Erotic Flash Fiction: A Suite of Submission

Erotic Flash Fiction: A Suite of Submission

Written by: teambef

As I sit at my desk, typing away at the endless stream of emails, I can’t help but steal glances at my boss. His tall, muscular frame is usually hidden under a suit, but today he’s wearing a simple white shirt, the top few buttons undone, revealing a tantalizing hint of his strong chest. I can’t resist the allure of his deep blue eyes that seem to pierce right through me, sending shivers down my spine.

He walks over to my desk, the smell of his cologne intoxicating me, and places a hand on my shoulder. “Are you almost done with those emails, Anna?” he asks, his voice deep and commanding.

I quickly finish the last email and look up at him, my heart racing. He takes my hand, and without a word, guides me into his office. He closes the door behind us, and in one swift movement, he locks it.

My heart skips a beat as he pushes me against the door, his body pressing into mine. He kisses me passionately, his tongue exploring my mouth with urgency. I can feel his erection pressing against my stomach, and I can’t help but moan into his mouth.

He breaks away from the kiss, leaving me panting for more. He smiles wickedly as he slowly drops to his knees in front of me. “I think it’s time I showed you just how much I appreciate your hard work,” he says, his voice husky with desire.

He begins to unbutton my blouse, one button at a time, taking his time to tease me. I can’t help but whimper as his fingers brush against my erect nipples, my panties becoming wet with anticipation.

Once my blouse is completely undone, he pushes it open, revealing my lacy bra. He reaches around and unclashes it, letting my breasts spill out, my nipples hardening in the cool air of the room. He leans in, and without warning, takes one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting it gently.

I gasp, the sensation shooting straight down to my core. He moves to my other nipple, giving it the same attention, while his hands wander down to the waistband of my skirt. He starts to lift it, exposing my black, lacy panties.

His fingers dance along the edge of my panties, teasing me, making me squirm. I can feel how wet I am, and I’m almost desperate for him to touch me. He finally slips a finger under my panties, gliding through my wetness, and I moan at the contact.

He removes his finger, and with a wicked grin, he brings it to his mouth, licking it clean. “So sweet,” he murmurs, before diving back into my panties, this time rubbing my clit in slow, deliberate circles.

I can feel an orgasm building inside me, but he pulls away, leaving me panting and wanting more. He gently guides me to his desk, and once I’m sitting on the edge, he pulls my panties down, leaving me completely exposed.

Without a word, he leans in, his tongue flicking against my clit, making me gasp. He sucks it into his mouth, and I can feel my orgasm starting to build again. He pushes two fingers into me, curling them just right, hitting that sweet spot inside me. I can feel the pressure building inside me, and I know I’m on the edge.

He pulls away again, leaving me whimpering and frustrated. “Please… I need to come,” I beg, my voice barely above a whisper.

He ignores my pleas, instead pulling my ass to the edge of the desk, spreading my legs wide for him. He reaches into his desk drawer and pulls out a bottle of lube, and my heart starts to race with the knowledge of what he’s about to do.

He applies the lube to his fingers, and without warning, pushes one into my ass. I gasp at the intrusion, but he doesn’t give me time to adjust, instead quickly adding another finger. He starts to pump them in and out of me, and I can’t help the moans that escape my lips.

He eventually pulls his fingers out, leaving me feeling empty and wanting more. He removes his pants, his erection springing free. He grabs my thighs and positions himself between them, and without warning, pushes his cock into my ass.

I gasp at the intrusion, the pain quickly turning into pleasure. He starts to fuck me roughly, his cock pounding into me, the desk creaking beneath us from the force of his thrusts.

I can feel the familiar pressure building again, and I know I’m about to come harder than I ever have before. He reaches a hand between us, and starts to rub my clit again, sending me spiraling over the edge.

I scream his name as I come, my orgasm ripping through me like a tidal wave. He continues to fuck me through my orgasm, and I can feel him start to tense up as he chases his own release.

He pulls out of me, and in one swift movement, he turns me over, so that I’m on all fours on the desk. He slams back into me, and I can feel his cock twitching as he comes, his hot come filling me up.

He slowly pulls out of me, and we both collapse onto the desk, trying to catch our breath. He pulls me into his arms, and I can feel his heart racing against my chest. We don’t say a word, just enjoying the afterglow of what we just experienced.

And as we lay there, I can’t help but smile, knowing that this is only the beginning.