from his lap as a shudder rocked me from head to toe.
A slow return to sitting upright had a massive effect, dizzying me like I was caught in the continued movement of swirling water. Pressing my breasts to the damp skin of his chest, I felt his heart pounding as I listened to his ragged breathing.
Smiling against his neck through my own shuddering breaths, I relished the fact that his body was mine to use as I pleased.
Chapter Five
My anticipation grew with every step, a knot tightening in my stomach.
I could barely wait to see my conquest, not least because it had been an especially long workday, and I had spent it ignoring him. However, I could now put him out of his misery.
Through the glass, I immediately met his gaze, his eyes trained on the door as if expecting me. Though twenty minutes had passed since the end of the working day, he seemed unconcerned.
Smiling slightly, his expression shone with gratification, unadulterated by anxiety. Only when I entered, my gentle movements like that of a woman who didn’t want to be seen, did I see that his beauteous face also comprised a slight coloring to his cheeks, reddened by lust or rude health.
As I gently closed the door behind me, he stood as if his ever-present chivalry made the gesture automatic. I wondered whether his back passage puckered at the memories sure to have clouded his mind at the sight of me.
“Hello, beautiful.”
My heart flipped, a heavy thump making me hold a deep inhale for a second longer than necessary. My genuine smile came with no compliment, despite a deep desire to hold him before making him kneel at my feet. Slowly walking toward the man who had become mine, my calm demeanor belied the sensations surging inside me like a swollen torrent. The rare emotions amazed me, forcing me to put them into perspective by wondering whether his bum was still raw. Tickled by the idea that he would have had trouble sitting down, I offered a smile that could be mistaken for one of seduction.
Moving around the desk to meet me as I approached, he wrapped his arms around me to demandingly press his lips to mine. Soft lips and twisting tongue left mine too soon, depriving me of all but the rod at his crotch pressing against me.
Looking past me, his gaze flicked to the door before returning to my steely gaze.
“Are you scared of getting caught with me?”
His expression was as resolute as his response. “No, it is a little risky at work, though.”
“Questioning me,” I stated plainly, simultaneously huffy and facetious.
“You should be grateful for what you get.”
“I am, I am,” he quickly conceded, vainly trying to maintain his hold as I twisted free from his embrace.
Sitting in his ergonomic leather chair, I forced him to take one of the two static chairs reserved for guests.
“But I’d still prefer to be in your bed.”
Resting his clasped hands on the desk, he leaned forward to search my eyes as he spoke. The soulful brown pair wrenched at my insides and making my soul yearn for him. It was an unnerving feeling.
“What’s wrong with right here?” The question was supposed to stem the tide of authority slowly leeching from my body.
It didn’t work. His smile turned my insides to liquid like lava churning in a volcano.
Despite his apparent reservations, he wouldn’t have resisted had I pounced on him. I could see take me written on his forehead.
“There’s nothing wrong with right here.” Shaking his head slightly, he leaned back in his chair.
Many would consider the location inappropriate for any sexual encounter, but I was of the opposite opinion. The room epitomized him—stylishly furnished with high-end items, scented by hints of coffee, aftershave and cigars.
“You’re greedy,” I smiled, ironically hiding my own voracity. “If you’re not careful,” I began, walking around to where he sat. “You’ll find that greedy boys get punished.”
Gripping his hair between my fingers to roughly force his head
A slow return to sitting upright had a massive effect, dizzying me like I was caught in the continued movement of swirling water. Pressing my breasts to the damp skin of his chest, I felt his heart pounding as I listened to his ragged breathing.
Smiling against his neck through my own shuddering breaths, I relished the fact that his body was mine to use as I pleased.
Chapter Five
My anticipation grew with every step, a knot tightening in my stomach.
I could barely wait to see my conquest, not least because it had been an especially long workday, and I had spent it ignoring him. However, I could now put him out of his misery.
Through the glass, I immediately met his gaze, his eyes trained on the door as if expecting me. Though twenty minutes had passed since the end of the working day, he seemed unconcerned.
Smiling slightly, his expression shone with gratification, unadulterated by anxiety. Only when I entered, my gentle movements like that of a woman who didn’t want to be seen, did I see that his beauteous face also comprised a slight coloring to his cheeks, reddened by lust or rude health.
As I gently closed the door behind me, he stood as if his ever-present chivalry made the gesture automatic. I wondered whether his back passage puckered at the memories sure to have clouded his mind at the sight of me.
“Hello, beautiful.”
My heart flipped, a heavy thump making me hold a deep inhale for a second longer than necessary. My genuine smile came with no compliment, despite a deep desire to hold him before making him kneel at my feet. Slowly walking toward the man who had become mine, my calm demeanor belied the sensations surging inside me like a swollen torrent. The rare emotions amazed me, forcing me to put them into perspective by wondering whether his bum was still raw. Tickled by the idea that he would have had trouble sitting down, I offered a smile that could be mistaken for one of seduction.
Moving around the desk to meet me as I approached, he wrapped his arms around me to demandingly press his lips to mine. Soft lips and twisting tongue left mine too soon, depriving me of all but the rod at his crotch pressing against me.
Looking past me, his gaze flicked to the door before returning to my steely gaze.
“Are you scared of getting caught with me?”
His expression was as resolute as his response. “No, it is a little risky at work, though.”
“Questioning me,” I stated plainly, simultaneously huffy and facetious.
“You should be grateful for what you get.”
“I am, I am,” he quickly conceded, vainly trying to maintain his hold as I twisted free from his embrace.
Sitting in his ergonomic leather chair, I forced him to take one of the two static chairs reserved for guests.
“But I’d still prefer to be in your bed.”
Resting his clasped hands on the desk, he leaned forward to search my eyes as he spoke. The soulful brown pair wrenched at my insides and making my soul yearn for him. It was an unnerving feeling.
“What’s wrong with right here?” The question was supposed to stem the tide of authority slowly leeching from my body.
It didn’t work. His smile turned my insides to liquid like lava churning in a volcano.
Despite his apparent reservations, he wouldn’t have resisted had I pounced on him. I could see take me written on his forehead.
“There’s nothing wrong with right here.” Shaking his head slightly, he leaned back in his chair.
Many would consider the location inappropriate for any sexual encounter, but I was of the opposite opinion. The room epitomized him—stylishly furnished with high-end items, scented by hints of coffee, aftershave and cigars.
“You’re greedy,” I smiled, ironically hiding my own voracity. “If you’re not careful,” I began, walking around to where he sat. “You’ll find that greedy boys get punished.”
Gripping his hair between my fingers to roughly force his head
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