Imagine Scenarios

Part 2 <Boss (tie rule ykk 😩)>

He cleared it out and lifted you up to it, making your eyes leveled with his frustrated ones.

"You think you own me now? You said no strings attached, and you couldn't even look into my eyes the second you decide to fuck me!"

"Because I respect both of our decisions, isn't that what you wanted?" He retorted back.

"No, it's what you want." I breathed, before I hung my head low, there was a glimpse.

A glimpse in his eyes where this fire started to ignite in him. Because all this time, he had been torturing himself to death.

"Each second, each minute and each moment that passes, all that goes in my head are those pretty eyes," he swept your hair away from your face, the feeling of his fingertips on your cheek were sending jolts down your spine.

"I want them to look into mine and say my name. No not say it, scream it, shout it and plead it." His hand crept down to lock into your jawline, angling it up to look into his.

You crashed his lips against yours by pulling his tie and gripping on the collar of his shirt. He tried to deepen the kiss but you pushed him back, leaving him with a puzzled look.

"Your forgot the tie," you looked down at his already m soon as you tried to untie his tie, he stopped you.

"No, forget the tie. I want to see how I make you roll your eyes once I'm inside you."

You smiled once again and he trailed kisses to your jawline, neck and to the middle of your breast.

"Let me take care of you, properly this time."