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“I’m going to test the Stroke button first,” I say, and pray I don’t have a stroke as I do.
He nods.
I press the Stroke button.
His pupils dilate.
An intensity dial pops up on my screen.
“I’m going to scale up the speed.” Did my voice come out husky? Got to quit that.
He bites his lip and nods.
I slowly get him to fifty-percent intensity.
His jaw muscles tense and his pupils dilate even more as his eyes roam my face with the hunger of a predator.
I like it. A bit too much. I cough nervously into my fist. “Tell me if it gets to be too much.”
“This is good.” His breathing is clearly ragged.
Damn, this is hot.
Way, way too hot to be professional.
I never would’ve guessed how much I’d enjoy this. I have to constantly fight the urge to sneak my hand down so I can join him in the fun.
“I’m adding in the vibration. Okay?”
I take the grunt of his response as a yes, and click the button.
He groans, and his neck muscles tense. Then he exhales loudly, relaxing.
As I watch his O-face on my screen, I nearly have that stroke.
It’s official.
I brought my boss’s boss to orgasm.
Yep. That happened.
At least, I think he orgasmed.
Better check.
“Did you finish?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. “I need to know for the documentation.”
There. That sounds semi-professional—especially if I were a courtesan.
“Yes. It was intense.” His voice is raspier than usual. “When I used the same toy on myself, it felt much less so.”
“Huh,” is all I can say at first. “Must be like tickling yourself. I wonder if my testing earlier wasn’t valid since I also did it on myself.”
What am I saying? Why did I go there?
Probably because I want him to get me off more than anything in the world.
He tilts his head, eyes fixed on me intently. “If you want to retest, I can help.”
