Boss Me Forever: Older Man/Younger Woman Workplace Romance

by Cameron Hart

  My movement has the opposite effect that I want. Instead of entering me, Declan pulls back and kisses away my protests.

  “Let me do this, Luna. Give me control,” he whispers into my lips before kissing me sweetly, passionately.

  When we pull apart, I feel his right hand slipping in between our bodies as he fists his cock and guides it to my entrance.

  “Are you ready, hummingbird?”

  “Yes, sir,” I whimper, the excitement and anxiety swirling in my stomach.

  Declan pushes inside of me, slowly, watching my reaction. I feel myself stretching, almost to the point of pain. It burns a little bit, but I still want more. Declan is shaking as he tries to restrain himself. He continues his slow invasion of me until I feel him bump up against my barrier.

  I gasp and close my eyes, preparing for him to enter me completely.

  “Look at me, Luna. I want to watch you as I claim you for the first time.”

  My eyes snap open, and Declan pulls back slightly so he can rub my clit with his thumb. It relaxes me a little bit.

  “Mine,” he growls as he thrusts all the way inside of me, hitting home. I feel a pinch deep in my core, and a pain that ripples out of me, making me cry out.

  Declan doesn’t move, he just stays still as I adjust to this new feeling.

  “Breathe for me, baby,” he whispers before kissing my forehead. “I’m sorry I had to hurt you. It gets better, sweet Luna. I promise I’ll make you feel so good.”

  I take a deep breath and stare into those beautiful eyes of his. They are full of such emotion, such warmth and concern. I truly feel like I’m the most important thing in the world to him right now.

  “I’m ok,” I tell him. “I trust you, sir.”

  “Love when you call me that. But I love that you trust me even more. How are you feeling, sweetheart?”

  “So full… but good. It doesn’t hurt much anymore.”

  “Can I move?” He grits out, the restraint slipping from him each second he’s not moving inside of me.

  I nod my approval.

  “Need you to tell me what you want, Luna.”

  “I want you to move… please fuck me, sir.”

  “Fuck,” he grunts, pulling out and thrusting into me again.

  We both groan when he hits home again. I love feeling the thick veins in his cock sliding against the walls of my pussy as he moves in and out of me.

  “So goddamn tight, Jesus, you feel so good, little Luna.”

  “You… too…” I manage to say in between thrusts. I wrap my arms around his back and grip the taut muscles there, grounding myself to him while he picks up speed.

  Declan twists his hips slightly, changing up the angle. He hits that spot inside of me with his dick, making my whole body jerk in his arms.

  “Does that feel good?” He asks.

  “Yes, fuck yes…” I moan.

  I dig my nails into his back to spur him on. Declan crashes his mouth down on mine as our bodies come together again and again, flesh meeting flesh, pleasure meeting pleasure. I squeeze my legs around him and clench my pussy to get him deeper inside of me.

  Declan thrusts into me harder, faster, each stroke of his dick pushing me closer, closer, hitting that spot over and over, once, twice, again, again, fuck, one more time, please, please, I need it, my body trembling and aching for more.

  He slams into me one last time and I scream, shattering around him. My pussy clamps down on his thick cock as all my muscles tense up tightly and then unwind, the orgasm rolling through me in explosive waves.

  “That’s it, sweetheart, that’s so fucking it, cum for me again, Luna.”

  I shake my head, unable to imagine myself doing that again. Declan, however, doesn’t take no for an answer. He leans back and sits on his heels, grabbing my hips and fucking himself with my body. The angle is different, deeper, hitting new places that make me shake and moan uncontrollably.

  “Oh, god, Declan. This is…”

  I gasp and cry out as I feel his fingers blurring over my clit. With one pinch, he has me twisting in his arms, but he won’t let me escape the onslaught of sensations as my orgasm claws at me and rips me apart from the inside out. I thrash and scream as Declan continues to fuck me through it.

  “Look at us, Luna,” he demands, his voice gravelly and desperate. “Look how your pussy stretches and takes all of my nine inches like a good girl. You’re fucking incredible. Fuck!”

