Laying as far as possible away from him, I scoot to the edge of the bed, making Donovan shake his head when he steps into the room, wearing nothing but boxers as he gets to the other side of the bed.

"Do you honestly think that moving to the edge of the bed would stop me from doing anything?"

"Yes." I say seriously, turning to face him on my pillow, making Donovan chuckle.

"Couldn't you just have slept on the sofa?" I groan.

"Couldn't you have slept on the sofa?" He hits back, turning the lamp off on the bedside table.

"You're a nightmare." I groan out, turning back around.

I can feel my heartbeat banging in my ears as he sighs out and his leg touches mine, the bed is a double but it feels like a single having two grown men in here.

Jesus, why didn't I just kick him out? Tell him to fuck off, like I would've done if a friend tried to pull this shit on me.

Then the obvious comes to mind.... because he's my boss and he owns this apartment, and building, oh and we're in a weird physical relationship, that's why, duh Evan.

"You can relax, I won't touch you tonight unless you want me to." His deep seductive voice says as I feel him turn to face me on the bed.

I ignore him and just close my eyes, forgetting that right now he's sharing a bed with me and picturing in my head that I'm all alone, and all I want is to sleep and forget about the day I had.

Closing my eyes tightly, I try not to notice how his hot breath hits the back of my neck, making me grow hot and restless, not used to sharing a bed with anyone, especially not someone I'm sleeping with, and especially not a man.

You're not even gay, he's a fucking guy Evan, ignore him, I tell myself, as I feel myself grow harder and harder under the blanket.

I'm not into guys... I'm really not, so why the fuck am I getting hard?

I'm not fully rock hard but the more his breath tickles my back, I want to cry out at how fucking weak I am from not having sex with a woman in so long, not to mention from the bad day I've had dealing with my mom and her complicated life.

I've really sunken this low... getting a hard-on for a guy, my billionaire boss who just won't give me a break.

Just don't think about it, just stop thinking about him and ignore his existence.

I feel Donovan move closer to me until he's practically up against my back and his head resting close to my neck, making it almost impossible to avoid him.

Donovan moves his hand under the blanket and I feel it brush against my ass when I feel him, only from experience, adjust himself in his boxers.

I'm painfully hard now knowing I'm not the only one, and that he's feeling the same, but I'm too big of a coward to turn around and do something, I don't have the guts to shove myself onto him.

"I can hear you thinking, it's getting annoying." He whispers against my neck as he moves his hand from his erection to my ass, then slowly down to my rock-hard erection.

I want to die, no... I'm definitely dying from embarrassment, and shame, you name it, I just want to disappear, because theirs no hiding it, I've turned the fuck on.

"Turn around."

I swallow loudly and contemplate for a few seconds, before turning around and facing him in the dark, his face inches from my face.

He grabs hold of my hand under the blanket and places it on his large manhood. "Touch me." He breathes out, as his hand goes to my erection.

"You're this bad, and I haven't even touched you." He says, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"You're a stubborn guy Evan, if you wanted me this much, all you had to do was tell me what you wanted."

I clench my eyes shut and ignore the blush that rises on my cheeks as a wash of shame falls over me at how much my body responds to him.

I'm so glad it's too dark in the room, I could tell my face was lit up like a Christmas tree.

"Shut up." I breathe out. "You're just as hard." I hit back at him.

His minty breath hits me as he laughs quietly inches from me, as both of our hands start caressing one another under the blanket, making both of our breathing get heavier with each tug.

"Yeah, I am."

Donovan grunts and suddenly throws the blanket off of us and onto the floor, moving his hand from my erection and then moving to get on top of me on the bed.

Holy shit, we're really doing this, he's on top of me and I can feel... his large erection poking at my stomach as his head goes to my neck.

For what feels like the first time, I feel his lips touch my skin, making me shiver, not remembering him ever kissing me before, he starts leaving soft light pecks around my neck, slowly, teasingly, making me quiver underneath him.

"I can tell you missed me, even if you don't say it, your body doesn't lie." He bites down on my collarbone gently as he curls his hips into mine, pressing our erections against each other making me moan out.

Fuck- I can't deny him, it feels so fucking good when he touches me, and I won't lie when I say that I'm really horny and want to have sex, and having him so close to me... fuck.

I'm not gay, but... the way he talks, and touches me, it's enough to make my toes curl.

Donovan takes off his underwear and then mine effortlessly in a single motion then rubs both of our penises together as he thrusts his hips into mine, whilst keeping his weight off me with his elbows.

I'm about ready to lose my mind, and all he's done is rub himself against me, but it's not enough, I'm so turned on right now that I need something more, something that will stir up my insides and make me forget about today.

"Donovan... please..." I groan out as he nips at my neck with his teeth. "Stop teasing me and.. put it in me already." I practically beg, thrusting my hips up to meet his.

He chuckles in my ear as he raises my legs to wrap around him as he positions his large thick member at the entrance of my ass.

"You're so needy." He says against my skin. "I haven't prepared you yet, are you sure you can't wait?" He asks, his deep voice thick with lust.

I nod my head against his shoulder and hold onto his back tightly, feeling my nails dig into his back muscles as he pushes the tip of his large manhood inside of me slowly, paying attention to my breathing.

"Fuck, you're so tight." He grits out, almost like he's in pain.

"Relax your ass."

I try, I really did, but I forgot just how large he was, and just how much it hurt having him inside of me, making me cry out as he pushes deeper inside of me, making my tears fall down my face.

"Fuck." He breathes out. "Don't cry, unless you want it to hurt."

Donovan startles me when I feel something rough, long, and wet touch my cheek, and that's when I realize he's using his tongue to lick away my tears as he continues to show no mercy and pound his monster into me as deep as he could go pound it.

The pain... and his tongue... I feel myself twitch and explode as he begins moving slowly out and then back inside of me, making my eyes roll to the back of my head and my toes curl as I have one of the best orgasms I've had in what feels like years.

Donovan doesn't stop, he assaults me with his large manhood continuously, not giving me time to recover from just cumming, and not giving me a chance to clean up, he thrusts in and out of me more easily as I feel myself feel wetter.

Donovan growls out like a beast possessed, making my skin shiver and a whimper escape my lips as he picks up the pace, fucking me like theirs no tomorrow.

Suddenly, I feel something warm burst inside of me as the feeling of his large manhood twitches inside of me, making me almost pass out from how good it felt, having him swell inside of me and release inside of me.

He pulls out of me and I feel completely exhausted, beaten, and glad that now I can finally sleep, knowing that I feel satisfied now that I came.

"We're not done yet." Donovan grabs me and turns me over onto my stomach, making me grip the bed sheet and shift to try and see his face in the dark.

I feel him press his cock against my ass again, before thrusting it deep inside of me in one go, making me cry out with a sob as I cling to the bed for support, trying my best not to pass out.

"Don't you dare fall asleep on me, we're just getting started."