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“I… are you serious?”
“Just because I’m about to fuck you over my desk and make you scream my name doesn’t mean we can let my clients down. I’m sure you’re well aware it is the middle of the work day.”
Embarrassment and excitement collided in my belly, dampening my panties even further. Turning around, I hurried to my desk and grabbed the phone. I forced my calmest, most professional tone, pretending I wasn’t standing in my demanding Daddy’s office in sexy lingerie.
Thankfully, the caller was only looking to confirm we had gotten his paperwork and after a few clicks to our email box I was able to assure him we had it and hung up.
“Watching you work half-naked is sexy as fuck. I should make this your new work attire.” Archer came up behind me and snaked his arms around my middle. One went to my breast and the other slid down my belly to cup my sex. “Either that or I should forbid panties in the office so that I have access to your pussy and ass anytime I feel the need to take advantage of them. Decisions, decisions.” He seemed to contemplate as his fingers teased my body, using the lace of my undergarments to rub against my most sensitive areas.
I let my head fall back against his shoulder as he continued. “Maybe a mix of both things is the way to go. I’ll have to really give it some serious thought.”
“Do I get a say?” I all but moaned as he pressed against my clit.
Turning me around, he took hold of the cups of my bra and jerked them apart, freeing my breasts. Little tearing sounds alerted me to the fact that it may not be wearable after this encounter, but I didn’t care. The look in his eyes was primal and I wanted him to take me in every way possible.
He kissed me once, deep and hard, then flipped me back around, and, just as he’d threatened earlier, bent me over his massive desk. The wood was cool against my naked breasts, and my nipples instantly hardened and puckered at the sensation. I heard the clinking of the buckle as he undid his belt and slid his slacks down his thighs. The silky fabric of his boxer-briefs against my bare bottom made me shiver as his erection strained against the fabric. I loved knowing that I made him hard. A second later, he slipped the boxer-briefs off as well, and his long, hard, cock brushed against my inner thighs. My pussy wept and throbbed, aching for his touch.
“Daddy,” I whispered desperately.
“Babygirl,” he parroted back.
“I need you.”
“Ineedyou.” He slid his cock between my thighs, teasing my pussy lips, and reached up to softly pinch my clit between his forefinger and the pad of his thumb.
I moaned, gyrating against his touch.
The phone rang again, and I groaned. Office sex was sexy in theory, but there were definite drawbacks. I reached out for it, assuming he’d want me to answer it like he had before, but his hand covered mine. “Let it ring. If it’s important, they’ll leave a message or call back.”
And with that, he thrust deep inside me, filling me up with his thick cock.
My walls contracted and expanded to fit him, and I butted against him as if that would somehow give me more room to take his length. “Fuck me, Daddy,” I whimpered.
He happily obliged, pounding me against the desk hard and fast until I was sure I’d have a bruise across my lower belly where my flesh hit against the edge of the desk with each hard thrust.
I careened toward ecstasy with fire filling my veins. When he came, I came with him, opening my mouth to scream in pleasure. He quickly covered it, the simple act reminding me where we were. Holy crap. I came hard and fast, collapsing against the desk, panting while I waited for him to pull out and clean the both of us up.
“Well, that was fun,” Archer said as he wiped my pussy with tissues from the box on the top of his desk, then popped me on the ass as he stepped away.
“You can say that again.” Leaning down, I swiped my panties off the floor. Archer cleared his throat.
“I’ll take those.” He put his hand out to me.
The after-sex haze still clouded my mind and I didn’t even think to argue as I set the lacy garment in his palm.
“Good girl,” he praised as he tucked my panties into his shirt pocket. “Now I want you to order yourself a light lunch and then I will be taking you home with me tonight. That little tryst barely whetted my appetite for you.”
“I’m going to stay the night at your place?” I asked, unsure how I felt about that.
“Unless there is a problem with that, it is what I prefer, yes. My apartment is more appropriately stocked for the things I want to do to you.”
“Oh.” My mouth went dry, my brain racing with all of the possibilities. I had been to his place before, but I hadn’t stayed the night. He’d taken me home in the very early hour of the morning because I’d insisted I needed to be home to take care of Archie. “What about Archie?”
“Order anything he needs and have it sent to my place by the end of the day and we’ll pick him up and take him with us.” He didn’t seem to be put off at all by my dedication to my cat and it just added to the warmth I felt for him. We were really heading into dangerous territory. What started as a sexy office tryst was quickly turning into a real relationship and Archer was not available.
“Are you sure sleeping over is a good idea? I know you have your hands full.”
“Are you questioning your Daddy, little girl?”
