The Sauna Clause
The heat hit me like a wall the moment I pushed through the cedar door, and there she was — Elena, my boss, sprawled on the top bench like she owned the place. Which, technically, she did. The company retreat had ended, but she'd cornered me in the locker room with a look that said *don't you dare leave*.
"Mark," she said, not even opening her eyes. "You're late."
"Sorry, I—"
"Shut up and sit." She patted the bench beside her. "You think I brought you here to talk about quarterly reports?"
My cock stirred before my brain caught up. She was naked — completely, gloriously naked — her skin slick with sweat, her dark hair pinned up in a messy knot. She looked nothing like the woman who tore through spreadsheets with her sharp tongue. She looked like a predator.
"I don't—"
"Mark." Her eyes finally opened, dark and amused. "I've watched you stare at my tits for three weeks. I know you want this. I want it too. So stop being a coward and come here."
I climbed up beside her, my towel already tented. She reached over and yanked it off, letting it fall to the wet floor.
"Good boy," she murmured, wrapping her fingers around my shaft. "Mmm, you're bigger than I imagined."
"You imagined?"
"I have a very vivid imagination." She stroked me slowly, deliberately, her thumb circling the head until I was leaking. "Now, here's how this works. I'm still your boss. You do what I say. Understood?"
"Yes," I choked out.
"Say it properly."
"Yes, Elena."
She smiled and leaned in, taking me into her mouth without warning. Her tongue was hot and slick, her lips tight as she worked me down her throat. I grabbed the bench rail, knuckles white, as she bobbed her head, her free hand cupping my balls, squeezing just enough to make me gasp.
"Fuck," I breathed.
She pulled off with a wet pop. "Not yet. I want you inside me."
She swung around, presenting her ass to me — round and firm, glistening with sweat. She reached back and spread herself, showing me her wet pussy, swollen and ready.
"Come on, Mark. Fuck me from behind. Show me that new-employee enthusiasm."
I knelt behind her, my hands gripping her hips. The heat in the sauna was nothing compared to the heat radiating off her skin. I slid inside her in one slow, agonizing thrust, and she let out a low moan that vibrated through my entire body.
"Oh, yes," she sighed. "That's it."
I started slow, savoring the tight, wet grip of her cunt. But she was impatient — she pushed back against me, taking me deeper.
"Faster," she commanded. "Harder. Fuck me like you mean it."
I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back as I slammed into her. Her moans filled the sauna, mixing with the hiss of water on hot stones. Her ass rippled with every thrust, her tits swaying beneath her.
"God, yes," she gasped. "Right there — don't stop —"
I reached around and found her clit, rubbing it in tight circles as I drove into her. She shuddered, her whole body tensing.
"I'm close," she warned. "Don't you dare cum before me."
I slowed down, teasing her, pulling almost all the way out before thrusting back in. She whimpered, grinding back against me.
"You're such a tease," she panted.
"You told me to do what you say."
"Smartass." She laughed, then gasped as I hit a new angle. "Oh — fuck — right there —"
I kept the rhythm steady, my fingers working her clit, my cock buried deep. Her moans turned into ragged cries, her body trembling on the edge.
"Cum for me, Elena," I whispered.
She screamed — a raw, guttural sound — as her orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy clenched around me, milking my cock, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I buried myself deep and came inside her, hot and thick, my own groan lost in her cry.
For a long moment, we just stayed there, panting, dripping with sweat. Then she turned her head, looking at me over her shoulder with a lazy, satisfied smile.
"Not bad for a new hire," she said.
"I aim to please."
"You'll do." She shifted, letting me slide out of her, and the mix of our cum dripped down her thigh. "Same time tomorrow?"
I looked at her — my boss, naked and beautiful and completely in control — and grinned.
"I'll bring the water."
Her laugh echoed off the cedar walls as she reached for her towel.
"Get out of here, Mark. I've got a company to run."
"But tomorrow—"
"Tomorrow," she said, her eyes glinting, "I'm bringing the handcuffs."
CATEGORIES: [Sauna, Boss, Office, Dominance, Rough sex]
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