Boss Me Forever: Older Man/Younger Woman Workplace Romance

by Cameron Hart

  “What are you going to tell the board?” I blurt out. “I mean, sorry, I just… what does all of this mean? Are we still a thing? Do you want to keep us a secret?”

  “Luna—” He tries to say something but I can’t seem to stop the word vomit.

  “Does that bitch Tiffany still work there? You know she won’t stop, she’s going to ruin everything for you!”

  “Luna, let me explain everything, ok?”

  I nod wring my hands in my lap as he makes his way over to me. When he sits down, he takes my hands in his, calming me with just that touch.

  “I talked to the board already. That’s what I was doing this afternoon. Cooper supported me, and we even got Asher to agree to a united front.”

  “United front about what?”

  He leans forward and kisses me on the forehead, breathing me in. He pulls away but cups my chin in one hand so I have to look at him.

  “I told the board that I fell in love with my gorgeous, captivating, strong, intelligent assistant and that she’s going to be my wife and the mother of my children, and if they have a problem with that, I will step down.”

  My head spins with his confession. I still have questions, but there’s only one I need the answer to.

  “You love me?” I whisper, still in disbelief of how everything is unfolding.

  “I love you so much, Luna. I love you in a crazy, undeniable, overwhelming way that I can’t explain, but it’s so fucking real.”

  Tears form and fall from my eyes as I nod. “So real,” I agree before welcoming his sweet kiss on my lips. Declan tucks some of my hair behind my ear and then cups the back of my neck, pulling me deeper into his kiss as his tongue seeks entrance.

  I open up for him and moan softly as his tongue drags along the sensitive roof of my mouth. I feel more than hear a deep chuckle bubble up from his chest. Then, Declan leans into me and lays me down on the couch, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand while continuing to kiss his way down my neck.

  He leans back and looks at me, smiling softly with such adoration in his eyes. My heart goes to complete mush for this man who somehow found me worthy of letting into his life. Declan bends his head down and kisses my hairline. I feel a cool band slip over the ring finger of my left hand and gasp.

  Declan lets my wrists go, and I bring my hand down to look at the gorgeous ring he just put on my finger. It’s a pear cut diamond in a rose gold setting with smaller diamond clusters on either side. It’s beautiful and not gaudy or over the top. It’s perfect.

  I glance back up at Declan, who is holding himself above me and looking at me with such love swimming in those grey eyes of his.

  “Well, not that you asked me, but yes, I’ll marry you,” I manage to say before the happy tears come in full force and choke me up.

  He grins and kisses my lips and then trails kisses down my jaw and nips my pulse point.

  “Damn right you’ll marry me, hummingbird. I wasn’t going to accept any other answer,” he whispers.

  The next thing I know, Declan has me in his arms, and then he flings me over his shoulder, making me squeal.

  “Hey! That’s no way to treat your future wife!” I tease, pounding on his back as he makes his way towards the bedroom.

  Declan swats my ass, making me squeal again. “Oh, I know exactly how I want to treat my future wife tonight,” he growls. God, I love when he takes charge like this. My pussy grows wet as I imagine all of the dirty things Declan has in store.

  He sets me down on the floor in front of the bed and kisses me hard and fast before pulling away.

  “Strip for me, baby girl, and then crawl on the bed. I want you naked and on your back.”

  A tingle of pleasure ripples over my skin and sinks deeper into my core at his command.

  “Yes, sir,” I say, my voice low and full of need.

  Declan growls and watches me take off my clothes for a moment before he turns around to grab something from the drawer of his dresser. I climb on the bed like he told me to and stretch out on my back, completely naked. A shiver runs through me as I wait for Declan to join me.

  I feel the bed dip down with his weight. Declan straddles me, though he’s still fully clothed. He leans down and kisses me while lifting both hands over my head. When he breaks the kiss, I feel something soft and silky wrap around my wrist. I gasp and look up, my heart pounding in my chest as I watch him tie my wrist to the headboard.

  Declan trails his finger down the inside of my arm and strokes my cheek. “Do you trust me, little Luna?”

  “Yes,” I breathe out.

  Declan pinches my nipple, making me whimper.

