Spanked By My White Boss Bundle

By Aaliyah Jackson

Being the boss requires a steady hand - and in this BWWM erotic collection, there's a lot of working late.

Deflowered By My White Boss
When Alicia moves to New York to be with her boyfriend Luther and is dumped on her very first day, it seems like her life is over. She soon finds out just how fast her life can change when she is spotted by Mr. Ellison. Mr. Ellison is a billionaire that has lusted after black women his entire life, but has never been able to spend time with an attractive black woman, since he works 24/7. Mr. Ellison has big plans for Alicia. This is a story of a submissive black queen and a white billionaire, with explicit sex scenes that include themes of spanking.
Knocked Up & Spanked By My White Boss
When Desiree's violent ex-boyfriend shows up at her workplace, her day goes from bad to worse. Just when she's at her lowest and thinks there's no escape from his obsessive and jealous tricks, Mark shows up in time to show him who the real man is. Mark's been eyeing her for a long time now, and this gives him an opportunity to get what he wants... and what he wants, is Desiree, in every way.
Ebony, Ivory, & Printer Ink
A new temping job offer leads to much more, when a VERY unexpected attraction blossoms. She’s never been with a white lover before, let alone her boss. She decides to wear something sultry to work one day, but she has no idea what she is getting herself into...This is a BWWM erotic romance.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Erotic Bundles
• Release date: Apr 14, 2020

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Ebony, Ivory And Printer Ink

Aaliyah Jackson

Jayla stood up to pull her new panties into place then moved across her bedroom to check her appearance in the mirror on the wardrobe door. A smile slowly spread across her face as she stared at her reflection. The pristine white of the skimpy lingerie contrasted with the chocolate brown color of her skin and she knew she’d made the right choice in buying it. She turned from side-to-side and liked the way the sheer, silky material clung to her svelte curves to give a tantalizing glimpse of what was below.

Mr. Donovan is going to like it, she murmured and the smile widened on her face.

Saying her boss’s name brought an image of him to mind and it was enough to make a shiver trickle down her spine. She’d only met him five days before, but she’d known something would happen between them straight away.

It was never in doubt from that very first moment.

Her thoughts went to how she ended up in the world of Mr. Donovan as she continued to stare at herself in the mirror. A temping career was something she’d fallen into rather than actively pursued, but she’d come to enjoy going in to an office for a few weeks to a few months at a time then moving on. It meant her working life didn’t get stale and there were always new things to learn and new people to meet.

The previous Monday was the first time in her working life that she’d really had that heart-stopping, breath-taking sensation when she was introduced to someone she just clicked with instantly. That the man she fell in lust with on the spot was white came as something of a surprise to her, but there was no denying her emotions. A simple handshake was enough to bring on a quickening pulse and the prickle of sweat on her brow.

She guessed her new boss was in his early thirties and probably around five years or so older than her. His short, blonde hair was styled into a side shade and matched with crystal blue eyes the color of the water in a Caribbean bay. She knew that description was flowery and ridiculously over-the-top even as it came in her head, but it was the only way she could think to describe the beautiful shade of blue.

As for Mr. Donovan’s barrel-chested, muscular physique, well, that was enough to almost make her squirm in the seat when she was invited to sit down at the chair on the opposite side of his desk. She thought she’d listened intently as he informed her of the duties she would be expected to perform during her week with him, but she realized she’d barely taken in a word while staring at him. Her experience of temping meant that wasn’t a problem and she knew she would be able to handle the work.

Whether she’d be able to handle an infatuation with a new boss was another matter altogether, but it quickly became apparent she wasn’t the only one feeling the attraction. The gentle flirting that passed between them became more suggestive as the week progressed and Jayla knew her first impressions when she walked into Mr. Donovan’s office that Monday morning were correct.

Something was going to happen between them.

The week had flown past and she was about to embark on her last day of working for him. There was a disappointment to that, but she was already sure it wouldn’t be the last time she saw him.

Not when he gets a load of this, she muttered as she stroked fingertips on the silky material of the bra that squeezed her breasts together to create a pretty cleavage.

The morning shower she’d enjoyed a few minutes earlier put a sheen on her smooth, dark skin that she liked and she gazed at herself for a few more seconds before moving back to the bed to carry on getting dressed. When she sat down, she picked up the package beside her and opened it. She took out one of the holdup stockings and gathered the material up to make it easier to put on. Slipping it over her toes, she carefully rolled the dark, gossamer fabric up her leg and got to her feet as she pulled it all the way up to her thigh then let the elasticized top snap against her skin.

She quickly did the same with the other stocking and made sure they were both sitting properly on her legs before returning to the wardrobe. This time she only took a quick glance at her appearance before opening the door to pull out a white blouse. She put it on and buttoned it up before bringing out a black skirt and stepping in to it. Pulling it up around her waist, she tucked the blouse in then fastened the buttons at her hip to hold the skirt in place.

Closing the wardrobe door, she ran her hands down the black material to smooth it against her legs. The hem sat mid-thigh and covered