Chapter 1
Fifty Shades of my Boss
Dedication: To all the girls who want to be railed by their hot and rich boss. I know we all want to live that rich life filled with steamy Sex. Live your dreams through this book. (Sapphic addition)
- Nikkki
“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”
Chapter 1
Adaline Robinson:
The taste of Mike’s pre-cum lingered on my tongue as I continued to work my mouth up and down his length. I tried to keep a steady rhythm, the kind that used to make him moan with pleasure.
But then, without warning, he gripped the back of my head and thrust his hips forward, forcing himself deeper into my throat. I gagged instantly, my reflexes kicking in as I tapped his thighs in desperation.
I really hate when guys do that. Yes, I’ve given a lot of blowjobs, but not in high school. Nope, back then, I was a Queen Bee—prom queen, the director’s and principal’s elder hot and famous daughter.
Everything changed last Christmas though, exactly a year ago on December 25th. That’s why I hate Christmas now. My family turned bankrupt overnight; my father’s business collapsed under the weight of embezzlement charges, and my mother, who was the principal of my old school, lost everything because of my father’s disgrace.
Freshly graduated from college with dreams of becoming a model, I thought I had it all figured out. But look at me now: 22 years old, working an internship at Crawford Wealth Planning during the day and serving drinks at Crimson Desires nightclub by night.
Sometimes I give lap dances or blowjobs just to make ends meet. Never date a poor guy—I learned that the hard way. Mike was rich like me before our families lost everything.
“Baby...” My voice was muffled as he kept thrusting into my mouth. When he didn’t stop, I pushed him away forcefully to avoid choking.
“What the hell...” He glared at me with those cold eyes.
“Baby, I’m sorry,” I pleaded, wiping away the spit from my lips. “I was about to choke; you weren’t stopping.”
“You bitch,” he spat, yanking his pants up angrily. “I’m your boyfriend! Can’t you just suck me properly once? I was just about to...”
“Please,” I begged, reaching out to him as he started dressing. “Give me one more chance; I’ll do better.”
He swatted my hands away and stormed out of my bedroom.
I quickly threw on a robe and followed him outside. “Baby, wait! Please... baby.” My voice cracked with desperation. He was the only thing left from my past life—the only constant amidst all the chaos.
“Learn to blow me properly first; then we can get back together,” he said coldly as he walked towards his car.
“You can’t break up with me!” Panic set in as tears welled up in my eyes. “We were supposed to marry when we turned 25 and have a family.”
“Yeah? Well, you can’t even give proper blowjobs.” He glared at me disdainfully.
“Your dick doesn’t get hard easily... I’ll try harder,” I stammered. He had no idea about my night job at the club—no one did except Maya - my best friend since childhood who actually helped me with this side hassle.
“I came all the way from the city to this haunted house to enjoy some time with my girlfriend,” he continued angrily. “But you’re never able to satisfy me.”
Before things could escalate further, Maya stepped into view from the doorway. “Ever thought it’s your fault too? You shithead! You haven’t even fucked her properly!”
“Maya, please...” I tried to calm her down but it was no use.
“You bitch...” Mike stepped towards her menacingly.
Maya stood her ground without flinching, “You know what? she sneered, “At least her child won’t inherit your terrible genes and weak character.”
“Baby,” I intervened before things got out of hand again. “Please stop. We can talk tomorrow at the office during lunch. Meet me in the storeroom at the terrace, I will let you do anything to me. Please baby, I promise I won’t stop you.”
Mike looked at me for a moment before nodding reluctantly. “Fine.” He paused for effect before adding maliciously: “But only if you’ll let me fuck your ass from behind.”
I gulped but nodded in agreement just to keep him from breaking up with me on the spot.
As he drove off into the night leaving dust trails behind him; Maya turned towards me incredulously: “Why do you need that pathetic loser? He’s never even gone down on you! Neither gave you an orgasm like ever.”
I sighed heavily as we walked back inside; memories flooding back—the good times when we were high school sweethearts—the ‘IT’ couple everyone envied... until life took its cruel turn last Christmas...
“He isn’t all bad,” I murmured half-heartedly while pouring milk into a saucepan on our old stove—a stark reminder of how far we’d fallen since those days...
“Love is blind,” Maya said sarcastically but not unkindly...“You have been dating for five years now and he has never gone down on you. He never gives you an orgasm, does he even care. He always gives you the excuse that he doesn’t want to use condoms as he doesn’t like it and neither you can use a plan anymore, yours is a genuine medical reason, you have been using it straight since high school now. It’s not even healthy, he should understand that as a boyfriend. You guys have not even fucked since last two years now. Either he is gay or he is definitely cheating on you.” Maya exacerbated.
My best friend’s monologue sometimes scares me.
She was right though I definitely wanted to have sex especially since last year was so tough on me. But he always gave some excuse, either he is tired or he is not in the mood. I badly wanted to fix my relationship, and I didn’t want to let him go.
“Why don’t you just fuck your Boss. She recently broke up with her gf, it’s all over the news. The way she stares at you at the club, she always asks for you. Poor her, she just wants to get a lap dance from you but you always refuse.”
“Because I’m not a lesbian and I don’t think I like clit bumping, I want a dick. She doesn’t have what I need. I really can’t be with a woman.”
“Oh dear lord! Just try it once girl, pussies are the best. I was a Bisexual first but once you taste a pussy there is no going back there.” Maya teased.
Zade Crawford was really hot though she could get any straight girl go gay for her. A self made billionaire just at the age of 26. No one knows why Zara would cheat on her, Zade is literally a Goddess. But I am not a lesbian.
