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“I can’t believe you think I’m sadistic,” I complain. “I have been nothing but nic—”
“You tease my assistant, and you enjoy making him uncomfortable,” Ian points out dryly.
I wrinkle my nose. “It’s funny.”
“Not to him. And if you tease him like this again and he bursts into tears, that’s on you.”
I wince.
A few hours pass in peace as we get done with our work. The entire floor we are on is empty by the time I am done with my work.
Even Hastings left for the night. Ian is in the midst of a meeting. I shut down my laptop and stretched out on the couch. It’s nearing midnight, and I am glad I left Storm with the cat-sitter.
I watch him end his Skype meeting and notice the frown on his face as he rolls back his sleeves to his elbows. “You look annoyed.”
“I am surrounded by fucking idiots, that’s why,” he growls.
I have nothing to do, and he seems to be in a bad mood. And that just spurs me on.
There are times when I enjoy pushing him.
I walk over to him, and it doesn’t miss my attention that his eyes fixate on my hips. I walk to his desk and hop onto the solid wood.
The flare of heat in his eyes is unmistakable and my lips curve. “Sounds like you’re really busy.”
My fingers move to the buttons on his waistcoat, and I start undoing them.
“I am,” he says, his eyes on my cleavage that is right in front of him.
I push his waistcoat off and I am about to start on his shirt buttons when his laptop starts making a sound that indicates an incoming video call.
I immediately slip under the desk. “Don’t mind me.”
“What?” He narrows his eyes at me before answering the call. “Albert. What do you have for
me?”
I don’t know what comes over me, but I find myself rubbing the bulge in Ian’s pants. His legs become tense while his voice is calm and collected, all business-like.
It doesn’t take me more than a few seconds to get him hard, and when I unzip his pants and take out the hard cock, I marvel at its length and stroke it.
I glance up at him and see the cool look in his eyes that tells me I am going to get in a lot of trouble for this later.
I shrug off the threat.
My mouth envelops the thick cock, and I slowly take it into my mouth, one inch at a time. Thankfully, I have no gag reflex, so I am not uncomfortable when the plump head hits the back of my throat.
I move my head back and forth, sucking the thick appendage. My hands move to fondle his balls, and I suddenly feel Ian’s hand in my hair as he grips it, tightly.
I can hear him saying something to the guy on his screen, and I find it a tad irritating that he is still so damn calm.
When his second hand snakes into my hair, I find it a bit puzzling ‘til I hear him say, “I think the video isn’t working, but why don’t you tell me the numbers.”
Oh, crap.
I raise my gaze and see the look in his eyes before he takes control of the blow job.
His hands guide my head as he uses my mouth to get himself off.
