At the Boss's Mercy by Sam Crescent

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Expected release date is 9th Jun 2026
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Abigail Gardner is done being the “safe” girl her cheating ex claimed she was. To celebrate a year of freedom, she does something reckless—she walks into an exclusive sex club and spends one unforgettable night with a masked stranger.

Then the mask comes off.

Her mystery man is Roman Brown. Her older, billionaire boss.

Roman has wanted Abigail for far longer than she realizes, and now that he’s finally had a taste of her, he’s not willing to let her go. Abigail agrees to one rule: inside the office, they stay professional. Outside of it? Roman plans to worship every inch of her.

What starts as a no-strings fling quickly turns into something far more dangerous. Because Roman has secrets. Secrets tied to Abigail’s past. And when the truth comes out, their explosive chemistry may not be enough to save them.

Be Warned: anal sex, sex toys, public exhibition

 

Excerpt:

“Do you want more?” he asked.

She’d control tonight.

“Yes, please.”

He smiled. “Tell me what you want. Don’t hold back.”

He looked into her eyes and saw how swollen her lips were.

“I want you to fuck me,” Abigail said.

Sweet fucking music to his ears. Four long years he’d waited to hear those words. Four years of making excuses for not bringing a date. He had to watch her with another man for three of those years, and now it was his time.

“Good answer.”

He spun her around so her back was to him, and he didn’t waste any time as he unzipped the back of her dress.

She wore a delightful red lace bra, and he removed the dress from her body. Her curves drove him wild. He’d always been drawn to her body. She had stopped the diets, and in the last year of embracing herself, Abigail had blossomed into a beautiful woman. A woman he couldn’t help but want and crave with equal measure.

She made his dick so hard it was almost painful in his pants. He turned her toward him, putting a hand at the base of her back and stroking a finger across her hip. He slid his hands up her body, avoiding her tits, and cupped her face, moving her back to the bed.

She attacked his shirt, releasing the buttons, and he had to give her credit for taking her sweet time.

He reached down, flicked the catch of her bra, pulling it down her arms, then tossing it across the room. Now, he had her tits, which he pressed together and kissed down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth, followed by the second. Flicking his tongue across each mounded peak, he took his sweet time as he kissed down her body.

He wanted to tear her panties off and fuck her hard and fast. Instead, he kissed down toward her pussy and slowly eased her panties off. She whimpered. He tossed the panties to the floor, helped her onto the bed, and spread her legs open.

Sliding his hands up the inside of her thighs, he got her into position, then kissed each leg and slowly began to travel up until he got to her pussy. There, he spread her cunt lips wide, and then licked and sucked at her clit. She cried out, and he had no choice but to press his hand on her stomach to keep her in place as he continued to tease her clit.

The sounds she made echoed around the room and flooded his senses.

Taking her clit between his teeth, he stroked her nub, feeling her start to build her pleasure, and he pushed her to the edge, keeping her dangled, wanting to blow her mind.

He pressed two fingers within her, and she made perfect sounds. Beautiful.

“Please,” she said.

“Come for me, beautiful,” he said.

It was like her body knew his commands, and he pushed her over the edge, bringing her to a screaming orgasm that was only going to be one of many.

The moment she couldn’t take any more, he moved between her thighs. He had already slid on a condom. There would come a time he would be inside her bare, but he was not going to break the rules of the club. Sliding in deep, he grabbed Abigail’s hands, pinning her to the bed, underneath him. The only drawback was the masks. He didn’t want anything between them.

“I’m going to take the masks off,” he said. “Don’t freak out. You promise?”

“I promise.”

Her pussy fluttered around his dick, and he eased out of her and slammed deep within her, to distract her as he removed her mask first.

“You can remove mine,” he said.

She reached up, pushed his mask off, and he saw her eyes go wide.

“Mr. Brown,” she said.

“No, Roman.” And then he took possession of her lips, as he pounded his dick inside her, fucking her the way he’d been dreaming about for a long time.