Printer whirs in the corner. Sharp clicks of mice pierce the open space. Coffee scent clings heavy, tangled with my perfume. Between fat dossiers, my eyes snag Glenn’s. My boss. His sly gaze drills in. Hierarchy hums danger. Stress coils tight in my gut. Ambitious climber like me? Thrill of the forbidden hits harder than deadlines.
Coworkers chatter. Phones ring. I shift in my chair. Skirt rides up thighs. Glenn nods toward the conference room. ‘Review these,’ he mouths. Heart pounds. I grab files. Door swings shut. Click. Locked. His hand brushes my waist. Breath hot on neck. ‘You’ve been teasing all day.’ Odor of fresh brew seeps under door. My pulse races. Tension crackles like static.
The Ambiance
He pulls me close. Lips crash. Tongue invades. Hands roam skirt. Fingers hike hem. I gasp. ‘Not here.’ But pussy throbs. Risk electrifies. Distant printer spits paper. Someone laughs outside. We ignore. His cock hardens against me. Thick. Promising. Door rattles? No. Just paranoia. Ambiance thickens. Lust devours pro facade.
Arnaud enters. Client. Graying hair, blue eyes behind specs. ‘Forgot my notes.’ Door clicks shut again. Lock. He freezes. Sees us. Glenn grins. ‘Join?’ Arnaud’s eyes darken. Steps closer. Air chokes with coffee, cologne, arousal. My nipples peak under blouse. Tension peaks. No escape.
Glenn shoves files aside. Conference table gleams empty. I drop to knees. Zipper rasps. His cock springs free. Thick shaft. Veins pulse. I swallow gland. Salty pre-cum coats tongue. Suck deep. Slurp. Gulp. Arnaud watches. Hand on bulge. Glenn groans. ‘Good girl.’ Fingers tangle my hair.
Hands on my back. Not Glenn’s. Arnaud. Surprise jolts. ‘Want him touching you?’ Glenn whispers. I moan around cock. Yes. Arnaud kneels. Palms knead ass. Skirt flips up. Thong yanked. Fingers probe wet slit. Slick sounds mix with my slurps. Pussy clenches. Printer drones on. Door locked tight.
The Explosion
Arnaud grabs my hand. Guides to his meat. Fuck. Girth shocks. Palm barely wraps. Monster. Like those shop dildos. Fear spikes. Lust wins. Stroke both cocks. Slow. Firm. Their grunts sync. Fingers invade me. Stretch. Two now. Juices drip thighs. I pop off Glenn. ‘Table. Now.’
Bent over oak. Ass high. Arnaud rubs fat head on pussy lips. ‘No ass,’ I snap. He chuckles. ‘No problem.’ Thrusts in. Fills me raw. Stretches walls. Gasp rips out. Glenn before me. Cock in face. Suck resumes. Feral. Arnaud pounds. Slap-slap of flesh. Table creaks. Coffee smell sours with sweat.
Étienne peeks door crack? No. Imagination. Focus. Arnaud rails deep. G-spot hammered. Climax builds. Glenn face-fucks. Balls slap chin. His jaw tightens. Eyes lock Arnaud’s. Surprise. Cum blasts. Hot ropes on neck, tits. I shatter. Scream muffled by cock. Waves crash.
Afterglow fades fast. Arnaud pulls out. Cum leaks. He kisses Glenn. Tongues dance. Shocked, I watch. Bi heat flares. Glenn drops. Sucks Arnaud’s beast. Gags. Struggles girth. ‘Suck it good,’ Arnaud growls. Glenn tries. Fails. Switches hands. Laugh bubbles. Tension breaks.
I readjust. Skirt smooths. Blouse buttons. Cum wiped discreet. Perfume sprays. Mirror check. Pro again. Door unlocks. Click. Back to open space. Dossiers wait. Smiles exchanged. Meeting resumes. No one knows. Adrenaline lingers. Secret fuels next climb.