Page 13 of In His Office

I was too hot. I reached up and unbuttoned the first few buttons of my crisp, white shirt, trying to give myself some air.

That didn’t help either.

I gazed out of the window of my office, looking over the cityscape down below. It was a view that usually brought me a sense of serenity and accomplishment, a reminder of my place in this city, of how much I had built, but right now my thoughts were elsewhere, fixated on the beautiful woman who had walked into my office and somehow managed to throw me off balance.

It was both annoying and exhilarating. I wasn’t used to this, this feeling of being on edge, of being unsure of my next move. It was unfamiliar territory, and yet, I found myself utterly entranced after nothing more than a heated interview.

I wanted her.

Badly.

I grazed my hand over the firm line of my cock. I groaned and the sound echoed in my office. Quickly, I glanced at the door of my private office bathroom and gritted my teeth.

I needed to take care of this. I had mountains of reports to sift through, and right now, all my thoughts were centered on the beautiful PR assistant that had just sauntered out of my office without getting the belting she really needed.

I couldn’t stop thinking about her.

Or her perky big tits bouncing up and down as she rode my dick.

Or her gorgeous bubble butt welted from my belt.

Or her beautiful face covered in my come.

I snarled with my annoyance. There would be no concentrating, not like this.

With a grimace, I stood up and made my way to the bathroom. I closed the door behind me and leaned against the door, taking a deep breath and trying to get a hold of myself.

Reaching down, my hands moved almost mechanically to my belt. My fingers deftly worked to unclasp it, the familiar click of the buckle sounding unusually loud in the quiet of the room. I slid the belt through the loops of my slacks, the leather whispering against the fabric with a gentle hush.

Next, my fingers moved to the button of my pants, undoing it with a practiced ease. I paused for a moment, collecting my thoughts, before slowly lowering the zipper. The sound seemed to echo off the bathroom walls, and I locked the door behind me.

In the ensuing silence, I freed my cock.

My fingers brushed against the soft velvety flesh, stroking up and down once before I wound my fingers around its thick girth. I wasn’t a small man by any means. It would hurt if I fucked her.

When I fucked her…

I closed my eyes and thought of her, imagining our meeting going very differently.

“I have to admit, Ms. Davis, I like a woman with a sharp tongue, but I have a much better use for that pretty mouth,” I challenged her.

Her gaze met mine, her beautiful green eyes on fire. I let my gaze slide over her full hips, over the beautiful curves of her tight little body, over her big, beautiful tits and the round bubble of her ass as she seethed.

“I’m not another one of your sluts,” she countered.

No.

She wasn’t.

But she was going to be.

I knew that she had a hidden side. I could see it written all over her beautiful face. She wasn’t innocent. Far from it. I’d seen her eyes drift down to my cock. She might not be a stranger to a man’s dick, but she’d certainly never been fucked the way she needed to be fucked. Those pretty green eyes twinkled with curiosity and with a need to be reminded that she was the one that would be bent over and fucked when it came to her and me.

That sooner or later, I would remind her of her place.

As my gorgeous little slut.

On her knees with my come splattered all over her face.

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