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Madison’s eyes shift around the huge office, and noting we’re alone he fills me in on a few other things I’ve missed since yesterday. None of them actually caught my attention.
I’m just about to bark at him to fuck off out of my office, when he moves closer and with a rare smile, confides something to me.
“I just wanted to say, Mr. Carter, that I’mveryhappy for you. For both of you.” His voice quivers with emotion for a second as he gives me a knowing look and then he spins on his heel and is gone again.
About the closest thing to a congratulations I guess I’ll ever hear from Madison. But I think anyone with eyes and ears can see just how into each other Holly and I are.
Spinning my seat around, I take in the city view. Making a pyramid with my fingers that I tap together thoughtfully.
Considering just how fast I can move with Holly without making her feel any pressure.
Year in and year out, I’d never even noticed the color, the magic of Christmas in the air.
I only ever lamented the fact it meant that business slowed and employees wanted more time off.
This year, and maybe for the first time in my life, I can see as well as sense the electricity in the atmosphere.
The city below pulses and hums with an excitement I would never notice if it wasn’t for Holly.
I don’t just like this feeling either. I love it.
I love her, and I want to share it with her.
The sound of her clearing her throat makes me turn in my seat, taking in a breath when I see her in one of her new outfits.
It’s a red, open-backed piece that highlights her curves better than my own hands could.
Her full chest is showing more cleavage than I’d like in public, but she looks so happy and confident in her choice.
And the throbbing tent pole in my pants couldn’t agree more.
She’s let her hair down, and the thick golden locks tumble off her shoulders. Her eyes are clear and wide on mine.
Expectant. Almost as if she needs my approval.
“Not too much?” she asks, wincing a little at my silence.
“Come here,” I demand in a gravelly voice, eager to show her exactly just what ‘too much’ looks and feels like as I flick the switch under my desk that automatically locks the doors.
A little unsteady on the heels that match the dress, she totters over slowly until I’m close enough to grab hold of her, pulling her onto my lap.
She gasps loudly as I force her legs apart with one hand, my other cupping half her chest as I groan with satisfaction.
Wondering if we need to go anywhere.
Wondering if we really ever need to eat anything but each other again.
I can feel the smooth and quickly dampening lace of her new panties underneath. Her body’s own reply to my touch is instant, with the thin fabric of the dress giving me free and easy access to her hard nipples, making her throw her head back and moan loudly.
In seconds she’s grinding herself against my thick hard-on through my suit pants, and in a single movement, I’ve yanked her French lace to one side and filled her knuckle deep with two fingers.
“Steve… Here?” she gasps, already whimpering and thrusting herself harder onto my digits, her pretty little dress already hitched up to her hips as my mouth bites her chest through it.
“We won’t be disturbed,” I assure her. Glad when I realize she’s not too bothered about whether she keeps her new dress freshly pressed or a little wet and wrinkled.
As long as we’re like this together, she knows how happy we both are.
What starts as an innocent groping soon leads to her straddling my aching cock. Her thick thighs are in each of my hands as I lean the heavy custom leather chair back.
