He smirks, a very dirty one that told Ana he was about to get real. His other hand that was around her neck moved immediately to cover her entire left ass. He squeezed the soft globes a little and she squirmed moving her body against his a little. Her voice was low yet enticing and he wanted to hear the rest. She was wearing a soft silky pants and a spaghetti strap top. His gaze moved between the top and her eyes. Remotely asking if he was permitted to take it off. Anas lips were slightly apart.
She was using all she had in her to not rub herself against the man like a dog in heat.
"Please..." she pleads throwing away all the caution that tend to remind her this man is her boss and she should not be with him like this. Who cares when the man himself is shirtless and desperately, clearly wants her. And she, a grown young lady wants him too.
