by Amy Valenti
“I’m Alex” he said with a small smile. Sophie relaxed further. The coffee lay on the floor, staining the carpet, completely forgotten. The longer this conversation lasted, the hotter Sophie got in the panties. She didn’t understand it. Why was she so attracted to this stranger? This was the longest conversation they’d ever had, she knew his name and his workplace, and that was it. Despite knowing next to nothing about him, something about this man was intoxicating.
“I had no idea you worked here. What is it that you do at this firm?” he asked.
“I’m uhh... an intern” Sophie said. “I’ve just finished my degree in business.”
“And do you like working here?”
“Yeah, I do. I’m learning a lot, which is the whole point of an internship I guess.” Why is he asking these questions? Is he just trying to make conversation?
Alex gave Sophie a long, hard look. Finally, he shook his head. “You’re hands down the sexiest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. Ever since I saw you in the cafe the other day, I knew I had to have you.”
Hearing those words come from his mouth made fire course through Sophie’s veins once more. She wasn’t used to these kinds of desires. She just had one question she needed answered though: “Who are you, really?” she asked. “What do you do here, why did you come and make sure everything was ok when anyone else would have just kept walking?”
Alex gave her a look she couldn’t decipher. “You’re quick” he finally answered. “I like that. The reason I came to make sure everything was fine was because I’m not strictly an employee here. I’m the owner. My name’s on the door and I’m the CEO.”
As the words sunk in, Sophie inhaled sharply. “So you’re...”
“Yes, I’m Alex Carey, CEO of Carey and Uhlmann.”
Sophie had flashbacks to the day she applied for the internship. The website where she’d applied had a picture of Alex Carey and Johann Uhlmann. That was why the first time she’d seen him he’d looked familiar, she’d seen his photo when she first applied.
“Now you know. Now you know I run this company” he told her, moving closer. Sophie didn’t step back. She could feel his heat on her skin, electricity passing between the two of them. Something about him made her feel so vulnerable and she didn’t dare look up at him. He seemed even more powerful now somehow, now that she knew that this man was running the company she was working at.
Sophie couldn’t believe that this man, Alex Carey, was actually interested in her. “There’s something about you Sophie. I have to have you, and I have to have you now.”
Sophie focused on keeping her breathing steady. Her pulse raced, her breasts strained against the thin material of her blouse, something tugged at her in between her legs and she felt her panties getting moist once more.
Something glistened in Alex’s eyes. “In fact, if I’m not mistaken, you just spilt coffee on the carpet.” Sophie had completely forgotten about the dropped cup of coffee. He went over to her and took of her blazer, softly. Sophie simply stood there, not knowing what was going to happen next. All of a sudden, Alex grabbed at her blouse and ripped it open with one swift movement, buttons flying everywhere, tinkling as they hit desks, chairs and finally the floor. Sophie gasped and tried to cover herself up. Oh my goodness, what is he doing? Alex threw the blouse at her and she caught it. “You can use that to clean up the mess” he told her, an evil grin on his face.
Sophie hesitated for a moment before deciding to comply. After all, she had spilt the coffee and he was technically her boss. Or at least her boss’ boss’ boss, and that was close enough. Sophie went over to where she’d dropped the coffee and got down on her knees. She used her blouse to wipe up the stain. She could feel Alex’s gaze on her ass as she cleaned up her mess, and blushed. When she was finished, she stood up.
“Did I tell you to stand?”
Sophie dropped back down on all fours. Why was she doing this? Well, he is my boss, technically, I guess. “Now, stand up.”
Sophie stood up. Alex had no qualms about openly staring at her body, and her face went crimson as he admired her curves.
“Take off your bra” he ordered. Sophie was nervous. She fumbled with the clasp as she reached behind her, finally letting the bra fall to the floor. Her bare chest gently moved up and down as Alex admired her breasts, his gaze lowering to her skirt.
“Now the skirt.” Why am I doing this? What is wrong with me? Why do I like this so much? Sophie questioned herself as she unzipped the skirt of her suit and slid it slowly down her legs. She now only wore her stockings and her panties. She looked at Alex, fully aware of his gaze on her.
