by Kenzie Haven
My apartment felt empty when I got home. I flicked on the television and tried to switch off my mind. At least tomorrow I would be able to go to work and continue my duties under our arrangement. Tom would never be far away at work.
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In the morning, I awoke with butterflies fluttering in my stomach. I couldn’t wait to get to work and for my first call into the boss’s office. I’d overanalyzed everything too much the previous night. I needed to just chill and go with the flow—that had always been my plan with this arrangement. I needed to learn how to be like a guy and place components of my life into separate compartments.
I gave Louise a wave on my way through the office. I did my best to hide the smile bursting out across my face so that she didn’t fuel the gossip mill, but it was futile. Just because I was happy, didn’t mean I was up to something juicy. I mean, I was. But I might not have been, for all they knew.
Tom wasn’t in his office so I couldn’t make him a morning coffee. I sat with my assistant and trained her on some areas I had yet to show her. She was a quick learner and was managing her role well. Not once did she ask me why I spent so much time in Tom’s office. Hopefully she didn’t even notice.
By lunchtime, the boss still hadn’t appeared. I checked his calendar which said he was in a meeting. The time had been blocked off but no name had been typed in. That usually meant he was in a board meeting with the advisory panel. They normally went long and put Tom in a bad mood; he hated wasting time on bureaucracy.
I made myself busy by helping my assistant and almost missed Tom’s return in the mid-afternoon. If it wasn’t for his booming voice, I might have missed him completely. “Lydia, my office. Now.”
His command sent a shiver racing down my spine. I hurried into his office and waited for further instructions. “Yes, sir.”
“I want food. Go get me some.”
That wasn’t what I expected. I tried to hide my disappointment. This was the kind of thing I used to do for him—before our agreement started. “Would you like anything in particular?”
“Get anything.”
Oookay. I backpedaled and hurried to get out of the office. I’d only known Tom for a little while but I knew what he liked to eat. He’d sent me out for food plenty of times before. So why did it feel like he was rejecting me this time?
I was breaking the rules of our contract and I needed to stop. I was being paid to be available for his sexual needs. I was also being paid to be his assistant. He had every right to send me on this errand.
The deli was on the corner of our block. I grabbed a burger and took it back to the office, leaving it on Tom’s desk while he continued to stare at his computer screen.
He didn’t say a word so I slunk out and closed the door. All afternoon I dwelled in disappointment. At least I got some actual work done and wasn’t interrupted.
Everyone else left at five o’clock and Tom still hadn’t emerged from his office. Nor had he messaged me through the computer. I couldn’t tell if he was just busy or giving me the cold shoulder. Perhaps I was just being paranoid.
I wasn’t going to leave without saying anything to him so I knocked on his door and received a gruff “Come in.”
Tom was sitting behind his desk, a frown wrinkling his forehead. “I’m just on my way out. Is there anything you need before I go?”
“No, it’s fine. Have a good evening.”
“Yes, sir.”
Disappointed, I left him to it and gathered my things to leave. The whole office was quiet now, it became a ghost town once office hours were over. I headed for the elevator and hit the button to go down.
Just as the elevator dinged, someone grabbed my hand and tugged me down the corridor. I looked up to see Tom with a determined look on his face. “What are you doing?” I asked.
“You need to do some overtime tonight,” he replied.
“Okay.”
“Lydia.” He said my name like it was a warning and I quickly realized my mistake.
“Yes, sir.”
“That’s better.” A smile tugged at his lips but it didn’t quite take.
Tom dragged me all the way to the boardroom before pulling me inside. He closed the door but left all the lights out. The moon shone brightly in the sky outside, along with the lights from all the other skyscrapers in the city.
“I sat in this chair all morning.” He tapped the black leather seat at the head of the table. “And all I could think about was fucking you on this table. You’re driving me insane, Lydia.”
I took a tentative step toward him. “So fuck me on the table. There’s nothing stopping you now.”
He growled deep in his throat and tugged me against him sharply. “You’re playing a dangerous game.”
I grabbed his tie and pulled him down for a kiss. Our lips collided and all the things I could have said to him vanished. Our bodies always spoke much better than our mouths ever could.
Tom grabbed my ass and picked me up, depositing me on the boardroom table with a thump. He sat in the black leather chair and pulled himself up to the table. I spread my legs open wide and my skirt fell out of the way so that he could take in the view of my naked pussy with hungry eyes.
“That’s a fucking good sight after a long day,” he growled, licking his lips and leaned down.
When his tongue touched my clit I gasped with the wonderful pleasure it brought. I leaned my hips into his mouth. He lapped at my juices, his tongue playing circles around my sensitive nub. It was even better than when he used his fingers. There was something about Tom’s tongue that managed to press all my buttons in just the right way.
But I still craved his cock. “You need to be inside me.”