  I open my eyes as my orgasm fades and see him sink into me again and again. It’s fucking dirty and hot as hell. His movements become jerky and I feel his dick swell up, growing impossibly larger. He’s throbbing and thrusting and working me up into another orgasm, both of us sweating and shaking.

  Then he pulls himself out and strokes himself once before spraying his cum all over my tits and stomach.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck, Luna,” he groans. “Mine, fucking mine.”

  The next second, Declan is kneeling in between my legs, licking my swollen pussy as he rubs his cum into my skin. The feeling of his hot semen cooling against my skin, his tongue dipping into my entrance, his teeth scraping against my clit, has me bowing my back of the bed and climaxing so hard I can’t breathe.

  Barely giving me any time to recover, Declan flips me on my stomach and plunges his already hard cock inside of me. Cum coats my thighs as my cunt snaps around his huge dick. He pounds into me mercilessly, making the most obscene noises as he fucks me into yet another blinding orgasm, sobbing my release. This time, I take him with me over the edge. I feel him shoot his load deep inside of me, rope after rope until he is spent.

  I must have passed out there for a second, because when I open my eyes, Declan has me wrapped up in his arms and he’s pressing soft kisses over my face and neck.

  “Are you ok?” He sounds panicked, almost.

  “What?” I ask in total confusion. “Declan, that was… I don’t even know how to describe it. I didn’t know I could feel so incredible.”

  His hands come up to cradle my face as he searches my eyes for truth. When he’s satisfied at what he sees, Declan closes his eyes and rests his forehead on mine, breathing in deeply.

  “Luna… My little Luna,” he whispers more to himself than to me. “Fuck, you’re perfect, you know that? So perfect.”

  Declan strokes my hair and continues whispering sweet things to me until my breathing evens out and my heartrate slows.

  “Come on, hummingbird. Let me wash you up.”

  Declan starts to untangle himself from me, but I tighten my hold on him. He chuckles and kisses my forehead.

  “I made you all dirty, sweetheart. You gotta let me clean you so I can make you all filthy again.”

  I grin at him and let him get up. Declan bends down and scoops me up in his arms, kissing me the whole way to the bathroom where he runs a bath for us. He sets me down in the water so gently before climbing in behind me and washing every part of me with such care.

  We dry off and he carries me to bed where he tells me I’m beautiful and perfect and sweet and his. The last thing I remember is him turning me on my side so he can spoon around me and kiss me on my neck. I swear he said he’s never letting me go.

  Chapter 14

  Declan

  Luna stirs in my arms and lets out a little contented sigh. It’s just after seven thirty in the morning, but I’ve been up for hours just watching her sleep. Obsessive, I know, but I’m way past caring at this point.

  She’s so fucking beautiful. I was already so far gone for her before last night, but after being inside of her, feeling her cum around me, seeing her absolutely break apart for me again and again… well, shit, I don’t think I can ever let her go. I told her that last night as we were falling asleep, but I don’t know if she heard me.

  Has it really only been two days since I picked her up at that shitty bus stop? How has she woven herself into the very fabric of my being so quickly? If I’m honest with myself, I think it started the first time I laid eyes on her. She’s held
me captive ever since.

  Every new thing I learn about Luna only fuels my obsession with her. After we had lunch together all those weeks ago, I thought she was too sweet, too naïve for someone like me. And while she is sweet, and far too good for me, she’s also resilient. Brave. Fierce. She’s been touched by tragedy, but instead of caving under pressure, she stood up to the challenge and fought for a better life for her and Lucas.

  Luna mumbles something in her sleep, which makes me smile. It’s still a new thing for me, this whole smiling business. I can’t say I don’t like it. At least around her. My dad always said vulnerability is a weakness, but around Luna, I feel strong. She makes me want to take on the whole fucking world for her. I’d give her anything if only she’d ask.

  But I know she won’t. Which is why I plan on spoiling her every second of every day. Starting right now.

