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  Copyright © 2016 Serena Jones

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  About the Author

  Serena Jones is a new erotica writer and she looks forward to sharing some of her naughty stories. Look out for The Boss Gets What he Wants- Part Two.

  The Boss Gets What he Wants

  Part One

  Even though Liana had been working at the accounting firm for 5 weeks she still hadn’t really had a real conversation with her boss. He had been in and out of the office since she started and most of their communication had been by e-mail. Every once in a while he would pop his head into her office and ask for something, but he never really engaged her in conversation. She understood that he was busy so it was okay. And he was the boss, he could do what he wanted.

  She couldn’t deny that a little part of her wanted to be more than a blip on his radar. Mark, her boss, would make a great mentor; he was successful and good at his job. He also happened to be stunningly attractive. He had a gorgeous shade of chestnut hair, which always looked great though never overly styled and she could tell that his suits were carefully tailored to fit his built 6 foot 3- inch frame. His shoes, size 13 she guessed (not that it mattered), were always pristine and clearly made of the finest leather.

  She had broken up with her last boyfriend when she had moved to New York for the new job at the accounting firm and she hadn’t been touched in a while. Because of this her daydreams started to take on a bit of a dirtier tone. Now that she was free she could take things up a notch more than her ex who only liked missionary in bed with the lights off. She tried to suppress her thoughts, but when she saw Mark strolling in the hallway with his bright smile and sparkling brown eyes she couldn’t help but undress him with her mind and imagine the firm chest and strong arms that were surely under those Italian suits.

  She herself wasn’t too bad. Liana took care of her body and felt proud of it. She had been a gym bunny had the round firm ass and tight stomach to prove it. Her B-cup breasts were full and perky and were topped with delicate nipples. Speaking of her breasts, today she wasn’t wearing a bra. She had forgotten to pack one in her gym bag and since she didn’t have time to go back home she went sans bra under a white silky tank top blouse. She didn’t worry about it because she had a jacket that matched her perfectly fitted pencil skirt.

  Liana was getting into her work routine and getting some small tasks done before the full staff meeting that was happening soon and heard a knock on the door. “Come in!” she responded and her boss Mark entered her office.

  “Hi, Liana. I know that it’s been a while, but I’m back from the San Francisco office. I’m planning on limiting my travel for a while so I’m looking forward to working more closely with you,” said Mark with a grin.

  Liana took off her glasses, which she usually didn’t wear and smiled back, “I’m looking forward to it too.” Noticing that Mark’s glance went a little downward, she remembered that she had taken off her jacket, not expecting anyone to come in and see her in her blouse. She could tell that the outline of her breasts and nipples could be seen clearly through the blouse. She could feel her nipples brushing up against the fabric as her breasts roamed free under the shirt. Embarrassed, she blushed. Mark noticed and looked back up and hurried out of the room.

  Mark had liked his new employee but had really gotten to look at her like he did today. As he sat alone in his office he thought about her. Liana’s green eyes were tempting and her soft pink lips had an attractive fullness that he’d never taken the time to notice. He felt a stirring within him when the thought of her nipples peeking through her blouse manifested in his head. He had to do a lot to keep from jumping over her desk and taking her breasts into his hands and then roughly pulling away, no, tearing away, the delicate white top to suckle on each nipple. At his desk, his cock was getting hard just thinking about Liana’s seductive body. He bet that she didn’t even notice how her breasts had bounced a little when she reached for her glasses causing him to have feel a bolt of desire. He shook his head to bring him back to this world. He had a meeting to go to and all thoughts of Liana would have to wait.

  Everyone from all of the departments was at the meeting. Liana recognized most people, but since she kept to herself she didn’t actually know anything about most of them. The seats at the conference table were all taken by most of the department heads, including her boss Mark, so she stood against the wall on the opposite side of him like most of the others.

  “Liana!”

  She looked up to hear Mark calling her name. She thought that she was nearly invisible to him. Why would he need her?

  “Come sit here,” he said.

  Mark noticed that she was now wearing a jacket. He supposed that she had realized how tantalizing her breasts were and that she was now covering up. Nevertheless, she still looked amazing. As she walked around the room to the seat next to him, he got a good look at her perfect ass in the tight black skirt.

  There was a free seat next to him; a tiny little space that she had barely noticed, but after looking closely she could see a chair. She went over to the seat. She didn’t really want to sit there at the table with so many higher-ups, but she also didn’t want him to think that she wasn’t a go-getter, so she squeezed in.

  “Liana, I also forgot to mention this morning that I know that you’ve been working really hard.” To be honest he had probably forgotten to mention this because of how he made the blood rush from his head.

  “Thank you,” she responded.

  “I hope that you’ll forgive me for being away. I want us to have a close working relationship.”

  She didn’t know why, but she blushed.

