Page 18 of Hitting the Boss


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There was a girl bent over a table beside the large copy machine. There weren’t many people on this wing of the building. That’s why I chose this location. Envelopes, pens, pencils, staplers, different odds and ends sat on one side of the table she was pressed against. In the corner, there was a small desk with a laptop and an iced coffee melting on the edge. The girl was wearing a black skirt and simple black heels. In the position she was in, the skirt rode up higher, but she wasn’t exposedyet. Her ass was magnificent. What intrigued me was her silky shirt with frills around the edge of the sleeves. My mouth went dry as I looked back at my screen.

The woman giggled softly as she was typing onherscreen. My phone vibrated as I saw the woman wiggle her butt. The message read:

Jordan

you there?

My eyes widened. The shirthadto be the same. That asshadto be the same ass that I palmed the other night. She sent a text and moments later, I received a text. This woman in front of me was Jordan. Jordan who wasn’t wearing any underwear right now. I stepped into the room silently. I walked up behind her and pressed my hands on her hips. This was probably a mistake.Probably an HR violation of some sort.Damn, I wanted her so bad.

“Now, let me see if youwerea good girl,” I growled into her ear.

Jordan stiffened underneath my grip. “C-c-Cal?” she whispered.

I looked around really quickly. No one was near. No one hardly ever came down here. I pulled up her skirt. Her luscious ass was gloriously bare. Just like I requested. I reached down and caressed it. Her breathing quickened.

“What are you doing?”

“Are you wet like a good girl?”

She took a deep breath. “What?”

“Are you wet? Or do I need to check? You better answer quickly or someone may come by.” I wrapped one hand around her throat. I could feel Jordan swallow underneath it.

“What are you doing here?”

I slowly dragged my fingers closer and closer to her folds. “Currently, I am trying to see if you are ready for me.”

“C-Cal . . .” She bucked closer to me. My erection rubbed against the side of her plump bottom. My fingers stroked against her and I could feel her slick. So ready for me. I groaned at the thought of seeing her impaled on my cock.

“Have you been thinking about me all day?”

Silence. The hand that was on her throat bobbed as I pulled the other through her hair. I grabbed a portion of it and pulled her head back. “Answer me.”

She was gasping for breath. “Y-yes.”

I let go of her hair. I pulled her skirt down and turned her around. “Come on. Get to my office,” I demanded.

Her eyes were wide. “Your office??”

Leaning closer to her, I could hear the soft sound of her breath. As I nibbled the side of her neck, I could hear her soft gasp of pleasure. “Come on, Jordan. I’m going to give you what you have been wanting all day,” I whispered.

I stood up tall and reached out to hold her hand. I walked her down the hall to my office. When she walked inside, I locked the door and made sure the blinds were down in the window. She was standing in the middle of my office. Her lips were parted as she was breathing in quickly. Her chest was flushed with color.

“Turn toward my desk, bend over, and pull your skirt up,” I commanded.

“You’re serious? Here?” she whispered. Her eyes were wide in shock but her pupils told another story. She wanted this as much as I did.

“I haven’t been able to work anyways, thinking of you. And here you are. Wet and ready for me. Turn around.”

Jordan turned. She bent over the desk and lifted her skirt. I smiled as she presented herself to me. I walked toward her and put my arms on the other sides of her body. My erection pressed against her ass. “Are you ready?”

“To fuck? Here? In the office?”

“Yes. Did you have somewhere to be? Because I know where I want to be right now.” I wrapped one arm around her waist and slid my hand till I reached her clit. Her hips bucked against my hand. “I know you want it, too. Are you ready?”

She mumbled something.

“Louder. I want it clear,” I said.

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