  I slide the covers off of us and kiss my way down Luna’s incredible body. I settle in between her legs and part them, looking at her perfect little pussy. I suppress a groan when I see she’s already wet for me. My dirty little Luna. I flatten my tongue and drag it up her delicious cunt, sucking on her clit when I get to the top.

  Luna moans softly, though I can tell she’s still sleeping. I continue sucking on her folds, licking up every inch of her sweet pussy, and finally I spear my tongue in her entrance.

  This gets her attention.

  “Declan? Oh fuck, ohmygod,” she gasps.

  I feel her hands on my head, tugging at my hair and pushing me closer. I chuckle at her eagerness, which makes her moan again. I’m suffocating on her intoxicating pussy, and there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.

  When I have to lift my head up for air, I see Luna’s beautiful olive eyes staring down at me in awe and lust. It’s one of my favorite looks of hers, and I vow to make her look at me like that every morning for the rest of our lives. Yeah, I’m that far gone for her, and she has no idea.

  I place one hand in between her perfect little breasts and slide it down her body. She arches her back at my touch, which thrusts her wet, hot cunt into my face. Taking the hint, I get back to work, alternating fast and slow strokes, hard and soft strokes, until Luna is whimpering and writhing at the tip of my tongue.

  “I need to cum, sir. I need to cum so fucking bad,” she cries out, bucking her hips and riding my face.

  I growl and bite down on her clit, causing her to convulse and soak my face with her release. I drink down her essence and place sloppy kisses up her body until I take her mouth. Luna kisses me right back and then licks her cream off of my chin.

  “Jesus, dirty girl. You like how you taste?”

  “Mmhmm…” she says all breathy and sexy as fuck before she bites my lip and kisses me again.

  When we break apart, I see her eyes glossed over, her pupils blown wide with lust. She gets a wicked grin on her face that makes my cock twitch. Luna buries her face in my neck and nips my skin, causing me to groan.

  “Your turn,” she whispers before shoving me off of her with a surprising force.

  Before I can even register her words, Luna straddles me and kisses the fuck out of me. She gets me all worked up and then rips her mouth away from mine, making me growl in frustration. Luna just smiles and then kisses her way down my chest, scooting down my body, kissing my abs, lower, lower, till she’s between my legs, kissing the tip of my swollen cock.

  “Holy fuck,” I hiss, gritting my teeth together.

  “Teach me?” She asks with equal parts innocence and sincerity.

  “Baby, there’s no way to do this wrong. Do what comes naturally, it’ll be amazing because you’re amazing.”

  She hesitates for a second, biting her bottom lip. Goddamn, the way she’s staring at my dick has me leaking precum. This must snap her out of her insecurities, because next thing I know, she’s licking up the little liquid pearl and then putting her mouth around me.

  “Jesus, woman,” I grunt. She’s hardly even done anything yet and I’m already on edge. I fist the sheets, resisting the urge to grab her head and fuck her mouth. It’s too soon for that.

  Luna smiles with my dick in her mouth, which is ridiculously sweet and sexy and perfectly Luna. She bobs her head up and down, taking in a little more of me each time. Then she fucking shoves her face down on me until I hit the back of her throat. She gags around my cock and my hand finds the back of her head. It takes every single ounce of control I have not to shove her down even more so she’s deep throating me. Instead, I weave my fingers in her hair and tug her back a bit.

  “Relax, sweetheart. You’re so beautiful giving me pleasure like this. Breathe, baby.”

  She breathes through her nose and starts sucking on me again, massaging the underside of my cock with her tongue.

  “That’s it, Luna, fuck, that’s so fucking it,” I groan.

  She scrapes her nails over my balls, making me tighten my grip on her hair and buck my hips. I worry that I was too rough, but then she fucking moans and takes me deeper.

  “So good, baby, so fucking good.”

  Luna is perfect, already a pro at reading my body and responding. She cups my balls and sucks me into the back of her throat again, swallowing around the head of my cock.

  “I’m close, shit, sweetheart…”

  Fuck, I want to cum down her throat so badly, but I want to be inside of her little cunt more. I pull on her hair, popping her off of my dick. She pouts, which makes me chuckle.

