“Not as much as you do,” he said, reaching for her wrist and taking a gentle grip. He stared deep into her soul and she could do nothing as he lowered her hand down to his waist. She didn’t resist, she should stop him, say something…anything…
Cat felt the weight of his cock against her hand, then her fingers wrapped round it.
“I…um…” she managed to say. Then with his eyes never leaving hers, CJ leaned in and kissed her. She kissed him back.
Safe words! Safe words! Safe words!
What the hell was she doing? Kissing her boss in his living room that’s what! She was wearing nothing but underwear and her hand was on his cock! Why was she doing this? She had to stop, she had to…oh God, his mouth was opening.
CJ’s tongue darted forward and Cat’s mouth opened as well, enjoying the intoxicating thrill of it. She knew this was going too far, she had to stop…she had to…but her body wasn’t letting her. Maybe a bit longer wouldn’t be so bad?
Then CJ abruptly pulled away from her and looked her up and down. He saw her body, her hand on his member and then gazed into her eyes once more. He seemed completely in control, all she could do was stare helplessly at him.
“Come with me,” he said, taking her hand and leading her away. She followed him, heart racing, into the bedroom. There was an enormous double bed in there, covered in silk sheets and a clean duvet with a carefully arranged mound of pillows at one end. It looked like the most comfortable thing she’d ever seen.
CJ closed the door behind them then spun her round to face him, sweeping her up into another kiss. Cat closed her eyes as her arms wrapped round him and their tongues snaked together. CJ’s hands swept through her hair and down her back, pushing gently against her buttocks and pressing her up against him. Her breasts squeezed into his chest and his erection was rock solid against the base of her stomach.
Why couldn’t she remember the safe words? ‘And scene,’ woman, the safe words are ‘and scene.’ You know that. Just stop kissing him and say them for fuck’s sake!
CJ stepped forward, pushing her before him. They didn’t stop kissing as they moved, then the edge of the mattress pressed into the back of her knee and she was being lowered onto it. Cat found herself on her back, CJ lowering himself with her, his feet still on the floor.
Then their lips separated and he kissed her neck instead. Cat sighed softly, almost completely overcome with the eroticism of what she was doing. She wriggled up the bed slightly as CJ planted kisses across her chest, then pushed her breasts together and licked her nipples through the fabric of the bra. She’d almost lost control entirely but her conscience was still loud enough to be heard. She had to say the safe words and she would, just let her enjoy this for a few seconds more.
Then CJ’s hand reached between her legs and his fingers touched her, sending a jolt of electricity and panic through her. He slipped beneath the hem of the knickers and nudged the fabric away to one side. He leaned back to full height and standing beside the bed, and moved into position to penetrate her. Cat felt the unmistakeable weight of his member against her and looked up in fright as the tip of his cock pressed into her entrance. Enough! This ended now!
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