“Take your panties off, slowly.” Sophie did as he asked, the smooth fabric sliding down her legs. She was so wet, Sophie could barely stand it. There was something about the way this man ordered her around, Sophie loved it. She didn’t understand it, she had never done anything like this before in her life, but there was something about him that made her comply, despite her brain telling her not to.
She stood now in front of him, wearing only her stockings. She dared to look down, and saw his erection bulging from his pants. It was big, she could tell even without seeing it. He immediately noticed her looking at his cock.
“You’re noticing the effect you have on me I see. Well, come here and fix it. Get on your knees and suck my cock.”
Sophie hesitated for a second then complied. She got down onto her knees, sinking into the plush carpet, undid the button of his pants and pulled down his zipper.
When she released his cock from its bonds, Sophie gasped. He was huge! She wasn’t the most experienced girl ever, but she’d had a few boyfriends growing up in the small town. Alex’s dick blew them all out of the water. She wondered how she was going to fit it all in her mouth.
Sophie licked his cock from shaft to tip, the hot skin of his member throbbing at the touch of her tongue. When it was fully coated in saliva, Sophie took as much of his shaft as she could into her mouth and began to suck.
Alex wrapped his hands in her long, brown hair as she sucked his cock, fitting as much of it as she could into her mouth. She slurped and sucked, licking the underside of his shaft as she’d read in so many women’s magazines that men loved. She closed her eyes, feeling her own body reacting to the situation, her own pussy getting wet.
“Finger yourself while you suck my cock, and don’t stop until I tell you to.” The order wasn’t quite as composed as usual; Sophie’s sucking was obviously having an effect on Alex.
She moved one of her fingers down to her pussy and immediately felt the wetness in her hot sex. She moved her fingers towards her eager slit and slid them inside of her. Three fingers fit comfortably, and Sophie slid them in and out of her, already covered in her juices.
Sophie looked up to see Alex watching her finger herself while sucking his cock. His hold on her hair was getting stronger, and a couple seconds later he started bucking his hips against her. Alex started bucking his hips harder against Sophie, pressing her head further and further on his shaft, forcing her to take more of him in. Sophie struggled, trying not to choke on the cock being shoved further and further down her throat as she slid her own fingers in and out of her.
She could feel an orgasm coming on, she was being completely used for his pleasure and he was forcing her to pleasure herself. All of a sudden, he pulled his cock from her mouth. He slapped his erection across her cheek a couple of times. “Remove your fingers, slut” he ordered. Sophie did so immediately.
“Go to your desk and bend over” he said, and Sophie looked over. It was covered in papers, but she moved over to the desk and leaned over it, the cold paper pressing against her cheek. She could feel Alex coming up against her, and her pussy begged for his cock. She had been so close to orgasm, her body was desperate.
Alex pressed his cock up against her eager sex. She tingled in anticipation, and a few seconds later, Alex slid his cock deep inside of her. It was so wide Sophie murmured in discomfort, her muscles straining to
accept his girth inside of her. Soon her body adjusted and the discomfort was replaced with heightened sensations of pleasure as Alex began thrusting in and out of her, his cock ramming into her over and over.
He fucked her hard and fast, every thrust taking Sophie to new levels of pleasure. He grabbed her ass, his hands kneading into her soft, milky skin. Finally, Sophie could take no more. She wailed loudly into the empty office, the sounds of her cries resonating around the empty office. Pleasure washed over her body, pleasure Sophie hadn’t felt in months. The orgasm ripped through her as Sophie’s pussy pulsated all over Alex’s throbbing hot cock. She clutched the edge of the desk, pleasure coursing through her.
Finally she came back down to earth, her heartbeat slowing back down to a normal pace and her breathing steadying. Alex continued to pound his cock deep inside of her as Sophie lay in the pure, peaceful cloud of post-orgasmic bliss. As Alex’s cock explored the depths of Sophie that had never been explored before, she felt his cock beginning to pulsate inside of her.