  “Need inside that little pussy of yours,” I say by way of explanation. She licks her lips and nods as she climbs up my body and straddles me. “You want to ride me, dirty girl?”

  She nods and bites her lip, so damn sexy and eager.

  I slide my hands up her legs and grip her hips, holding her above my aching cock.

  “Ask me nicely,” I growl.

  “Please, sir, let me ride your big fat cock.”

  “Fucking Christ, Luna, that mouth of yours. Shit. Use me, baby girl, use me for your pleasure.”

  Luna nods and then drops herself down on me in one swift motion, making us both cry out.

  “Jesus, take it slow, sweetheart, you have to be sore from last night.”

  “I’m ok, I just want you so much… is that bad? I feel like I’m going crazy.”

  I reach out and tuck some hair behind her ear, sliding my hand around to the back of her neck so I can pull her down for a kiss.

  “It’s not bad, hummingbird. Fuck, I want you too, so much. I’m glad I’m not the only one going crazy.”

  I slide my hands down her back and grip her ass, helping her grind down on me until she finds what feels good. Luna braces herself with a hand on either side of my head, placing her delicious tits right in my face. I suck on her breasts and bite her nipples while Luna rolls her hips and fucks me with everything she has.

  “Declan! Oh fuck…”

  Luna tenses and buries her head in my neck as her entire body goes still. Then, all at once, she loses control, her body spasming around me. She bites my neck, and fucking gushes all over me, her release dripping down my balls.

  I grab her ass, pulling her cheeks apart, and fuck up into her, grunting each time I hit home. Luna cries out and a fresh wave of wetness coats me as she cums again, her pussy choking the life out of my dick.

  With a roar, I shoot my load deep inside of her, filling her so full it leaks out of her pussy. The bed is a fucking mess, sloppy with our combined orgasms, which only makes everything that much hotter.

  Luna takes a shuddering breath and then goes limp in my arms, her little heart beating so fast in her chest. I wrap my arms around her and hold her close as we both come back to earth.

  We don’t say anything for a while. I stroke her back with one hand while the other grips her ass possessively, holding her close to me.

  “Is it always going to be that good?” Luna whispers, making me smile. She’s fucking adorable and incredible and mine. I can’t believe I found her and that she’s somehow deemed me worthy of her presen
ce.

  “Yeah, little hummingbird. It’ll always be good because it’s you and me.”

  She pops her little head up and smiles at me. I’m fucking blown away by her beauty every single time.

  “You and me,” she confirms, kissing me to seal in the declaration.

  ✽✽✽

  After showering together and getting breakfast, Luna and I head over to the hospital to see Lucas. After chatting and turning on the tv, I slip out of Lucas’ room, saying I need to go to the restroom. Once outside, I follow the signs to the billing office, knowing I’m about to do something Luna needs, but will ultimately hate.

  “Can I help you?”

  “Yes, I’m here to pay off the remainder of an account.”

  The lady behind the desk looks at me like I grew a second head. I’m sure she doesn’t get many people in here who are able to pay off the entirety of a medical bill in one sitting.

  “Uh, yes, well, of course, let me help you with that. Who is the patient?”

  “Lucas Foster.”

  “Ok, let me pull up his account… Oh. Are you sure you want to pay the remaining balance? It’s… quite extensive. And it looks like the payments are a few months late.”

  “I’m positive.”

  “Mister…?”

  “Knight. Declan Knight.”

  “Mr. Knight. It will be $129,462 to clear the slate, so to speak, but Lucas is currently still in the hospital, and he will likely need more treatments.”

  The amount shocks me, not because I can’t afford it – in fact, that kind of money is nothing to me. With or without the company, my brothers and I are billionaires thanks to the inheritance and some well-timed investments. No, I’m shocked that Luna has had to carry this burden for so long. I’m sure it feels totally insurmountable to be drowning in debt like this. It’s something I haven’t thought about or even cared about much, but Luna has opened me up to all sorts of foreign feelings.

  I know Luna will be pissed, if getting her car out of the impound lot is any indication, but she’ll have to understand that I only want the best for her and Lucas, right?