He leaned back, my juices making his lips shine. “This one is all about you, babe. I want to see you happy. Then I can go home and forget about today.”
I smoothed down his jacket lapels. “I want you to be happy too. I can make you all kinds of happy.”
He leaned in to whisper, “Your wet cunt makes everything okay. Lean back and enjoy it, babe. No more talking.”
I pretended to zip my mouth closed and followed his order. If he wanted to make a temple out of my body, then he could just go ahead and enjoy himself. I would take whatever pleasure he wanted to give me. After being ignored all day, it felt like I deserved it.
His mouth smothered my pussy as he sucked on my clit. The tingles and sensations radiated out from it in all directions, covering my entire being. Heat pooled in my belly as he worked his magic.
It was like his tongue was everywhere all at once. I lost track of what he was doing and just let the feelings overtake me. My pussy throbbed with a deep ache to be completed. I needed the orgasm more than I needed to breathe.
My hands twisted in Tom’s thick hair as I held him against me. His jaw worked overtime as he continually lapped at my clit and stroked it from the nub down to my entrance. It was beautiful torture as he treated me to joy I never knew could be this intense.
Neither of us spoke in the quiet boardroom. The windows didn’t have curtains or blinds so anyone peering in from other buildings could have been watching. At least Tom had left the lights off, that gave us some semblance of privacy. If anyone was still in the surrounding buildings, they deserved a show while doing overtime.
My hands gripped the edge of the table as I tried to hold myself together. I’d been in this boardroom so many times before but I never dreamed I would be tongue-fucked in there by my boss. It was like a fantasy coming true.
I was on the brink of insanity as my clit rocketed into oblivion. Tom nibbled on my clit just enough to send the orgasm shooting through me. I groaned as the feeling swept me away. He licked all the juices from my pussy and leaned back with a mischievous grin on his face.
My whole body was relaxed as the endorphins flooded me with happiness. Energy thrummed through me while Tom just stared and grinned. He knew how good I was feeling and was clearly satisfied that he had given me that gift.
“Go ahead, sir.”
I was still breathless as I wrapped my legs around him. He didn’t hesitate to push his cock inside me. Even after all he’d just done to me, I was still as horny as possible for him. If he wanted to fuck over and over again, all day long, I would be in it. I could never turn him away from my pussy.
His cock hit deep inside me and filled the void that I needed him to. He held one of my legs up higher so he could go deeper than he ever had before. We were entwined and connected, having so much fun it should be illegal.
“You feel fucking good, Lydia. My cock is on fire.”
He bucked into me, thrusting long and deep before pulling out again. Our bodies moved together, pushing and pulling like we were dancing a complicated tango. My clit was still throbbing, overly-sensitive from the earlier workout it had. Every movement was amplified by a thousand percent. One little brush against my clit felt like a hundred tongues stroking it.
The sound of our panting punctuated the silence. I needed to climax again and I got the feeling Tom felt the same.
His mouth covered mine as we started kissing. His tongue danced with mine, the taste reminding me of earlier and where it had been. His lips disappeared, only to start trailing a string of kisses on my neck. My skin covered with goosebumps underneath every one of his caresses.
His hand snaked between us to rub my clit. It was his silent command to come. The second climax pulsed through my body as Tom’s cock stilled inside me. His cum filling me as he reached his own orgasmic moment. Our combined juices covered us both.
Our bodies may have come to a stop but inside everything raged. My blood pulsed in my pussy, my belly, my head. Everything felt alive and I was invincible. It felt like I had everything I could ever want.
A light flicked off in the building closest to ours. It pulled me back to reality and where we were. Tom’s arms slid from around me as he pulled his cock out of me. It hung between us, a rod of immeasurable pleasure. “Thank you, Lydia.”
I slid off the boardroom table and pulled my skirt down to cover my ass. “Is that everything for tonight, sir?”
“Yes, it is. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Yes, sir.”
He followed me from the room and then walked me to my car.
“Stay safe,” he said. Looking up into his eyes, I couldn’t get a clear reading of the man. We’d just shared a mind-blowing experience and yet he acted so calm. He obviously believed in the contract and our complete separation of emotions and actions.
“I will,” I replied.
He gave me a sweet kiss on the lips which only served to confuse me even more. I had to remember that it was just sex. He was paying me for it and I was giving it to him. There was nothing else to it.
Or was there?
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First off, I'd like to thank you for reading! I truly hope you enjoyed this story and I look forward to hearing any feedback you have on it by way of review, email, or on my website.
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About the Author
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Kenzie’s been writing fiction for years but this is the first time she's shown her naughty side in it. Be prepared to be seduced by some of the sexiest characters imaginable in each of her stories!
There are three things you need to know about Kenzie:
Her favorite color is purple.
She believes in unicorns.
She writes steamy fiction that makes your heart race.