Seconds later, Alex pulled his cock out from inside of her. It exploded all over her ass, sticky, hot cum landing all over her soft cheeks. Spurt after spurt landed all over Sophie. She felt so used, so dominated, and she absolutely loved it.
Sophie heard Alex zipping his pants back up, and was tempted to stand herself, but remembered the reprimand the last time she did something without his permission. She stayed where she was until he finally told her “Stand.”
Sophie stood up and turned around. She looked at her desk. Her papers were scattered everywhere, crinkles and wrinkles through many of the pages. This is going to take me another hour to clean up at least, but wow was it worth it she thought to herself.
She turned to look at Alex, who was smiling. “I have an idea” he said. “You’re obviously a hard worker, and you’re not dumb or we never would have hired you in the first place.” Sophie stayed silent.
“I’m looking for an executive assistant at the moment. You’ll find the application on the company intranet, as we’re looking internally before we put the application out to the public. If you’re interested, apply for the job and I’ll make sure you get an interview. I’m sure working with you could be... mutually satisfying” he added with a grin.
Sophie had no idea how to react. “Umm... I’ll think about it” she finally stammered.
“Well, good night Sophie. It was nice to see you again” he replied before heading back to the stairs and going back down the way he came. Sophie stayed where she was, the night’s events running once more through her head. Did that really just happen? I can’t believe he’s actually the head of this company. Do I want to take him up on his offer? What the hell Sophie, of course you don’t, you’re not that kind of woman! Aren’t you? Because that orgasm was just something else. Thoughts swam through Sophie’s head, overwhelming her. She put her clothes back on, using paper clips to keep her ripped blouse closed, hoping she wouldn’t encounter any inquiring eyes on her way back down, even this late at night.
Sophie couldn’t believe the intoxicating effect Alex Carey had on her. It was incredible! She normally would have told him to shove off, but there was something about the man, something about the way he spoke, the way he carried himself, the way he acted. Sophie couldn’t quite place her finger on it, but she knew it was there. She was completely taken by him.
When she finally got home, at close to midnight, Sophie wondered about the offer he had made her. She could come and work for him. What was the phrase he had used? “Mutually satisfying.” Sophie wondered if it meant what she thought it meant.
She wondered about what would happen if she took him up on his offer. She felt tingles in her thighs as she thought about it. Get it together, Sophie. She imagined life with him as his executive assistant. He would be her boss, the person she reported to directly. He’d have even more power over her than he did now. The thought made Sophie’s head spin. She wondered if he would fuck her during work, if he would even fuck her at all, or simply have her around as eye candy. I still can’t believe a man like that, a man who could have any woman in this city, decided he wanted me. A small smile came to Sophie’s face. Alex Carey was definitely good for her self esteem.
* * *
By the time she showed up to work the next morning, Sophie had made her decision. She knew exactly what she was going to do. Of course, the super busy week got in the way of free time and Sophie spent the entire morning working like a crazy person trying to get all of her work done. Finally, lunch time came around and Sophie had an hour free. She skipped the food, deciding she’d grab something from a street vendor quickly when she was finished, went to her desk and loaded up the company intranet, navigating deftly through the folders until she found the internal jobs section. She found the job she wanted to apply for, and gasped when she saw the salary.
The position paid almost six figures a year! Sophie couldn’t believe it. She would be able to get out of her cramped studio apartment and maybe get a one bedroom, she wouldn’t have to worry about how to buy food every week, and maybe she’d even be able to buy a new suit! Certainly she’d have the money to replace the blouse Alex Carey ripped off her last night.
Sophie spent the next half hour filling out all of her details, work experience and all of the other fields before hovering her mouse over the “submit” button for a few seconds. Here goes nothing she thought as she clicked it, a confirmation page popping up on her screen. Sophie exhaled, suddenly realizing she’d been holding her breath.
