“This is our new secretary, Bella. I’m showing her around and making introductions.” Matthew says, his hand stroking over my back and stopping just above my ass. I swear, his pinky is right on my crack which makes me squirm for all the wrong reasons. I’d love to have his hand lower.
“What a delight. So much better than our last secretary.”
“I aim to be. I want the office running efficiently.” I manage to say despite the fantasy of both men fucking me right here in this office playing actively in my head. “I like exceeding expectations.”
“Something tells me you won’t have any trouble doing that.” He says.
“Oh, Bella, so sorry. This is Nick Grayson. You’ll be here for a bit, filling out paperwork and getting things all squared away.” Matthew says before checking his phone and sighing. “I’ll make sure to see you again before the end of the day to give you the layout.”
“I can handle that,” Nick says simply, eyes on me. “Let’s get you hired, Bella.”
Hell yes. I’ve never wanted any job more. I’d be happy just to bring them their food every day. I smile and sit in front of Nick, not minding that I’m eye-level with his cock. Oh the opportunities here.
BELLA
Nick leads me around the office after taking care of the paperwork. He went over the sexual harassment stuff hard. Like he knows that the guys are going to be making comments and everything else, but I assured him, that I know the word ‘no’ and if it’s not respected, I’ll come right to him.
Nick shows me where my office is after showing me a little map he made of the first floor. I thank him and then let him help me set up my email and everything else, only half paying attention because his arms are around me and I breathe in his cologne, it’s got fruity tones with a warmth that clouds my head.
When I do finally get home, I’m dizzy thinking about the six men I’ve met. Six. All obviously interested and all beyond every guy I’ve ever been with. There’s no hiding I have a thing for older men, but this group is so intense in so many ways.
I can’t resist touching myself in the shower as I think of them. My hands drift over my body as I remember the way they looked at me, touched me, spoke to me. So many comments that rode the line of flirty and professional.
I’m still wet. But I take care of that quickly, cupping one of my full breasts in my hand and tugging on my nipple until it almost hurts while fucking my pussy with two fingers. I’m going to have to get some new toys to keep up with these fantasies. Especially the ones where I’m taking on multiple men all at once.
Miles and Gunner at the same time as Matthew watches, then Matthew and Nick twisting my body until I’m pleasing them both. I have a feeling that Roman would spank me until my ass is red and I’m begging for him to reward me with his cock.
And Holden, quiet Holden. Would he be gentle with me? Would he be no-nonsense and even kinkier than his friends? Ask me to do things I’ve never done? Just the idea of all of them watching and touching and ooh.
I’ve never come faster.
I pant in the shower, dry myself off and think about what I’m in for tomorrow because Nick and Miles made it very clear they expect me there tomorrow. And the idea of getting on my knees and finding out exactly how well Miles can fill my mouth is so damn tempting …
Ugh.
So much for being a professional woman in charge of her future. Considering how I’d be happy to get down on my knees for each of my bosses and let them watch me as I blow each of them.
But is it really that bad? As long as we all consent?
It’s not like I’d be after anything serious anyway. I’d just want to enjoy them, a little fling, that’s all. Plenty of sex and fun and that’s it. But maybe they’re not into sharing. Sure they all flirted … except Holden, but starting drama at work is a quick way to be fired.
So maybe I need to choose.
Not that I want to.
But I’m not really against having a sugar daddy either and if that’s what Miles want’s to be … well he and I seem pretty clear and I know that it wouldn’t go past fun with him. Roman, I don’t think I’d be able to control myself around or do anything but obey. Nick makes me all tongue tied; Matthew is … he can read me a little too well for it to be just fun. Gunner would fall into the fun side. I’m sure of that.
And Holden barely wanted to look at me.
But I’m sure I’m overthinking. Maybe I’m just reading into it. Maybe they’re just naturally flirtatious.
They could all be married or have girlfriend or whatever. Only time will tell.
But that time turns out to take less than a week. I notice none of them have wedding bands and all of them like to make personal visits to my office. I can handle it just fine. I calm myself, pinch myself if I start forgetting we’re in the office, and learn how to handle talking with them.
I flirt happily, but go about my day, finding out exactly how much I like to flirt with and tease Gunner, especially when I don’t promise any follow through. But then Roman comes in. He and Holden have kept their distance.
And I don’t know if I love or hate his presence when he comes in, sleeves pushed up to his elbows, imposing and delicious and ugh.