Under My Boss's Command

by Jamie Knight

  I need to calm down and take it slow. The night has been going excellent so far. Other than the quarantine scare, we have been having a great time. I had actually forgotten about it until now. That's how much I was enjoying myself with her. I don't think she remembers it at the moment, either.

  I realize suddenly that the two-week quarantine actually works out in my favor. If the rest of the night goes as planned, I'll have even more chances to play with her and be around her.

  I look back at her, so glad that she can't hear my thoughts. I don't want to lose her or scare her away. Somehow, I doubt I will, though. She must be interested. If she wasn't, she wouldn't have agreed to go to dinner tonight, or come up to my room for another drink.

  I smile smugly at myself for having figured that out. She blinks up at me, no doubt curious about my smile.

  The elevator doors ding and we arrive on our floor. I'm mercifully saved from having to give her an explanation for it.

  We walk out of the elevator together. She walks quietly by my side and continues to hold my hand as we walk the short distance to my room. I fish the key card out of my pocket and hurry to open the door.

  "Make yourself at home," I tell her as I hurry to turn on all the lights.

  I'm sad that I have to let go of her for even a second. It's dark in the room because I had been napping before dinner. She looks around both curiously and hesitantly before sitting in one of the small armchairs. I think I made her nervous again. I really didn't want that to happen.

  I hope I don't do anything further to mess this up. I'm seriously excited that she is here with me, and that there was the little hand-holding incident between us. That bit of contact with her left me wanting more. Her skin felt so soft and smooth next to mine. Her hands are small and delicate. They feel so precious.

  When I turn around, she's looking at me, and her earlier nervousness seems forgotten. Her eyes are a mirror of my own. Desire and lust, mixed into one.

  My mouth goes dry as I take in every curve of her body again. I can't wait to undress her and feel them, and the perkiness of her breasts. I need to calm down before I get too excited. I search around the room for the wine and wine glasses. I always keep some handy because I like to relax once in a while with a small sip.

  I can feel her eyes following me as I look. I wonder if she is checking me out as well. That would be fantastic, if she is - I know I can seduce her, but if there is already a mutual attraction, it'll make tonight even better for us both.

  Chapter 11

  Lisa

  I am very surprised that Mark asked me up to his room so quickly. I feel lightheaded from all the alcohol I have had tonight. I want to agree right away, especially since we have been having so much fun together.

  I picture myself having steamy sex with Mark all night long. Of course I am still worried because I know this goes against company policy, but it was his idea. I have to admit that it sounds like a great one. I'm very excited about that, but I try to play it coy.

  "Would it really be okay for us to be there together?" I press.

  I really hate breaking the rules, no matter how bad I want to be with him.

  "Well, technically we’re not supposed to, but the circumstances that we are in are unusual. I mean, we each need to quarantine but no one needs to know how or what we do," he says convincingly.

  I hesitate but I know I don't want to say no. With the quarantine hanging over our heads, I want to be with him now more than ever. I don’t want to spend tonight apart from him.

  It seems like things are happening really fast between us, but I like that. It's really exciting. No one has ever made me feel like this before.

  He holds his hand out to me and I take it after a slight pause, telling myself that I can't let my worries or fears keep me from having the happiness that I want. I let him guide me out of the elevator and all the way to his room.

  His hand feels so good against mine that I don't want to let it go. My heart pounds with excitement, and my stomach is in knots. Deep down, I was hoping this would happen tonight.

  It’s all dark inside his room. He tells me to make myself comfortable, so I sit in an armchair and wait for him. He's busy turning on some of the lights and getting us some wine.

  I'm still a little tipsy, so I can't stop myself from checking him out as he walks around the room. It's nice to see him out of the office and in something other than a suit. This man can make anything look good, from jeans to dress slacks.

  When I notice the way his pants tighten around his butt as he reaches for something, I can feel myself growing hot. I really need to calm down for now.

  He turns around, holding the wine and two glasses. Our eyes meet and I want to run to him. I restrain myself. He walks over to me and fixes us the wine. I really shouldn't have any more to drink, but I feel like I need it right now. I try to calm my excitement as he sits as close to me as he can. This evening is turning out to be really steamy.

  Human contact feels nice after being alone for so long. I want to let out a squeak of surprise when he puts his arm around my waist. This draws me nearer to him.

  I gasp softly and my eyes meet his. I feel powerless yet protected in his grasp. I am in shock, but I don't want to break away from him. I have never felt like this before and I want to keep these feelings going. I wrack my brain for something to say, but I can't form a decent thought when I am this close to him.

  I take a sip of the wine that I’m still holding. I hope I don't get sick in the morning. I usually don't drink this much.

  A thought strikes me, suddenly - it's of me being sick, but with him here taking care of me. The image in my head attracts me to him even more than I already am. I never thought I could meet a man that would affect me like this. These feelings are so new and exciting.

  I take another sip of wine. All this is a little overwhelming. I can feel myself swoon a little, but his arm remains securely wrapped around me.

