The Forbidden Sisterhood: A Collection Of Forbidden Stories
Through the windows, mountain views stretched for miles.
"Strip," Richard commanded, closing the door.
Isabella's hands went to her dress zipper. She pulled it down, let the dress pool at her feet. Underneath, white lace lingerie that made her look innocent and slutty at the same time.
"Everything," Richard said, loosening his tie.
She removed the bra and panties, standing naked while Richard circled her, assessing.
"Perfect," he murmured. "Absolutely perfect. Do you know how many times I've imagined this? How many board meetings I've sat through with a hard cock, thinking about bending you over my desk?"