  “Yes who?”

  “Yes, sir.”

  “Good girl. My good, dirty little girl.”

  He ties my other wrist, and then leaves the bed to tie my ankles to the bed as well. I test my new restraints, noting that they aren’t too tight. My heart is pounding, a little from nerves, but mostly from excitement. I’m spread out and tied down for Declan, my Declan, to do whatever he wants to me.

  Declan straddles me again and smiles, though it’s not his sweet smile of adoration from earlier. No, this smile is dark, full of hunger and deep need. He slips a silk blindfold over my eyes, throwing my world into complete blackness.

  I feel him lean down and brush his lips against mine before he leaves the bed entirely. The only thing I can hear is the sound of my heart rattling in my chest, and my shallow breaths. My body trembles for his touch, the anticipation killing me.

  His finger brushes against my collarbone, making me jerk in response. “So beautiful, spread out for me like this. I’m going to devour you, little Luna. Every inch of you.”

  Declan trails his finger down the center of my chest, drawing a line from the valley of my breasts down to my belly button. Then it’s gone.

  Suddenly, I feel his warm breath on my breast as he licks my nipple once and then pulls away. His lips ghost down the curve of my waist and stop at my hip so he can nip the tender skin there.

  I never know where his next touch is going to be, but he teases me with his teeth and tongue and fingers, grazing over my neck, breasts, belly, thighs, calves, and everywhere in between. He truly is devouring me. Everywhere he makes contact burns for more.

  I try to clench my thighs together to ease some of the throbbing pressure in my pussy, but my legs are spread too far apart. Declan notices my efforts and chuckles before latching on to my breast with his mouth.

  I gasp and bow my back off of the bed. His hand reaches up to cup my other breast and pinch the nipple.

  “Oh, god,” I moan. Everything is heightened, every touch going straight to my clit.

  I feel his other hand skim up the insides of my thighs. He groans into my chest as his fingers scoop up the juices trailing down my thighs.

  “You like this, dirty girl? Your cunt is dripping, crying out for me.”

  “Yes, fuck yes, sir, I need you.”

  Declan switches breasts, sucking on the other one now while his fingers continue inching up my thigh. I feel them brush against my slit and cry out. Just as quickly, they move away.

  “Nooo!” I whine.

  Declan chuckles darkly. “Greedy little Luna. What am I going to do with you?”

  “Fuck me, sir, please fuck me,” I beg, wiggling my hips and pulling against my restraints.

  “Hmm… I could,” he says while dipping two fingers into my pussy, gathering up my honey. I gasp and pull against the ties around my wrists and ankles. “I could stuff you full of my fat cock, drive into this sweet, tight pussy of yours again and again.” He thrusts his fingers into my entrance all at once, hard and fast, again, again, fucking me with his hand while his thumb swirls around my clit.

  Fuck, I’m already so worked up from all of his teasing I think I’m going cum already.

  Then, as quickly as it began, he pulls his fingers out of me, leaving my pussy empty and sucking around nothing. I grunt in frustration, and then cry out when Declan pinches my n
ipple. Hard. It hurts, and then releases a flood of sensation that has me gushing.

  “You take what I give you, Luna. Do you understand?”

  I whimper and nod, but Declan pinches and twists my nipple again. “Tell me. Tell me you understand,” he growls.

  “Yes! Yes, sir, I understand.”

  He’s kissing me then, sucking my tongue into his mouth and dominating me, body and soul. His fingers go back to my pussy and he plays with me, teases me, rubs me up and down, circling my clit and working me up, only to move his hand away before I can cum.

  “Please! I need to cum” I can’t help it, I ache for my release.

  Declan smacks my clit and I cum instantly, a flood of wetness pouring out of my pussy and I pull against my restraints, my muscles tensing and convulsing, stretching almost painfully and making everything more intense.

  “Again,” he grunts before smacking my clit again.

  I scream and convulse, coming again. Declan rubs my clit, making me jump and twitch as I try to move away from his hand.

  “Too much,” I whimper.

  “You wanted to cum, so cum for me, Luna.”