  I have never felt so turned on and yet so safe in my life. It's actually very confusing, but I like it. Maybe I like feeling this way because of the person that I am with. I can't imagine it any different.

  I'm just glad that I am the one that he chose to bring along. I still can't get over that. Not only am I celebrating success at my job, but one of my craziest dreams is also coming true. I never expected him to react this way to me. I'm so thrilled that he is, but it's still a shock.

  I'm sure other people would be surprised too if they found out. Of course, they won't, because that could wreck our careers, but I'm still ecstatic that I'm spending this time with him.

  The fact that we are going to be quarantined here together honestly makes it even better to me. We are going to get to spend all this time alone with each other.

  The thought makes me a little nervous, but I push past that and find my excitement. I blush as I think about all the things we could do and the fun we could have.

  While my experience is pretty much limited to what I have seen in movies, I can imagine quite a few things. Most of them are typical girlish fantasies, like romantic moonlit sex, or passionate lovemaking in the ocean. I'm too nervous to even go near anything more kinky than that.

  I wonder what his tastes are?

  He strikes me as the type who doesn't like to take it slow and soft. Am I prepared for anything more than that?

  I honestly don't know, but I think for him I could at least make an effort. And I think he would do the same for me.

  Chapter 12

  Mark

  This is it, the moment of truth. It's a big risk, having her up here in my hotel room, but it's definitely worth it. I need to do everything I can to make sure that she realizes that.

  I also want her to feel safe with me. I'm not sure why, but it's just a need that I have. Maybe it's because I am attracted to her, or maybe it's just because I am spending so much time with her.

  Emotions are confusing. I should put those aside for now and focus on the moment. Focus on being here with her and
enjoying this time together. I can definitely do that without hesitation.

  I finally found the wine. I pour us a couple of glasses and sit on the couch with her. She grabs her glass right away and takes a few sips.

  I can tell that she is drinking to steady her nerves. I think it's adorable, but at the same time it makes me feel very protective of her. I take our glasses and set them on the coffee table. Then I wrap my arm around her waist causing her to move closer to me.

  She looks up at me in surprise. I can tell that she wants to reach for the wine, so I give her a gentle squeeze to send her a message that she’s under my protection and everything will be okay.

  I see her relax a little and can feel her body start to lean towards me. Before I know it, I'm leaning towards her, too. We both close our eyes as I gently kiss her. I softly caress her face and the bare skin of her arms. My other arm remains around her waist.

  I continue holding her tightly so she can feel my hardness. She doesn't pull away from me. Her body shivers with desire. This triggers something in me.

  Suddenly, I’m in a take charge mood. I quickly change my demeanor and she seems to like it. I sit up and shift my body away from her. She looks at me with an expression of desire mixed with curiosity.

  “Do you have some instructions for me, Boss?” she asks, as if reading my mind.

  "Yes. I want you to undress and get on your knees so I can fill your mouth with my cock," I instruct her, using my most commanding voice.

  She blinks a few times before obliging me. My eyes want to roll back in my head at the gentle touch of her fingers.

  I almost explode as I slide into her mouth. I don’t want to let myself cum because there’s a lot I have in store for her. It’s more a test, really, and she passes it, looking up at me with big, innocent yet flirtatious eyes as her mouth is wrapped tightly around my cock.

  It’s too big to fit, so some of it is hanging out and I want to shove it all the way down her throat and fuck it until she’s swallowing my cum. But thankfully I'm able to control myself and my urges, at least for now.

  Once I see that she’s willing to go along with it and listen to me, I order her to lay on the bed. She obeys quietly. She lies there and watches me curiously.

  I cross the room and take two ties out of my suitcase. She holds her arms out to me. I'm thrilled that she is playing my little game. I love staring at her curvy body as she’s showing me she’s willing to let me have my way with her and do whatever I want to her.

  Wordlessly, I walk back to the bed and tie each of her hands to a bedpost. I check to make sure they are secure. She does as well by pulling on them lightly. I smile a bit as I watch her struggle. The sight of her like that does turn me on quite a bit.

  I lower myself on top of her. Then I pull down her blouse and bra, exposing her big, full breasts. Her nipples pucker at the cold air.

  I hum softly then lean my head down and lick her nipples. She moans and pushes her chest out further to me. I pull off her clothes and continue kissing and moving my tongue down her body until I am between her legs.

  She lifts her head to look at me, her body tense with anticipation as she wonders what I am going to do. I can tell how bad she wants me; she's practically shuddering at my touch. I know by the look on her face that she will do anything I command.

  I move her panties aside and lick her gorgeous pussy a few times to get her nice and wet. I'm going to take things slow at first and make love to her. Not only will it be enjoyable for her, but it will be a nice change of pace for me.

  She moans again and pulls against her bindings in delight. She loves the way my tongue feels and I love the way she tastes. I have to control myself and stop. I want tonight to be memorable and special. I want us both to cum together. That’s definitely a first for me.

  When it comes to women, I usually don't do things this way. Everything has always been about my pleasure. I never really thought about taking my time or bothering to savor anything before. I'm sure it will make the sex much more pleasurable and enjoyable, probably for the both of us.

