Three Days Later
The little black bag that Jamie had picked up at the mall late the week before sat on her desk as she reclined in her chair. Tonight was the night to pull it out. Alex had a long weekend of working, but most of it was done at the house, which allowed her for a little more time with him. The nightie she'd bought to tease him would have been perfect, but with everything going on in the office, she had little mental capacity left.
"What about now?" She smiled and got up, walking to the bathroom down the hall and locking herself in a stall. It was risky, but that would only heighten the high of prancing around in front of him half dressed in his office.
A warm chill ran down her center at the thought of him pushing her down onto his desk and making love to her. They’d been laying off of fucking the last few days just to make sure Alex was alright. She wanted him to go see the doctor, but his chest pains were better from what she could tell. He wasn't the kind of man who would hint at anything being wrong, nor would he whine or complain.
She worked the black, lacy one-piece over her nakedness and tucked her panties and bra into the bag. After getting dressed, she deposited the bag in her office and stopped by to see Kristen.
"Hey there. How are you?" Kristen glanced up and gave her a warm smile.
"I'm great. All the interviews are scheduled for Thursday this week. It's going to be a long day, but I marked off the conference room, and we'll order in some sandwiches or something for you and Alex. Are you guys interviewing together or one right after the other?"
"I'm not sure." Jamie slid her hands over the desktop. "I'll ask him in a few minutes. I'm going to go over stuff for… this week. Meetings, lawyers, you know; the boring stuff. I also have to go over some interview stuff.” She faked a laugh and hoped it sounds convincing. “I’ll lead with the boring stuff so I can try to talk him into another interview. He’ll be mad, but I’ll see what strings I can pull. Can you make sure to hold his calls and don't interrupt unless it's an emergency? Shouldn't take more than an hour."
"Sure. No problem." Kristen glanced back down as Jamie walked into Alex's office and closed the door behind her.
He glanced up and lifted his eyebrow. "Why do you look like you're up to something?"
"’Cause I am." She walked to his desk and stopped just beside him with a smile on her lips. "I got you something."
"I don't need anything but you." He slid his hand up her thigh and gripped her hip. "Did you tell Kristen to keep everyone away from my door?"
"Of course I did." She reached down and touched the side of his face as he stood up.
"What did you get me?" He licked his lips before leaning down and brushing a kiss across her lips. A warm shiver drove through the center of her. How the man could melt her with nothing more than a kiss was beyond her, but she coveted it. Coveted him.
"I thought you didn't want anything." She nipped at his lips and turned her back to him, pressing her hands to his desk.
"If you're dishing out attention, I want some." He brushed his hands over the curve of her ass before pressing himself against her, and leaned down to kiss the side of her neck. "You smell good. Like honey and lust."
"I had hot tea, and you always leave me smelling like sex. Why is that?"
He chuckled before moving back and pushing softly against the middle of her back. "Because you belong to me, and you know it. It seems to do something to you women to be owned by the right man."
She sucked in a tight breath as his fingers brushed by the back of her thighs before tugging her shirt up. He let out a sharp growl just before the wet warmth of his kiss littered the back of her legs.
"So fucking hot," he murmured against her center as he licked around the edge of the thin translucent material. "I'm a lucky guy. The luckiest I know."
"Stop talking so much. We have an hour." She stifled a laugh at her directives and pressed her chest to the desk as he laughed deep in his chest.
"I wonder who the boss is most of the time with you, woman." He tugged the material away from her and licked at her center, lapping and sucking as she closed her eyes and let herself be dragged away by him.
"I want you. Take me," she mumbled as her stomach tightened.
"In a minute. I want this right now." His tongue bathed her over and over until she lost the battle to keep her composure. She gripped the de
sk tightly and bit her lips, half crying out as Alex gripped her legs and pressed his face to her tightly, drinking her in.
"Fuck," she cried out, panting as the room spun.
"Yeah, now we can." He stood up and the sound of his pants hitting the floor left her butterflies doing somersaults. "Damn, Jamie. I want to see this whole outfit on you. Wear it for me tonight?"
"Anything you want." She reached back and gripped his strong thigh as he pressed himself into her and lay down, trapping her between his strong frame and the desk.
"I want you. Wet. Crying out. Coming." He kissed the side of her mouth before thrusting deeply into her.
A moan raced from her lips as she reached back and dug her nails into his thighs. "I love it. So delicious."