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Maybe just one more.
I’m going to enjoy surprising you today and filling you with my cock. But not nearly as much as I’m going to enjoy coming all over that bare fucking cunt of yours.
Crimson creeps up her neck and spreads across her cheeks as she reads my message. My words physically affect her, and I fucking love it.
She deserves to know exactly what it’s like – having someone else consume every bit of you.
Following her onto the train, I get on a few cars back to ensure I’m not seen. During the ride into Manhattan, I look at my calendar for the day to see where I can fit in some time for my defiant little queen at the office.
Perfect…
Shuffling a few things around, I clear some time before spending the rest of the trip trying to determine where and when I can get her alone. Even though I would love nothing more than to simply spread her across her desk and fucking claim her in front of everyone.
Ensuring everyone knows who she belongs to. That she is mine.
My cock begins to grow hard at the idea, and I push the thought from my mind before I wind up with my cock in my hand on the A train.
I can see it now: Billionaire CEO arrested for indecent exposure on subway.
Alejandro would fucking shit himself if he had to get the lawyers to get me off for that. Shaking my head, I laugh at myself.
Get me off….
What the fuck has this woman done to me?
Pulling into the station closest to Marcano Enterprises, I discretely follow behind Alexys until she makes her way into the building. After ensuring she is safely inside, I walk around the corner to the parking garage and make my way to the area reserved for Alejandro and me.
I stand beside my car and pull up the security feed of the garage on my phone. Taking my time and walking the garage, I locate the numerous blind spots in coverage.
Definitely going to fucking deal with that later.
For the rest of the morning, I eagerly watch the clock as I work from the coffee shop across the street. When it’s finally time for her to take her lunch, I call her desk.
“Marcano Enterprises, you’ve reached Mr. Ramirez’s office,” her voice is so sweet and perfect.
“Lex, it’s me… Mr. Ramirez,” I ensure my voice sounds stressed. “I’m off-site at a meeting and need the documents off the backseat of my car.”
“Um, okay. Do you need me to courier them over to you?”
“No time. We reconvene in an hour. My car is unlocked in the garage. Grab the folder, scan them, and email them to me.”
“Okay,” she tentatively replies.
“Level six. The code to exit on that floor is seven, one, eight, six. Got it?”
“Seven, one, eight six,” she efficiently repeats back to me as though she is writing it down, “I’ll take care of it ASAP.”
By the time I hang up the phone, I’m entering the side door to the parking garage and promptly taking the stairs up to level six. Walking past my car, I lean against the wall in one of the many blind spots of the camera and pull out my phone.
Leaving the supposed safety of your desk?
Do you think that’s a good idea, mi reina
ALEXYS
I’m at work, how are you watching me?
There is nowhere you can go that I can’t follow
