16

Amber clasped her hands in Andrea's hair, tugged at it, and desperately devoured his lips. It was boiling from the days he had been holding back his desire, his inordinate desires for his boss.

"And the clause?" He asked on her lips mischievously.

"Fuck you," she replied desperately.

Andrea couldn't help but smile, he liked to feel that Amber wanted him as much as he wanted her.

He pulled her by the arm and put her in the truck, signaling to the bodyguards that they would stay, he needed privacy on the road, because he was so fired up that he wasn't sure he could stand the urge the woman was causing him.

He took the van and started driving in a hurry, wishing he could get to the house to devour Amber over and over again until he was tired.

Amber spread her legs a little, and by a strange inertia, she reached into her wet and began to rub over her panty.

Andrea looked at her surprised, he loved to see how the girl masturbated, it wasn't the first time he did it, but he didn't want her