he said to the girl.

She lifted her dress and Damon saw that she had nothing underneath, which satisfied him just fine. He turned her around and as she clutched the sink, he penetrated her and gave her a few quick licks. This wasn’t even the kind of moment during which he could think about Olivia because there was nothing sweet about it. He just wanted to free himself from his torture.