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I grinned slyly. That would be a hell of a sight for other partners.
I moved my fingers out of her hole, already missing it, and I felt her surprise because I stopped just like that. I brought my hand onto my lap and fisted it, regretting that I couldn’t do anything to her now.
Hell, I wanted to lick off my fingers and taste her delicious juices, or even better—let her lick her juices off my fingers. Fuck. That would be a sight.
She heaved a long sigh, her body radiating her warmth, but that wasn’t the only thing it radiated. The smell of her arousal reached my nose, and I almost groaned, clenching my jaw hard.
Colten finally finished, allowing Oliver to start his portion of the presentation, and I noticed with satisfaction the approval on the faces of our associates. If the feeling in my gut was right, this new build was going to fill our quota for the year. Maybe I’d take a vacation even. Take Madison somewhere warm, somewhere she never had to get dressed. That would be perfect.
After the presentation everyone went home, and I refused Colten’s
and Oliver’s invitation to go out for a celebratory drink. I was way deep in my fantasies about Madison when I reached my apartment. I couldn’t stop thinking about what happened in the conference room and my face twisted into a huge, satisfied grin.
Even though I’d spent the whole day with her, I already missed her and now I considered calling her and inviting her out to dinner. I paced around my place, realizing that being with her the whole day wasn’t nearly enough. I wanted her company. There were so many things I wanted to talk about with her, and then I would take her to my bed and play with her the whole night.
I sighed, the pent-up energy increasing in me. I couldn’t do that. I was already distracted enough during the presentation today, and I missed all the important things Colten and others had to share about the progress. What was happening to me? I was usually so focused.
Now that I thought about it, we were lucky we weren’t discovered just then, even though that idea had made me horny. Madison was truly like a drug—she made me forget about what was important, and I felt like I was losing my mind little by little.
No. Fuck this, Grant. You could do better than this.
I had to get serious and focus on the project, because the big meeting was scheduled for the day after tomorrow. I would have to call her after the meeting was finished.
Yes. That was what I was going to do.
With a renowned resolution, I went to take a shower and get ready for bed.
It was easier said than done, though, because just as I went to sleep, sliding in between my sheets, I thought about Madison again and how easily she became wet for me. Her pussy was perfect for me, and I couldn’t remember if I ever felt this way before. No. I’d never definitely felt this way about anyone before. Madison was special.
I shifted to the side, my dick completely hard as I replayed the dirty fantasies in my mind.
After some time, I finally managed to fall asleep—dreaming about Madison and her sexy body beneath me.
12
Madison
I looked up at the screen and tried to find my train. It was so annoying that my car was in the shop. There was something wrong with the engine and it needed to be repaired, so I brought it to the car service this morning. But I didn’t use the train often and I was afraid I’d get turned around. Directions weren’t my strongest skill.
I clutched onto the strap of my bag and shuddered when I thought about Grant’s bold move in the conference room.
I couldn’t believe him! I was shocked that he’d actually done that—in front of everyone! If anybody had told me that my boss would finger me under the table in the middle of an important presentation, I would consider them downright crazy. Now, I couldn’t get my mind off it.
My pussy instantly warmed, and I clenched my thighs together, feeling tense all over again. I had a super hot boss, who was skilled in sex and turned me on all the time.
He was so sly when he stopped fingering me! I was so confused then, because I wanted to come right there, but at the same time I didn’t want to. If I orgasmed, I wouldn’t be able to conceal it and all the people in the room would be perfectly aware of what had been going on. Jesus that would have been hard to explain.
My train arrived and I headed inside with other people, entering the crowded space.
I realized that Grant was playing with fire—he was playing with me, but I would be lying if I said I didn’t like it. His fingers on my thigh made my skin burn, and when he moved them upward, reaching my needy core, I was already done for—desperately yearning to feel his fingers on my pulsating flesh.
Then he moved my panties to the side and his finger entered my pussy...
I shifted my weight, regretting that I was in the train and not in my room where I could touch myself while replaying today’s scene.
All of a sudden, I froze—my senses on high alert as I felt like someone was watching me. Again.
I scanned my surroundings, seeing so many faces, but nobody was even looking in my direction. I shuddered, a heavy feeling filling my chest. Why did I feel like this again? Was someone actually following me? I hadn’t ever been the paranoid type, but I didn’t like feeling like this, so exposed.
