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Chapter 12
by
gscmar64
What Happens
Earning The Right To Call Him Ian
Suddenly Mr. Halsey lifted his head up and told me to remove my bra or at least that is how I interrupted what he said. “Elizabeth get that over the shoulder boulder holder off!”
Am like a little slut i removed my bra as Mr. Halsey got out from between my legs and made me move over so he could lay down on his back with his fully erect cock pointing to the ceiling.

I didn’t even show any displeasure with his actions, nor did I need to be told what to do. My mouth started to water as I looked at his hard cock and thought of how he said me wanted me since he hired me. Inside I was screaming at myself not to give into what he wanted but without realizing it I moved and sucked his cock into my mouth.
I cried back to myself, Mr. Halsey wants me for what I have brought to Holyread Publishing unlike that bastard Graham. Or at least that was how I was willing to accept Mr. Halsey’s action towards me. I turned my head slightly of center to take the head of his cock into my left cheek, something that made Mr. Halsey groan in **** pleasure.
I didn’t even realize what effect my tongue and lips were having on Mr. Halsey. Not even when I tasted something salty on my tongue did I ever think that I could or even would satisfy someone like him. Then in a shock his cock was taken away from my lips and i was told to get up. Mr. Halsey escorted me over to another part of the room where there was a full size queen bed with white covers.
I was made to get on my hands and knees. My left breasts touched the cover while my right breast was hovering about the cover as my right side was slightly arched since my arm was bent at the elbow so I could place my right hand on the right cheek of my ass.
Mr. Halsey got directly behind me and shanked his cock into my wet pussy. Like a little slut I cried out, “Oh Mr. Halsey!”

“Oh no Elizabeth you have more than earned the right to call me Ian!”
“Ian… Ian… IaN… IAN!”
Not even the two times Graham fucked me did i cry out like a wanton whore. I never considered what it would be like getting fucked by Ian. To me he was always out of bounds if I wanted to keep my job. But now I was more than willing to let him own me as long as he fucked me!
Fucking Continues
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Owning The Boss
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