  But there’s something about Lisa that is totally knocking me off my game. I want all of this to make her feel good, too.

  “Are you a virgin?” I ask her, suddenly wondering if that’s why I’ve been feeling so protective of her.

  “Yes, sir,” she says quietly, staring up into my eyes.

  It’s the sexiest sight I’ve ever seen.

  “Are you ready to let your boss change that?” I ask her.

  “Yes, sir, I am.”

  “You want me to take your virginity? To put my big cock in your tight little pussy for your very first time?”

  “Yes, boss,” she says. “Please. Take my virginity. You make me so wet. My pussy wants your cock in it for my first time.”

  I love how she’s going along with my dirty talk. I knew she had a naughty side in her even if she acts so professional at work. And I love that she’s letting it out for me.

  I move back to being on top of her. She watches me silently as I strip off my clothes. I can see that I have left her a little breathless. Her lips part willingly for me as I lean down to kiss her again.

  She is staring at my chest, and I know she likes what she sees. I work out a lot to keep it in ripped, chiseled shape.

  She parts her legs for me and I slide between them. My erection prods into her. I can feel her body tremble as that happens. I love that feeling.

  I want to make her tremble more with desire. I want her to always remember me and this night. I'm already sure she will, but honestly, I'm having so much fun teasing her and taking things slow.

  “That’s right,” I tell her. “Let your boss slide into you. Let me claim your pussy for myself.”

  “Yes, Boss,” she moans. “It’s all yours. You can have it all.”

  I never thought I would like the gentle route. I haven’t allowed myself to consider the possibility of enjoying making love. I was too busy playing the field and doing things my own way. It never occurred to me to live my life in a different way.

  I look at her again and realize that I want to live my life in this different way, with her. She holds her breath, and I continue to slide inside of her for the first time, and it is the most incredible feeling I have ever experienced in my life. So I guess this is a first for both of us.

  Chapter 13

  Lisa

  After all the wine I’ve had, naturally I'm a bit tipsy. However, I am still well aware of what’s happening. I can’t believe the things that I am doing, though. Let alone the fact that I am doing them with Mark.

  I'm enjoying this time with him so much. I had been hoping that this would happen for so long. I want it so badly that I no longer care that he is my boss. My body is electric, and I can't stop shuddering at his touch.

  I’d been more than ready to take him, but I’d decide to play along eagerly. This is beyond exciting. I have never done anything like this before. At this point, I would probably go along with anything he asked. That's how strong my feelings are for him.

  Doing everything he tells me to do and letting him lead could make the night more fun. I really like him and want to do everything I can to please him. I'm surprising myself with how much I am enjoying this.

  Having sex is new to me in general, but I wouldn’t have imagined myself being involved in kinky stuff or roleplaying like this.

  He was teasing me so much by kissing my body and licking my nipples. Oh, that felt so good. I never knew that a man could be gentle like that.

  I had been shivering with excitement as he kissed his way down my body. He ended up between my legs and pulled my panties off. I braced myself for even more pleasure because I knew what he was about to do.

  My core tensed, then euphoria coursed through my entire body as I felt his tongue lick me for the first time. I curled my toes in reflex. He kept licking, his tongue moving slow and gentle. He ran it over my clit, which was a hard knot of nerves and sensations.

  I was just
thinking that if he kept this up, I was going to cum really soon.

  A few seconds later, though, he stopped. I looked at him, a little disappointed. I was enjoying that.

  But then he climbed back on top of me and kissed me again and I was so relieved. I wanted him so badly. The ties held me firmly back as I tried to reach up to him and match his kiss. Without thinking, I parted my legs for him as he was asking me if I was a virgin and I was confessing that I was.

  I have no idea where these words were coming from. I was not normally someone who would practically beg my boss to take my virginity. But he was doing things to me I didn’t know were possible. I loved being so open and vulnerable with him, in multiple ways.

  I was staring at his six pack abs, his broad chest and the ink that covered it. I couldn’t believe such a professional guy would have such bad boy tattoos, but I guess he was full of surprises, and I liked all of them.

  When he slid his cock between my legs, I could feel his erection rubbing against my entrance again. That turned me on even more. I looked at him eagerly, and he smiled and slowly inserted himself all the way inside of me.

  Now that he’s in me, it feels amazing. It hurt at first but now I just feel pure pleasure.

  I can sense that he is doing his best to be gentle with me, and even though there’s a little pain leftover, the feeling is mostly incredible. The way he’s going slow is building up all these feelings inside of me.

  Gradually, we both start grinding against each other, our bodies moving in perfect sync as he thrusts faster and faster inside me. Our muscles tighten up together. I want to reach out and grab him, but I'm tied to the bed. That makes it even hotter.

  “Do you like this, my good little employee?” Mark asks, as he pushes his big cock even further inside of me.

  He’s playing with my nipples and it’s driving me crazy. I want to grab ahold of his chiseled ass but I can’t since my hands are tied.