  She was physically closer to him than she had ever been and all of her senses were engaged. Along with being handsome, he also smelled amazing. He had a pleasant manly smell, like warm cedar, but her senses were also alerted to the more subtle natural fragrance of his skin. Nestled up close to him like this, she could really see how broad his shoulders were and how his arms really were thick and muscular. His perfectly cut shirt outlined his pecs. She could tell that he didn’t have an ounce of fat on him and that he treated his body like a fine-tuned machine.

  Mr. Saville, the company director, began speaking. Liana, for the most part, was silently devouring Mark’s physique, so it came to her surprise when the conference room lights were dimmed and a projector screen was rolled down. The screen illuminated and a film titled “5 Year Profit Projection” began. Soon after she had decided to pay attention and stop having dirty thoughts she felt a hand on her leg. Liana stopped breathing for a moment and then realized that this was Mark’s hand. Perhaps it was a mistaken touch. But the hand lingered for a few more moments before sliding up and down with intention.

  This was unexpected but welcome. She looked around the conference room to see if anyone noticed, but the room was dark and only faces were illuminated by the screen so no one could see his wandering hand. Mark’s hand moved up Liana’s thigh. She gripped the arm handles, letting him do whatever he wanted.

  Mark enjoyed feeling Liana’s smooth leg and he could tell that his touch was being enjoyed. His slow approach ended at her red lace panties. She didn’t have anyone to dress up for, but she enjoyed wearing sexy little items to work for fun. Mark stroked the outside of the panties with one finger. Moving up and down and varying the pressure. Liana, feeling more aroused than ever, began ever so slightly moving her hips in a circle. Her slight squirming went unnoticed by anyone, but at this point, she wasn’t even trying to hide it. Mark then lifted her panties to the
side and Liana opened her legs a bit wider and he began to rub her clit in circular motions, mimicking her own circular movements. Mark had noticed her legs opening wider for him. She wasn’t just enjoying his touch but also inviting it. She wanted it as much as he did. Just as her writhing began to take over more of her body Mark plunged one of his fingers into her and slowly pulled it out, stopping the session all together. A few seconds later the film ended and the lights were undimmed.

  The company director thanked everyone for attending the meeting and the inevitable shuffle of dozens of people trying to get out of one room began. Liana couldn’t even look at Mark after what had just happened. Just a few moments ago Mark had basically been a stranger and in 10 minutes of sitting next to him she let him into her most private spot. And she enjoyed it! Liana and Mark got out of their seats at the same time and because of how the seats were positioned they got up facing each other, bodies inappropriately pressed up together. Mark looked at Liana right in the eyes, lifted a glistening finger up to his face. His finger was coved in her juices and watched him lick it clean. The flavor intoxicated him but he had to get out of there. Liana, stunned, didn’t move for a second, but in that brief moment Mark somehow found a way to shimmy out of the crowd and free himself from the room.

  Liana eventually got out and went to her office and closed the door behind her. She stood, hands against the door, in shock. What had just happened? And why did she like it so much?

  Liana came out of her office to find the entire floor seemingly darkened and quiet. She had been so engrossed in her work that she hadn’t noticed when everyone had left. Before walking out the main door she walked around the floor to make sure that she wasn’t locking anyone inside. As expected, it looked like all the offices were dark, but when she turned the corner she could see light spilling out from an open door. Mark’s door.

  Suddenly she remembered sitting in the meeting, his hands gliding up and down her thighs and a euphoric tingling feeling pulsing with pure sexual energy from her core down to her toes, up to her nipples, and through her fingertips. She asked herself whether she should approach the door. What would she do when she got there? What would she say?

  She couldn’t help getting excited at the thought of him looking at her from head to toe lustfully and wearing that devious grin that was so sexy. But again, he was her boss. It was wrong to think that anything would happen again. It was so exciting that she wanted to shout about it from the rooftops, but she couldn’t even tell anyone because they would think that she was letting him get into her pants for a promotion.

  The memory of his touch and the electricity that it caused within her brought out something raw and full of passion. It was a primal feeling that she had never felt before. And of course with it happening in front of all those people, none of them the wiser, she felt such an invigorating rush.

  She had been getting such a rise out of thinking about the touches that she was overwhelmed when the memory of him licking his finger that had just been inside her came back into her mind. Just knowing that he had already tasted her sent the blood rushing to her skin. She found that her pussy was throbbing and could feel her nipples become hard against her silky blouse.

  Realizing that she had just spent a minute frozen in the hallway while engrossed in her fantasy, she came back to Earth and walked toward Mark’s office. It was unlikely that he’d be there so late so she’d just peek in and turn the lights off for him.

  As she expected, the office was empty. She had to walk all the way into the office to turn off the lights because he had it lit by individual lamps. She’d never gone so far into his office and was impressed by how nicely it was decorated. The lighting was warm and almost sensual. Modern art hung on the walls, small sculptures were on the side tables, and a beautiful, yet cozy looking teal sofa sat against the long wall.

