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stretched out before me as he took a big gulp of his drink.   I mirrored him in the dim light,
watching the slow movement of his body.   Ethan took my glass and set it aside along with his own.

 
    “Do you have any idea what I want
to do to you right now?”

 
    I shook my head.   I had an idea of what I wanted him to do
to me, but I never in a million years imagined that he was on par with my
desires.    Ethan’s hands slid
over my hips, making my entire body shudder with pleasure.   My heart was suddenly pounding so hard I
could feel it in my temples, and between my thighs.  

 
    “Turn around,” he breathed.

 
    “But Mr. Avery,” I pulled
back.   Fucking the boss was low, and
I was afraid to put myself on the same level as women like Dina.  

 
    “Go then.”   He said, stepping aside and giving me full
more than enough room to easily walk away.   But my legs wouldn’t budge.

 
    I stared at him in wide-eyed
panic.   Even in the water I could
feel the slickness of my desire.   Was I really about to fuck my boss?  

 
    “Turn around,” he repeated, this
time his voice was stern and left no room for question.

 
    “Yes sir,” I squeaked.

 
    Ethan’s hands wrapped around me
from behind, his fingers of one hand sliding under my top and the other…down to
my sex.   I groaned loudly and I felt
the pressure of his touch against my throbbing sex.   I reached behind me and traced the skin
at his waist.

 
    “Hands over your head,” he
scolded me.  

 
    Ethan had always been demanding,
even from work I could tell that he enjoyed being the one in control, but this
was far from taking commands at work.   I slid my hands up the wall and he encircled my wrist in his own grip,
pushing me further forward.   His
other hand slid up to my waist and traced around my hip before diving back into
my little bottoms.   His leg kicked
my own apart and in an instant his fingers plunged deep into my sex.  

 
    I gasped loudly and Ethan’s teeth
pressed into the sensitive flesh of my neck.   The softness of his tongue was
contrasted by the sharp hairs of his recently shaven face.   I cried out and pulled my hands down,
protectively towards my neck.  

 
    “I told you to put your hands
over your head.”   Ethan’s voice was
forceful and threatening.   “I’m
going to punish you now.

 
 
    My heart was beating wildly at
the dark and wicked sound of his voice.   He pulled his fingers from within me and with a rough tug he pulled my
top off, grabbing my hands into his own and twisting the strings of my suit
tightly around my wrists.  

 
    “This is for your own good you
know.”  

 
    I nodded, panting with excitement
and lust.   Mr. Avery lifted my hands
a second time, this time hooking them over a little towel hook that was placed
high on the wall.   My feet no longer
touched the bottom of the pool and I was stretched out and topless before him.   I closed my eyes as I felt him tug my
bottoms down into the water.  

 
    His hands groped and massaged my
curves, and he rolled my nipples into tight little knots, making my body ache
with desire.  

 
    “Please,” I moaned desperately.

 
    “Please what?”   He asked, slapping my ass hard.  

 
    I felt the sting and a ripple of twisted
pleasure shot through me.  

 
    “Please give it to me!”   I cried.

 
    “Please give you what?”   He demanded with a second, harder swat
to my bottom.

 
    “You’re cock Sir, please, give me
your hard cock.”   I gasped as he
pulled my ass-cheeks wide.  

 
    This was it. I was about to be
taken in the dark by a man who was practically a stranger in all
capacities.   It was bad, it was so
bad, and yet, it was exactly what I’d dreamed about for the last three months.   The next thing I knew his thick hard
cock pressed against me and he breathed warningly into my ear.

 
    “If you scream, someone will
come,” he warned, “and it won’t be