Page 14 of Texting The CEO

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“What can I do for you, Denise?”

I run my finger along the edge of the desk. “I’m finished for the day. I’m going to head out.”

“Anything out of the ordinary today?”

I can’t help but smile. “You mean other than you popping up at every department you sent me to?”

“I like to see my employees in action. Besides, it wasn’t my intention to follow you around the building; it just happened that our paths crossed. If I’m being honest, it kept me focused on not bending you over this desk. So? Found anything yet?”

I shake my head. “Not yet. I did see a report or two that I want to follow up on. It’s a slight discrepancy between sales and accounting, but that’s more like embezzling than theft of intellectual property.”

He nods and tells me, “Good. Keep at it.”

“You don’t need anything else from me?” I ask him, toying with the lust blooming between us. I lick my lips deliberately and lean onto the desk in such a way my cleavage pops out. I want to remind him of what he started earlier.

“You’ll leave now, little girl. If you know what’s good for you.”

“Aren’t you supposed to tell me what’s good and bad for me, Daddy?” The minute the word spills off my lips, he grunts and moves around the desk to stand in front of me.

Declan is silent as he walks closer to me, not stopping and forcing me to step backward as if he’s stalking me like a predator. I don’t stop until I’m backed against the wall. My breathing heavy and pussy begging to feel him inside of me.

I don’t stop him as he undoes my belt and pants, sliding them down to the floor as he kneels in front of me. He’s breathing just as heavily as me when I feel the heat of his mouth pressing against the mound of flesh between my thighs. His fingers are gripping me by the ass, and I can’t help but want to feel his lips on my clit again.

“Please, Daddy.”

“Fuck,” he snarls and slides my panties to the side as he licks my slit, sucking on my clit and finishing it off with the tiniest kiss before his eyes glance up at me.

Declan stands up, leaving me practically aching to feel his erection inside of me. He walks back, sits at his desk, and looks at me with triumph in his eyes.

“Why do you keep doing this to me?” I know I’m whining, but I can’t help how badly I want him. This teasing is only making it worse.

“Because you don’t listen.” He grins and picks his report back up. “Be a good little girl and do what I’ve told you. Maybe I’ll reward your hard work with more than a paycheck.”

“Now you’re just teasing me.”

“I’ll see you tomorrow, Denise.” His smile vanishes as he buries himself in work instead of me.

After I fix my clothes for the second time today, I leave his office and head home. I pick up food along the way and see Dalia the moment I step inside. She immediately goes through the bags and spots the food I picked up for her.

“How was it?” she asks before I have a chance to get my coat off.

“It wasn’t,” I tell her with disappointment. “I practically put a shiny red bow on my virginity, and he turned it down.”

“What?” The surprise in her eyes mirrors my own every time Declan manages to leave me aching for his touch.

I shrug. “He says he doesn’t deserve me and might only ruin me.”

She raises an eyebrow. “What do you mean ruin?”

“He says that I’ll become obsessed with him or his cock and ruin my life when I can’t get enough.”

“He said that to you?”

I nod. “Nothing like dick with a warning label.”

“Damn. I kind of wish all the dick I’ve sucked and fucked came with one. What are you going to do?”

“I’m going to wait like a good little girl.” I snap my mouth shut. I can’t believe I let my kink with Declan slip out.

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