The Office Slave #2: The Boss by Opal Carew

stood up. Then a grin curled her lips. It would be
much easier to distract him from his work if she was naked. She
reached behind her and unfastened her bikini top, then wiggled her
bottoms down her legs and off. As she walked toward the patio door,
she cupped her right breast, and grazed her thumb tip over the
nipple, sending sparks of awareness dancing through her. She
flicked back and forth until it hardened.
    She slid open the patio door and stepped
inside, shivering a little as she stepped from the eighty-degree
weather outside to the cool air-conditioned house. Both nipples
tightened to hard nubs, but when she reached Matt's office door,
she toyed with them to ensure both were hard and thrusting straight
out. Then she knocked.
    "Come in," he said.
    She turned the doorknob and stepped into the
room.
    Matt sat at his desk, staring at the
computer. He didn't even glance up when she entered.
    "Hi," she said, leaning against the
doorjamb.
    "Hi," he said without looking up, totally
engrossed in whatever was on his screen, his fingers flickering
across the keyboard with a tapping sound.
    She pursed her lips, but strolled across the
room undaunted, her hips swaying. Not that he noticed.
    "I thought you might want a little break."
She stood beside him now.
    "Not really. I'd like to work for another
hour, then I'll be yours for the rest of the weekend."
    She had no idea if he really meant an hour or
if one would turn to four. He'd never brought work to do when he
was with her before.
    "But I'd like you to be mine right now." She
crouched beside him and stroked her hand up his thigh.
    His eyes widened when he realized she was
naked. But to her shock, he returned to typing on his keyboard.
"I'm afraid I have to keep working."
    But the slight smile turning up Matt's lips
tipped Kate off that he was toying with her. Not to be put off, she
glided her hand over his crotch. The feel of the growing bulge
under the fabric encouraged her. She stroked several times, then
glided her fingers firmly along the sides of his shaft. The already
large bulge grew even more. It was rock-hard under her
fingertips.
    She grabbed the tab of his zipper and pulled
it down slowly. The soft denim opened as she pressed her hand
inside, then slipped it under the thin cotton boxers beneath until
she found his hot, hard staff. Like molten marble.
    She drew it out and gazed at it. Long and
hard. Thin veins pulsing on the sides. She stroked it, from base to
tip, then back again. She glanced at his face. His lips were
tightly compressed as he continued to concentrate on the
screen.
    She shifted in front of him, shimmying under
the desk since he continued to type. She leaned forward and pressed
his big cockhead to her lips, then licked him. She thought she
heard a groan, but when she glanced up, he was still staring
intently at the computer screen. Her lips wrapped around his huge
tip until it filled her mouth. She sucked and this time she
definitely heard him groan. As she watched, he determinedly
continued to type, but his fingers faltered as she glided down his
hard shaft, taking him deeper. She squeezed as she glided away
again, then sucked and licked the crown.
    She loved having his cockhead filling her
mouth. Loved squeezing it inside her. The tip of her tongue glided
over it, then toyed with the small hole, tasting a salty drop of
pre-come. It was definite evidence that he was interested. Not that
the huge cock in her mouth wasn't a dead giveaway.
    She drew it from her lips and stroked, his
shaft warm and damp from her saliva. "I think you're ready for a
break." Her lips curled up in a smile.
    He gazed at her, but shook his head. "No, I
really have to keep working."
    If it weren't for the twinkle in his eyes,
she would have been uncertain, but he was definitely toying with
her. She drew her shoulders back in determination, then swallowed
his cock into her mouth and began sucking in earnest. He swelled
even bigger. She dove down as deep as she could, taking him