  He pinches my swollen clit, and I feel like I’m peeing. Embarrassment courses through me, but I can’t stop, I just keep twisting and more wetness flows out of me as I gasp for air.

  “Fucking hell, you’re squirting all over me, you filthy, sexy girl. I was going to wait but I can’t…”

  He growls and then I feel his mouth on my pussy, sucking down everything I’m giving him, grunting and humming into my cunt as he laps and licks me clean.

  My thighs quake and try to close and push him out, but he keeps going. Sweat coats my body and I feel like I’m fighting for every breath. Declan swipes his tongue from my little rosebud all the way to my clit, gathering the last of my juices. He places one last kiss over my mound, and then I don’t feel him anymore.

  I do, however, hear his zipper and belt, and I can only imagine him stripping down, that gorgeous, sculpted body of his rippling with muscle, and his huge cock standing proudly. Fuck, I just came three times, but picturing Declan naked has me ready for more of whatever he has to give.

  Declan kisses my right ankle and unties me before moving on to the other one. Slowly, he kisses a trail up the inside of my leg, ghosting his lips across my over-sensitized skin. My body shakes when he gets to my core, my pussy twitching and flooding as his warm breath teases my swollen folds. Declan licks up my slit and sucks my clit into his mouth, making my cry out and gush for him.

  And then he releases me, continuing on his torturous path up my body. I feel him nip the underside of my right breast, and then my left before licking between them, up, up, up, and biting my neck.

  “Oh!” I cry out in surprise. Declan chuckles darkly and then thrusts his tongue inside of my mouth at the same time his huge cock slams into me, hitting home in one hard thrust.

  “Jesus, Luna…” he growls.

  He sets a relentless pace and I wrap my legs around his hips, bucking and writhing underneath him, urging him deeper. One hand trails down the side of my body and then he grips my ass, squeezing hard. He stills my movements, holding me in place and fucking me so damn rough.

  I didn’t think I could cum again, and certainly not so soon, but I feel the pressure building up in my lower belly. Declan kisses me hungrily, biting my bottom lip and grunting into my mouth each time he thrusts inside of me. He kisses down my jaw and nips my earlobe.

  “You make me crazy, little Luna. Fucking insane. I want to possess you, destroy you, rebuild you. I want to fuck you and tear your little pussy to shreds until you cum so hard the only thing you’ll remember is my name. Do you know why? Because you’re mine, every fucking inch. Now cum for me, my dirty fucking girl.”

  He twists his hips and thrusts into me, hitting my g-spot at the same time his teeth sink into my neck.

  I gasp and moan at how primal it is, his need to mark me. I feel his muscles flexing on top of me as he grinds his cock over my g-spot. And then I cum, god do I cum, so hard it rips through me and leaves my back arched, my body strung tight, my hips aching from being spread so wide. Pleasure floods out from my very core and drips out of me, tickling my ass as my cum trickles down. My orgasm passes through me so violently my head spins and I pass out for a second. And then I remember to breathe.

  When I come to, Declan has untied my wrists and taken off the blindfold. He’s nuzzling my neck, kissing over the marks he left on me.

  “Beautiful, so goddamn beautiful,” he mumbles into my skin.

  Before I have a chance to fully recover, Declan flips me over onto my belly and pulls my hips up and back. I push myself up on shaky arms and look over my shoulder at him. Declan’s eyes are almost black and his cock is hard and angry looking, slick from me coming all over him.

  “Ready, baby?”

  I don’t think I can take any more, my pussy is beaten up and swollen, yet still dripping and clenching, feeling empty without him. I bite my lip and nod.

  Declan smack my ass, and that does it. I’m ready for more, so much more.

  “Tell me. Tell me how much you want it, little Luna.”

  “God, I want you so bad, I ache, I’m so empty, please, sir, fuck me, fill me, please!” I moan, meaning every single word.

  “Fucking Christ,” he grunts. Declan’s hips snap against my ass and I feel his thick dick enter me once again.

  He grips my hips, digging his fingers in and bouncing me off of his cock. I whimper each time he fills me, stretches me, and claims me over and over. I climb higher and higher, his dick driving deeper and deeper, and just as I’m about to explode for the fifth fucking time, Declan pulls out.

