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He strode towards me. “Then take the risk of your assistant walking in and seeing me make youcome.”

My jaw fell open. “Whatthe…?”

I hadn’t finished my sentence before his mouth was on mine, and I was pinned to the door. I fumbled around me and found the lock, not that I wanted toobey his command, but because I would have been fucking mortified had she walkedin.

His hands dragged my skirt to my waist. I grabbed them to stop their ascent. He kept his hands where I’d stopped them but didn’t release my skirt. He pulled his mouth away slightly and before I could shout at him, hespoke.

“Trust me,” hewhispered.

My words flowed back;I wanted that thrill of the possibility of beingcaught.

“Trust me,” he whisperedagain.

I let go of his hands, and while he continued to look at me, he raised my skirt to my waist. I saw him smile as one hand ran over my silk stocking top. He placed his hand between my thighs and the heat of his palm transferred through my panties. He gently drew his fingers back andforth.

“Your team is sitting no more than four or five metres away,” he said. It was all I could do tonod.

I’d felt the heat that started to build as he teased. I felt the wetness that started to soak into my panties. When he did too, he gave that half smile that showed the mischievousness in hisface.

I let myself relax slightly as he pushed my panties to one side and stroked across my opening. I closed my eyes and let ithappen.

“Shush, they’ll hear you,” hesaid.

I hadn’t been aware of the moan that must have left my lips when he inserted twofingers.

He stroked inside me, teased and pinched my clitoris, and all the time I had to bite down hard on my lip to keep quiet. He stood slightly to one side of me, his pelvis pushing into my hips. I could feel his erection, and I reached down, placing my hand over him. I heard him take a sharp breath in as I squeezed and used my palm to rub over the bulge in his trousers. I matched his pace, and when he moaned; I knew he wasclose.

I placed my other hand on the back of his head, pushing his face towards mine, and kissed him. I forced his lips open with my tongue, I demanded, and I got. His fingers worked me faster, bringing me to my orgasm. The fact I couldn’t make a sound heightened the wave of heat that flowed over me, intensified the static that coursed over my skin. If I hadn’t been kissing him, I’m sure I would have cried out. I continued to rub my palm over his cock until I felt him shudder slightly and his bodytense.

When he withdrew his fingers from me, he placed them in his mouth and sucked them clean. If I hadn’t already come, I think I would havethen.

I startled at a knock on the door. Wide-eyed I looked at him. He took a step back and I shuffled my skirt back into place, taking large strides to reach my desk before perching on theedge.

Mackenzie opened it. “Thank you, Jenny,” hesaid.

Leaving the door open, he turned and walked towards me, holding two small cardboard containers ofcoffee.

“Real coffee, not the shit you have here,” hesaid.

“Thanks, Jenny,” I said, calling over his shoulder. She was standing in the doorway admiring the view as he walked away fromher.

She chuckled as she pulled the door closed andleft.

“Fuck, that was close,” I said, as my bodysagged.

“No, that was perfecttiming.”

“You sent her to get coffee? You knew what time she was comingback?”

“Sure. What’s the point in experiencing the thrill of nearly getting caught, if you don’t nearly getcaught?”

“And what would have happened if I hadn’tcome?”

“You would have spent the rest of the afternoon frustrated, I guess,” he replied, as he took a sip of hiscoffee.

“Or I could have just given myself an orgasm after you left?” I said, smirking athim.

He did that half smile thing again and raised one eyebrow. “You’ll make yourself come while I watch, nexttime.”

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