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I locked myself in one of the private executive bathrooms down the hall. I unzipped and fisted my cock.
I wouldn’t be able to get anything done until I came for her. Until I fantasized about fucking her so hard she would scream my name.
Stroking my hard cock, I bit back a moan. How many fucking times would I need to do this at the office? I wanted her in here with me. No. Not here.
On my desk. I wanted to rip her clothes off, throw her on my desk, and taste her, tease her, fuck her, claim her.
Oh God, yeah. That was my favorite fantasy so far. I imagined her big tits bouncing while I pounded into her.
I quickened my strokes and gripped the edge of the counter with my other hand, bracing myself.
Four days later and I still couldn’t get my dick under control. Thank God it was Friday ’cause I needed to let off some steam at Titan’s Club with Hawk and John. At least I had survived the week without turning into a caveman, dragging her into my office by her hair and claiming what I wanted most in this world.
But my trips to the executive bathrooms were getting out of hand. It’s not like I could jerk off in my office. Or in my car. What other options did I have?
I tried to be silent as I walked down the hall, but Aunt Mable always noticed me passing by her office. She probably thought I had the squirts. This week, she left a bottle of Pepto Bismol on my desk, made me some homemade bone broth, and suggested I make an appointment with a gastroenterologist.
I rushed past John’s office. His fucking door was open.
“Hey Steven, where ya going, buddy?” he yelled. “Want me to come with?” His laughter echoed down the hall.
Jerk knew where I was going. And why.
I locked myself in the bathroom and unzipped.
My phone dinged. I fished it out of my pocket and read the text.
John: Need a hand?
Prick.
I put the phone on the marble countertop and gripped my pulsating cock. I needed to find another solution. And fast. This was ridiculous. Maybe I should get laid. By anyone. Go to the club with John and let him set me up with someone for the night.
Nope. Couldn’t do it.
Laura was the only one I hungered for. She was the only one I wanted.
Ding.
I glanced at my phone.
John:How’s Willie?
Jackass.
I shut my eyes and pumped. Images of Laura wearing black lingerie dominated my mind, her black curls bouncing over her shoulders as she rode me as if I were a bronco.
Ding.
I opened one eye to look at my phone in case it was an emergency. In case it was Laura.
John:I think I hear a choking monkey. Should I call security?
Bastard.
I focused on my visions of Laura, but this time she was on her knees in front of me, peeking up at me under her eyelashes as she took my cock in her mouth.
