by Rose Cody
She gazes at his tight, muscular glutes as he walks over to the bathroom door before opening it and stepping into his bedroom.
Presley follows him, poking her head out of the bathroom door to watch him make his way over to his king size bed.
“Come on.” He says, sitting down and spreading his hand over the dark, silk sheet. “Don’t leave me waiting.”
Presley nervously walks out of the bathroom, her arms folded slightly over her chest to cover herself as she walks over to Levi’s bed.
“There’s no point in being shy.” He says, grabbing her arms gently as she sits down beside him. “I’m going to see every single part of you anyway. There’s nothing you can hide…”
Her face flushes a hot red as she watches her boss’s palms cup her breasts, his fingers massaging them as he leans in and kisses her on her shoulder.
He pushes her onto her back before straddling her legs, his thick, rock hard erection brushing against her skirt as he leans over her body. Levi licks at her nipples, before sucking one of them into his mouth, his teeth gently nibbling on her stiff nub before he swirls his tongue around it, sending a warm shiver up the back of her spine.
He licks down between her breasts, dragging his tongue over her soft belly, swirling his mouth’s warm, wet muscle around her sensitive navel before placing kisses in a row until he reaches the waist of her black uniform skirt.
She sighs out nervously as she feels him pull the snap apart and unzip the zipper before sinking his fingers into the waist of her skirt. He pulls it down over her thighs and past her knees before pulling it away from her ankles and letting it drop to the floor.
“That’s an interesting choice for work panties.” He says coyly, smirking at her black lace thong. “If I would have known you dress so skimpy under your uniform, I wouldn’t have waited so long to get you into bed.”
Presley giggles, blushing as Levi hooks his fingers into the elastic waist of her panties before pulling them down and off of her, too.
“They’re more comfortable than you’d think…” She whispers to him, her voice trailing off as she feels Levi grab her knees before slowly beginning to spread her legs apart.
Her heart pounds in her chest as she watches her boss crawl between her legs. He lays down on his stomach as he places kisses on the insides of her thighs, trailing them down towards her tingling center.
“Mr. Locatelli!” She gasps as she feels his hot breath tickle her.
“Don’t be nervous, sweetheart…” He whispers to her. “You’ll like this…”
She bites her bottom lip, stifling a moan as she feels the tip of her boss’s tongue spread her pussy lips apart as he laps at her soaking wet sex.
She gasps, grasping at the silk sheets below her as he swirls his tongue around her aching clit before wrapping his lips around the engorged pearl and sucking it into his mouth.
“Oh…” She moans as she feels Mr. Locatelli brush one of his thick fingers against her soaking wet entrance as he sucks, before gently pushing the digit into her sweet tunnel.
Presley closes her eyes, her hips bucking into Levi’s hungry mouth as he gently slides his finger in and out of her, covering it generously in her slick before slipping a second finger beside the first, opening her up a little bit further.
He pumps his fingers back and forth inside of her, coating them, before turning the pads of his fingers upwards. He drags them against the top of her walls, pressing into her spongy g-spot as he flicks his tongue against her clit.
“Oh… God… Mr. Locatelli…” She moans, arching her back into him as she feels her body heat up.
She moans, listening to her boss’s sucks as the pressure in her pussy grows. Presley gasps, groaning deeply as she feels the soaking walls of her sex grip Levi’s fingers, desperately trying to pull them in deeper.
Her pussy quivers, contracting as her clit bounces up and down under her boss’s tongue as electric pleasure jolts inside of her.
She moans, her chest heaving as she feels Mr. Locatelli gently pull his fingers out from inside of her, his tongue lapping against her soaking sex as it gives her one last lick.
He sits up between her legs, moaning as he brings his soaking wet fingers up to his lips. He sucks them into his mouth, licking away all her slick before running his tongue over his lips.
She sighs, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she feels her boss push back her knees as he positions himself between her legs.
Presley moans, pressing her palms against Levi’s waist as she feels him thread the head of his stiff cock through her wet pussy lips, dragging it up through her slick and over her clit before pulling it back down to rest at her entrance.
She gasps as she feels his tip press inside of her, his thick shaft spreading her open as he sinks deeper.
He quickly pulls out, threading the head of his cock up and down between her pussy lips once more before pushing inside of her again, sinking himself in a little bit deeper.
“Fuck me…” She moans out as she feels her boss begin to rock his hips back and forth.
She whimpers out quietly as she feels him quicken his pace, listening to his low, gruff moaning as his cock begins to swell inside of her, his meat twitching roughly as his seed squirts against her hot, wet walls.
“Mr. Locatelli…” She moans, panting as she feels her boss slide himself out of her. “Oh, God…”
He rolls off of her, onto his back beside her and Presley rolls herself onto her side, her cheeks flushing deeply as she feels his cum slowly drip out from between her pussy lips.
“I should get back to work, now, Mr. Locatelli.” She whispers to him, watching as he gently rubs the pads of his fingers over the softening shaft of his cock.
“Yes, you should.” He says, closing his eyes as he lets his head sink into his pillow. “And tomorrow, you should bring me another towel…” He says, sitting up before getting up off the bed.
He walks over to her uniform skirt, picking it up and handing it to her as she too sits up, her arms shyly covering her chest.
“And bring one for yourself, too.” He says, a coy smirk crossing over his lips.
“Sure thing, sir.” She whispers to him as she watches him walk into the bathroom. “Sure thing.”