Under My Boss's Authority: Office Romance Collection by Jamie Knight (free e novels .txt) 📗

drive in from the airport. Things had gone pretty well. We showed our doctor’s notes and the letter Tucker got from his contact in the government, and we were allowed through with a minimum of fuss. We just had to wear masks at all times when outside, which was easy enough.

We already had to do that back home and I, for one, was used to it. I wasn’t sure how Tucker felt about the whole thing, mostly because the airfield was the first time I’d seen him outside. Though I had to admit, he looked pretty good in it. Like a sexy doctor from a hospital themed porn video.

I could feel the tingle down below again, but I did my best to hold on until we got to the resort, hoping we could carry on with what we’d started on the plane. Truth be told, I wasn’t sure why we hadn’t kept going. It was a rare opportunity to lose one’s virginity and join the mile high club at the same time.

Sadly, the moment had passed, though doing them in succession also seemed like a pretty good opportunity. Despite his silence, Tucker was in no way shy about contact. He was touching me in some way the entire time, except for when we went through security.

His warm hands made me feel all heated and sexy even through my clothes. I’d never felt sexier than I did with him. He really didn’t seem able to resist me, which was nice.

As he stayed close to me, but far from the clerk, we checked in to the resort and were given information on everything the facility had to offer. It was a somewhat redacted list because of the new pandemic protocols but there was still a lot to enjoy. Not that I really planned to be leaving the room all that much.

Slipping an arm around my waist, Tucker shepherded me to the elevator and then to the room, never once breaking contact. It was like he could sense how much I liked it.

It was almost like a physical need. I’d never really noticed it before, but I’d also never really had that much physical attention before, and once I did it was difficult to imagine being without it.

I’d hoped we would get to the room and then hop right into bed and get down to business, but Tucker had other ideas. First, he unpacked, putting everything just so in the closet and dresser. He really was exacting.

I’d heard he never did anything by half but had never really noticed until now. He’d cut our session on the plane short but probably more out of fear of throwing it off balance from all the hard pounding. I imagined him doing just that and could feel my cheeks going red.

Deciding to take the initiative, I left my bags where they were and stripped naked on the spot, so my naked and ready form was the first thing he saw when his mind returned to reality, from whichever level of monastic focus he’d been on while sorting his luggage.

“Wow.”

I realized it was the first time he’d seen me all at once, the plane being more of a slow strip.

“I want it,” I said, then realized I should probably be more specific. “I want you to take my virginity, I mean. I want you to pop my cherry, Tucker.”

“Get on the bed,” he said, keeping his voice steady, while his hard-on raged in his pants.

I could hardly wait to get it back into my mouth, and then some other places. Even my ass, though I wasn’t sure he would want to do that for the first time. I might need a bit more experience first, which was fine. I was willing to wait.

Following his instructions, I sat on the edge of the bed and opened my legs in a way that I hoped was sexy. Even if it wasn’t, he sure liked my pussy, his gaze glued to it as he took off his own clothes, letting me see his beautiful cock gain.

It really was gorgeous and had felt wonderful in my mouth once I’d gotten used to it. I’d barely been able to get it in there and could only imagine it would fill up my pussy.

Tucker kissed me softly, like he had on the plane. As we made out, I breached the small gap of space between us and wrapped my hand around his cock, feeling it pulse warmly in my light grasp.

Putting his hands on my shoulder, Tucker started to gently rock his hips, working his cock in my hand, so it was like I was jerking him off. Getting an idea, I put his cock in my mouth and had him face fuck me as I gently sucked on his beautiful cook.

The thick shaft rocked with a regular beat between my lips, going in until the head touched the back of my throat. It wasn’t uncomfortable at all, and he never tried to go any further.

I was familiar with deep throating, at least in theory, but thought I should get a bit more practice before I tried it. There was probably some kind of breathing exercise I could do to make it easier.

For the moment I contented myself with sucking his big, hard cock again, savoring every last second of it. His hips gently rocked as I relaxed, able to just enjoy the warm comforting sensation of his magnificent manhood in my mouth.

He came hard, filling my mouth with his sweet cm. I’d learned from the last time and did even better in swallowing it all down, smiling around his cock as I did so. Filled with warmth and happiness and not just from his cum going down my throat like a waterfall.

I sucked him clean and then got him hard again before laying back into a more comfortable position, so he could fuck me for my very first time.

To my surprise, but not really my display, instead of putting his