Seduced by My Billionaire Boss

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I never wondered I would be the type of girl to sleep with her boss, let alone a billionaire boss. But as I stood in the elevator with him, my heart racing and my body buzzing with anticipation, I knew that all of my preconceptions were about to be shattered.

His name was Mark, and he was the CEO of the business where I worked as his personal assistant. He was in his mid-thirties, tall and muscular with short brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He at all times dressed impeccably in tailored suits that hugged his broad shoulders and slender hips, and his cologne smelled like a mixture of leather and money.

We had at all times had a professional relationship, but I couldn’t deny that I was attracted to him. It was something about the way he carried himself, the confidence in his every move. So when he invited me to dinner at his luxurious penthouse apartment, I jumped at the chance.

The view from his apartment was breathtaking. We were on the top floor of a high-rise building, surrounded by the twinkling lights of the city skyline. Mark had arranged for a private chef to prepare a four-course meal, and the table was set with crystal glasses and silver cutlery. The whole thing was so glamorous, I felt like I was living a movie.

As we ate, Mark asked me about my life, my ambitions, my dreams. He was so easy to talk to, so charming and attentive. I found myself opening up to him in a way that I never had with anyone before.

And then he touched my hand.

It was an innocent gesture, but it sent a jolt of electricity through my whole body. Suddenly I was acutely aware of the warmth of his skin against mine, the way his fingers curled around mine. I felt myself blushing as I looked up at him, and his gaze was intense and heated.

“Can I be honest with you, Sarah?” he said, his voice low and husky.

I nodded, my heart pounding.

“I’ve had my eye on you for a while now,” he said. “Ever since you started working for me. I find you incredibly attractive.”

I didn’t know what to say. I felt the heat rising to my cheeks, and my breath caught in my throat.

“I know it’s not exactly appropriate for a boss to pursue his employee,” he went on, “but I can’t help myself. I want you, Sarah. I want to show you how good it can be.”

And then he leaned forward and kissed me.

It was like nothing I had ever experienced before. His lips were soft and warm, but his kiss was fierce and demanding. I felt his tongue trace the outline of my lips, asking for entrance, and I parted them without hesitation. Our tongues met in a hungry, desperate dance, and I felt his hands on the small of my back, pulling me closer to him.

Before I knew it, we were stumbling towards the bedroom. He pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me, his hands roaming over my body. I moaned as he kissed down my neck, biting and sucking at my sensitive skin.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, stroking my hair away from my face. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

And then he pulled down my dress, revealing my lacy black lingerie. His eyes were dark with desire as he took in the sight of me, and I felt myself growing wet with need.

He slid his hands under the lace, touching me through the fabric, and I gasped at the sensation. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of my panties and pulled them down, taking in the sight of my naked body.

And then he buried his face between my legs, his tongue lapping at my clit. I cried out as he expertly lashed my most sensitive spot, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body.

And that was only the beginning.

For the next few hours, we explored each other’s bodies, trying new positions and experimenting with different techniques. The sex was wild and raw, but also surprisingly intimate. I felt like we were connecting on a deeper level than I ever could have imagined.

When we were finished, we lay tangled up in the sheets, sweaty and sated. Mark pulled me close and kissed me on the forehead.

“Sarah,” he murmured. “That was incredible. I hope you don’t regret it.”

I looked up at him and smiled.

“I don’t,” I said. “I think I’m going to have quite a few more nights like this in my future.”
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