For the next week, Sophie checked her phone constantly. She found her eyes roving to the screen, checking to make sure it wasn’t on silent dozens of times every day. Sophie didn’t know how long it would take before the interviews were scheduled, but with each passing day her chest tightened. What if he’s changed his mind? What if he’s forgotten about me? Maybe his secretary just didn’t get the message that my resume was worthy of an interview. It didn’t help that two days after Sophie had put her application in she overheard Ellie talking to one of their coworkers:
“Yes, I noticed that Alex Carey is looking for an executive assistant. I put my application in, of course. I’m perfectly qualified for the job, and working close to him day and night would be a fantastic way to get to know him. I’m sure I could make him fall in love with me.”
Sophie was disgusted at the thought, but worried all the same. After all, Ellie had gone to a much better school than Sophie, her very upper middle class parents paying her way. And she was absolutely model gorgeous, Sophie had to admit that. What if Alex Carey decided he preferred Ellie? Sophie pushed the thoughts from her head.
Eventually, one day, the phone rang from a number Sophie didn’t recognize, but with the same first two digits as her office number. She dove for the phone and picked up just as the first ring died out.
“Hello?” she answered, trying to sound casual.
“Hello, am I speaking with Sophie Dorvais?”
“Yes, speaking.”
“Hello Sophie, this is Janet from Mr. Carey’s office, we would like to have you in for an interview for the position of his executive assistant. Is that alright with you?”
Sophie felt as though a weight had come off her chest. “Yes, that’s fantastic, thank you!”
They organized the interview for two days later. It couldn’t have come soon enough. Ellie bragged about her interview with the billionaire to anyone who would listen. She announced that she practically had the thing in the bag, that Alex Carey would take one look at her and she would be hired. Sophie pushed all of the nasty thoughts from her head. Focus on your own interview, she hasn’t gotten the job yet. The morning of the interview, Sophie struggled with what to wear. She wasn’t sure if she should go for the slightly sexier, barely see-through blouse with no blazer, or if she should wear the more conservative outfit she normally would to a job interview. She decided on the latter. After all, Alex Carey seemed to have no problem seeing the parts of Sophie he wanted to see, she thought wry
ly to herself.
When she arrived at Alex Carey’s office, on the top floor of the building, Sophie was impressed. The secretary’s glass desk was the perfect size, looking over a number of plush leather seats and oak coffee tables. A marble statue stood in the corner. Sophie introduced herself, Janet told her to take a seat and Sophie did so, sinking deep into the chair and looking at the Manhattan skyline outside of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Sophie didn’t dare approach them and look down, she’d always had a small fear of heights.
Ten minutes later Janet told Sophie to go in, that Mr. Carey was waiting for her. Sophie hadn’t even heard the phone ring.
All of a sudden, Sophie felt nervous. She wasn’t sure what she was getting herself into; she only knew she wanted more of what she’d already gotten from Alex. She tentatively opened the door and walked into his office. It was decorated like the lobby outside, the only difference being the chairs. Alex had a large, managerial leather chair, and three office chairs sat in front of his desk. They looked ergonomic, comfortable and expensive, with mesh backing. The office was sparsely furnished, going with the minimalist approach.
Sophie didn’t notice any of this, however. Her eyes were glued to the man sitting in the managerial chair in question, one leg resting on his knee, obviously waiting for her.
“Ah, Sophie. I’m so glad you chose to accept my invitation” he told her, a smile crossing his face. Sophie’s cheeks went a light shade of pink at just the sight of him.
“Sit down, Sophie” he asked, motioning to one of the chairs.
“Now first things first, I want to make sure you’re the right person for the job.”
Sophie nodded. “Of course.”
“More than anything, I want obedience. I demand obedience. If you are to have this job, you will do whatever I say, whenever I say it, no matter what it is or where you are. Understood?”
Sophie nodded.
“You will call me Sir at all times, no exceptions. Understood?”
Sophie nodded again. “Understood?” he repeated, this time more sternly. Sophie got the hint. “Yes Sir.” She could already feel the heat in between her legs. Why do I react like this to his commands?
