The Boss’s Proposal(28)

“That’s for the other night…” Aisha screamed. Then, she raised her right fist back in the air, ready to take a swing at him again. But Sam would not be surprised twice in a matter of a few seconds. When he managed to regain his balance, he grabbed her by the wrists, preventing her from hitting him again.

“Let go of me! Ava, you dirty little slut, get your sorry ass out here!” She yelled. Ava emerged from Sam’s study, cool and relaxed. She even sauntered towards them. Aisha would not speak to her. Breathing heavily and glaring at Sam, she could not move. He kept her hands down. Yet, he was not applying too much pressure, just in case she thought he was going to try anything she did not want him to.

“Worked like a charm… You love him.” Ava silently mouthed to Aisha, walking past them. Sam let go of her. Seconds later, they were all alone. She was unable to keep her voice down, wondering if everything she had just seen was merely part of a scheme.

“What the fuck was that all about? And what the hell was that letter you sent me? You want me to work for you? Really?”

Sam looked down at Aisha, with a humorless smile on his face. Then, he put his right hand on her left shoulder first and ran his fingers all the way up, to her neck.

“Well, at least I know what I want. I asked you the other day… I never got a reply.” Sam paused for a few seconds, caressing the soft skin on her shoulder. His husky voice filled her ears, sending her pulse rising again.

“What do you want, Aisha? Do you want a job? A boyfriend? Someone you can trust?” At that point, Sam took his hand off, looked right into her eyes, raised both his arms eight inches over her head and put them parallel to each other.

“I ...I should probably…” She murmured, averting her gaze from him. Then, Sam leaned towards her, stopping half an inch before her face.

“What…?” He whispered.

“How can I say ‘no’ to those beautiful eyes…?”

Time stood still. Sam put his right index finger under her chin and pushed it slightly up. A second later, he took Aisha’s face in her palms and pulled her closer to him.

“God, his skin is so soft…”

Aisha had no time to finish her thought. Sam’s full lips were quickly onto hers, kissing her as gently as she had never been kissed before. Aisha put her arms around him and interlocked her fingers on his massive back, five inches below his neck. It took less than a minute for their kiss to become more passionate, more demanding. Sam’s hands began to travel down her midsection. Aisha raised her left leg, bent her knee and rubbed it against his right hip. His manhood was going bigger and harder inside his shorts. Sam ended their kiss, eagerly seeking her neck. He laid a few soft kisses on it, while his hands got busy with her gorgeous C cups. By taking them in his palms, he never stopped kissing her black, silky skin.

“Damn, this feels so good. I wonder what else he can do with those big, strong hands…”

Aisha leaned against the wall and looked up at the ceiling, right before she felt his hands on her waist, pulling her shirt up. Sam wanted to show his appreciation to her luscious tits. Aisha raised her arms and helped him remove her shirt, exposing her purple, lace bra. He did not stop there, though.

He quickly unzipped the only button on her denim skirt and pulled the zipper down. Aisha’s skirt landed hard on the floor. There she was, in nothing more than her purple lingerie, at his mercy. Sam took a step back and gazed at the ebony beauty that stood in front of him.

“I just love your body. I’ve been waiting for this for a long time…” He muttered under his breath. But, it was Aisha’s turn to show him just how much she loved his beautiful physique. Sam tried to resume his kissing. Yet, she pushed him back gently, leaned forward and whispered in his left ear.

“It’s my turn now…”

Then, she kissed him on the jaw and his bruised chin, stroking his chest with her left hand and grabbing his left shoulder with her right. It was really big. In fact, it was so huge that it did not fit in her palm.

“I’m getting so wet… God, I’m so horny I could fuck him for hours…”

Aisha licked his chest from top to bottom, slowly, sensually, just the way she wanted. Enjoying every moment of it, Sam pushed her head with his left hand against his midsection. Then, he pushed her down, towards his cock. Aisha placed both her hands on his hips and pushed it down. To her amazement, he had no underwear on. Nevertheless, Sam was hiding a much better and bigger surprise for her in his pants.

“Mr. CEO, you are full of surprises…” She murmured and wrapped her luscious lips around the head, grabbing him by the hips. She flicked her tongue on the tiny hole, while her right hand stroked his large balls from side to side. Sam’s breathing got heavier by the second. He looked down at her and watched his massive cock getting lost inside her sexy mouth and her big, round ass jiggle up and down.