I’M GETTING f****d ON THE KITCHEN COUNTER BY A STRANGER WHEN MY BOSS WALKS IN AND CATCHES ME I’m bent over the kitchen counter in a stranger’s apartment, his thick c**k driving into me hard from behind. My dress sits bunched around my waist, panties long gone. Liam’s fingers circle my c**t with perfect pressure while I push back against him, chasing the release that has been building all night. Mr. Alexander Voss has lived in my head for months, and I hate how much power he holds there. Every time he calls me into his office with that low commanding voice, my body reacts before I can stop it. Tonight the need feels unbearable. After another late shift where his hand brushed mine over some files, I came home too wound up to think straight. I opened the app, matched with the first hot guy wh