  She couldn’t help it. She had to sit on the sofa and just see how it felt. She took off her jacket because no one was there. She sank down into the sofa and stroked the microfiber. It felt luxurious against her skin.

  All of a sudden she realized that she wasn’t alone. Mark was standing at the door staring at her.

  “Liana, I didn’t know that you were the type to prowl around the office at night” Liana was embarrassed. Caught red-handed in the boss's office after hours. What would he think that she was doing?

  “I’m sorry. I thought you weren’t here and I was turning off your lights and decided to take a rest.”

  Immediately after saying that she regretted it. That sounded so dumb and didn’t even make sense. He would never believe it. He walked over to her slowly. In the big office it felt like a lifetime. As he walked over he started to take off his tie. Liana, remembering that she had taken her jacket off, scrambled to take it off the floor and put it back on, but Mark stopped her.

  “Keep it off. I like seeing you without it. You have a beautiful shape and I’ve always wondered what you’ve been hiding under there. This morning when I saw you just in you just wearing the thin white top it took my breath away.”

  Liana had stopped reaching for the jacket but still felt awkward but also wildly turned on by the idea that Mark had been looking at her like that in the morning. Mark draped his tie over the sofa’s armrest and stood over her. Liana looked up at him knowing exactly why he was the boss. There was no doubt in her mind that he was a man who knew what he wanted and got it when he wanted it.

  Mark sat down on the sofa, but he didn’t sit right next to her. He sat on the other end with his body turned toward her. He still hadn’t spoken any other words. He just looked at Liana with a slight smirk. Even though she was still facing forward, she could feel his brown eyes twinkling with devilish intentions. Devilish they were; he was going to see every part of her body tonight.

  “Liana, look at me.”

  She hesitated but followed his command. Even though he sat three feet away from her, when their eyes locked the fire that she had felt just thinking about their earlier encounter came back 10 times stronger. Her body was primed for his touch, but she tried to keep it together. He looked so calm and collected while she, even with her efforts to not show it, must have shown her feelings through the flush in her face. She asked herself how he had so much control and so much power over her.

  “Liana, turn your body toward me. I want to see you.”

  She slid her body toward the center of the sofa. His gaze intensified.

  “Come closer.”

  She obeyed and slid closer, but not so close that they were touching. He was within easy reach of her and he put his finger on her wrist, which needless to say sent her mind into a whirlwind. She looked down at the finger, but Mark used his other hand to lift her head up by the chin so that she was once again looking him in the eye. The finger on her wrist moved up her arm and every point he touched sent tingling pleasure up and down her body. She could feel her nipples getting harder and her pussy getting wetter. Mark also noticed her nipples and his finger came down from her neck to her left breast. He tickled and stroked her nipple from outside of the blouse. She had closed her eyes at some point, purring with desire, so when he placed his fingers under the straps of the top, pulled them over her shoulders and let the top fall to her waist she was surprised.

  Mark looked lustfully at her breasts. They looked like what he imagined, actually, even better than he imagined and for now they were all his.

  Liana, exposed, didn’t know how to feel. Her emotions put her in a confused state. She wasn’t embarrassed. She actually loved her body and felt no shame in having them admired. But here was her boss looking at her almost naked body, seeing her in the most private way. She had to admit to herself that he was no average boss and that she was so turned on by having such an attractive, sexy and powerful man doing with his eyes what most men could barely do with their hands.

  Mark then moved in swiftly with his mouth. His left hand massaged Liana’s right breast while his tongue tantalized her left nipple.

  Liana was p
ossessed by her passion, her yearning had opened the door to letting that little sexual demon out of her. Mark stopped teasing her nipple and raised his head up so that they were looking at each other again and said, “I’m going to have you. All of you.”

  “Stand up and face the window,” Mark said. Even though he wanted to treat her like the beautiful independent woman that she was, he was also her boss and he was going to use that to his advantage.

  Liana followed his directions and faced the window. She could see into the other office buildings but she could also see her own reflection. Her blouse was gathered at her waist and her breasts were exposed. She wondered if anyone could see into the office from across the way, but she didn’t care. Mark stood up and went behind her. Liana couldn’t feel him touching her yet, but she could see him coming toward her. He slinked toward her and brought his hands to her breasts and began massaging them. He put his lips to her neck and began lightly kissing and sucking. His tongue made long lustful strokes against her neck, perhaps giving her some insight into what he would do with his tongue later.

  Mark dropped his hands and slid them up Liana’s skirt, using both hands to pull down the soaking wet red lace panties. He stood up and unzipped her skirt. He put his arms under hers, placed his hands on her collarbones and then ran his hands down her chest, over her breasts and hard nipples and then down to her stomach. When reached the blouse that was gathered at the top of the skirt, he pulled them down to her ankles and then caressed her bare legs.