  “Noooo!” I half whine, half moan in frustration.

  Declan leans over me, his sweaty front covering my slick back. He kisses the back of my neck and brushes his lips up against my ear as one hand slides between us to tease my back entrance.

  I gasp as the tip of his finger slides inside, the tight ring of muscles clamping down on him.

  “Every inch, Luna. Every fucking inch of you is mine,” He whispers.

  Declan sits up and drags his fingers through my dripping pussy, scooping up my juices and dragging them back to my tight asshole. I feel the swollen head of his cock nudge at my back hole and I hold my breath, shaking with tension and anticipation.

  Declan grips my ass cheeks and pulls them apart, pressing his cock farther into me, though he hasn’t entered me yet.

  “Relax, baby. Breathe for me. I promise you’ll like this. You’ll beg for it. Trust me, Luna. Trust that I’ll always take care of you.”

  I let out the breath I was holding and focus on relaxing my muscles. There’s an intense pressure, and then the tip of his cock pops into my ass, stretching me as he surges forward.

  “Luna, fuck, you’re so tight…” he groans, inching forward ever so slowly.

  It burns and tingles, but also sends jolts of electricity through my body as his cock slides across nerves I didn’t know I had. I moan and clamp down when he pulls out of me, and then scream when he slams all the way in.

  “Oh my god! Declan!”

  “Jesus, I can’t… goddamn, you feel so good.

  “Fuck me, please fuck me, sir.”

  Declan roars as he pistons in and out of my ass, one hand sliding around my hips and blurring over my clit. I throw my head back and cry out then he thrusts three fingers into my pussy, fucking me with his hand and his cock. It’s too much, too fucking much, my body spasming and clenching up tight.

  We’re both grunting as we rock into each other. I meet him thrust for thrust, completely lost in absolute bliss. My orgasm slams into me unexpectedly, shaking me to my very core. My arms and legs give out as I sob and convulse. I’m flat on the bed, and Declan lays on top of me, still buried deep in my ass.

  “God, Luna, holy shit, you’re amazing,” he grits out as he grinds down on me.

  I feel his cock twitch, which sends a tremor throughout my body. I
bury my face in a pillow and fist the sheets in my hands, feeling like I’m going to get lost in absolute rapture.

  “Goddamn, baby girl.” It sounds like a blessing as he grunts his release. I feel it spreading into me like warm honey. He slams into me one last time as I gasp and then break into wordless pleas of pain and pleasure. I have no language left, only sounds.

  Declan collapses on top of me and rolls us to the side. I immediately curl up into a ball, feeling wrung out and intensely vulnerable for some reason. I’m still shaking when Declan wraps his arms around me and curls his body around mine.

  He kisses a line from the back of my neck to the space in between my shoulder blades. Those soft touches bring me back from the edge, back into his arms, grounding me and reminding me I’m safe with him.

  “Are you ok, hummingbird? God, I fucked you so hard, I was so rough with you. I’m sorry, baby.”

  He turns me so I’m facing him and presses his lips into my forehead.

  “I’m ok, Declan. It was… intense. But so good. I wanted it. I want you, always,” I tell him honestly. “I know I’m safe with you,” I add.

  He tucks my hair behind my ear and slides his hand to the back of my neck, tilting my face up to meet his gaze. Declan searches my eyes for the truth, and then kisses me so sweetly before resting his forehead on mine.

  “You’re incredible, Luna,” he whispers.

  I reach out and cup his face in my left hand, and then smile when I see the light reflect off of my ring. He takes my hand in his and kisses the ring before putting my hand back on his face.

  “I love you, Declan. I kinda forgot to say that part before,” I giggle.

  “Mmm, you better love me, little Luna. Cuz I’m so far gone for you. Love you so fucking much, with everything in me. You’re my whole world, baby girl, and I’m keeping you forever.”

  “Forever,” I agree.

  We lay in each other’s arms for a while, drifting in and out of sleep. Finally, I nudge Declan awake. He smiles sleepily with his eyes still closed, and I swear my heart skips a beat. He’s mine, all mine, and I can’t wait for the rest of our lives.

  “What’s up?” He asks.