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“Sorry to keep you waiting,” he says when he finally drops the call. “It’s just work. It's driving me crazy.”
I clear my throat. “Sorry about that. I was just going to let you know I’m leaving.”
He immediately glances at his watch. “Oh, shoot. I didn't know I had kept you here for this long.”
I nod, avoiding his eyes.
My heart begins to race the moment he leaves his seat and walks over to me, forcefully taking my hand.
“I know you are against us talking about personal stuff during work hours, but look, it's no longer work hours.”
“It's still the workplace, and I don't have anything to say to you,” I respond. My heart is full of apprehension as I prepare to listen to his apology for the umpteenth time.
“Okay, but just hear me out. I acknowledge my mistakes and that I have hurt you, and I am sincerely sorry. I am.” He squeezes my palms.
“Please forgive me. I will never hurt you again.”
I turn to look at him. My gaze softens as I observe him.
He is so good with words, but I know true sincerity resides in the eyes.
I watch his eyes, searching for the genuineness behind his words.
His eyes meet mine, and for a moment, a vulnerability flashes within me.
“Don’t look at me like that, or you might not get home tonight,” he says in what now sounds like a whisper.
I disobey him as I continue to gaze into his soul. He, on the other hand, does not look away or blink. Instead, he slowly reaches for my bag and takes it off my shoulder, gently placing it on the ground next to our feet.
And I let him.
My entire body remains still, waiting for him to tell me what to do. My brain has now shut down as my body is led by desire that has stayed caged for so long.
“Can I kiss you?” he asks, his face only an inch away from mine.
My lips part slightly in response as he tilts my chin. My eyes flicker until they can no longer stay open as soon as his mouth claims mine. It’s slow, sweet, and wet until it becomes aggressive, as if he’s claiming me.
My hands wrap around his neck as the kiss continues, and before I know it, I’m rubbing and ruffling his hair.
He lifts me up by my waist and places me on his large desk, our lips still interlocked. I struggle to unbutton his shirt, but he tears open my shirt in one move, sending the buttons flying across the room.
In one swift movement, he undoes my bra and forcefully grabs my tits while playing around with my nipples. I moan lightly into his mouth as I reach into his pants and swing out his already erect penis.
I run my fingers lightly along it, and it bobs in response.
His lips move from mine down to my breast as he suckles them while squeezing both at the same time. I throw my head back as the pleasure engulfs me, gasping and moaning quietly.
He pulls my skirt up and swipes everything off his desk.
“Lay back,” he instructs me, and he gets on top of me as soon as I obey.
“No.” I st
“Why? Did I hurt you?” he asks.
“Beg me,” I order him.
I grab his erection and rub it against my wet pussy, giving him just a little bit of pleasure but not enough.
