SIX
Joseph
Her consent was likemusic to my fucking ears. After using her bra to bind her wrists together behind her back, I grabbed the zipper on the back of her skirt and slowly slid it down, listening to the sound of her panting and moaning as my hands skimmed her bare skin.
This woman was fucking perfect, and I was about to officially claim her as mine – her body, at least.
Everything else would come later – soon, but later.
As soon as I got the skirt over her hips, it pooled on the floor at her feet. She was wearing a lacy thong to match her bra, and fuck, she looked amazing. Add that to the sexy ass, thigh high stocking on her legs and her black heels, and she was basically a fucking goddess.
I hooked my fingers in her thong and slowly slid them down her legs. Once she stepped out of them, I slid them in my back pocket.
She wouldn’t be getting these back today.
“Bend over. I want your chest on the desk and your legs spread wide.” I ordered.
She did as I ordered. I knelt behind her, grabbed her ass cheeks, and buried my face between her thighs. She cried out, her hands fisting behind her back, her legs quivering.
God, she tasted so fucking sweet.
I flicked my tongue over her clit and was rewarded with her becoming even wetter. Moans and whimpers were sounding from her throat, driving me fucking wild. I wanted to bury myself deep inside of her, coat her walls with my cum, but not until I had finished her off first.
My woman would always come before I did. She would always be my first priority, even if I ended up suffering blue balls the rest of the day.
I could feel her drawing closer. Her moans were getting louder. The tremors in her legs were increasing. I unfastened my belt and pulled my cock out right as she began to come.
I then stood up and quickly slid inside of her. Wrapping her hair around my fist, I yanked her head back as I drove into her hard and fast over and over. She was gasping for air, chanting my name like a mantra, thrusting back on me every time I drove up into her.
I could feel her walls tightening around me again. Her orgasm was right there on that edge, and I couldn’t wait for her pussy walls to fucking milk my cock.
“Come, Lana.” I growled.
She cried out, her walls clutching me so tightly that it triggered my own orgasm. I came hard inside of her, moaning her name as I dropped my hands to the desk on either side of her, my body shaking with the force of it all.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
Her knees gave out from beneath her. I grabbed her just in time, holding her tight to me as I slid out. I then carried her over to the in-suite restroom and set her on her feet, keeping my arm locked around her waist. “Can you get those heels off?” I asked her.
She nodded, her breathing still rough and labored. I gently set her on the countertop and cupped her face in my hands, pressing my lips to hers, letting her taste herself on her tongue.
I quickly brushed my teeth and rinsed my mouth out as she worked on getting her heels off. Once she had done that, I handed her an undershirt I kept at the office for the times I tended to sleep there instead of going home. Sometimes, work dragged late into the night, and by the time I would finally be finished, I would be too tired to drive home.
“Put this on.” I ordered. “And stay right here. I’m going to talk to Renee.”
The anxiety that had left her eyes flared right back up, dimming the light that had been shining in her wide eyes. I brushed my fingers over her cheek, hoping to calm and soothe her. “Don’t worry. You’re not losing this job.” I assured her. “I value you way too much to ever let you go in both my personal and professional life, Lana.” I pecked her lips. “Stay.” I gently commanded.
I left the restroom and quickly adjusted myself before I walked out of my office, locking the door behind me. No one had ever entered my office before, but I sure as fuck wasn’t going to run the chance that someone would barge in with my woman sitting in there freshly fucked and sated.
I headed towards the elevators, ready to put Renee in her place.
She may be my head of HR, but maybe it was time to remind her of who put her in that position and who actually ran shit around here.
I created the fraternization policy, and I was already in the process of having it removed. I planned to be with Lana until the end of eternity, and no one would be ripping her away from me.
Not even the head of my HR who was in place to stop me from doing shit like this.
Joke was on her, though, because my attorney had found a policy that I had completely forgotten about.
And I fully intended to use that policy to my advantage.