Chapter 10: April

I didn’t hear him behind me as I turned to close the door. He moved so silently, like a ninja. It was early morning, and I hadn’t slept all weekend between looking for a place to live and worrying about working here. I was more than a bunch of nerves.

But there was no denying my attraction to him, and what Elisa had said about his possible attraction to me had been preying on my mind. This had been confirmed the moment I saw his hard-on.

I gasped as his hand pressed into my lower back. I felt as if I was frozen in time as his hand slid down to the curve of my ass, my silence giving him permission. I said nothing, and neither did he. The only sound was our heavy breathing. Me making the stupid mistake of dressing quickly this morning and putting on the wrong color bra. I realized my mistake as I got on the bus and every man I passed me looked at my breasts with a leery smile. But it was too late to go back and change. Elisa had said I needed to be on-time, early even.

I could feel the heat in his hand through my pencil skirt. I wanted to say or do something, but I couldn’t as his hold intensified. My nipples became rock hard, wanting his lips all over them. He was moving slowly, and I was screaming for him to take me anywhere in his office as my heart pounded in my chest.

He spun me around with such expertise, until his hands were between my legs. His hands moved up my thigh, slowly caressing it. He was staring at me, watching my every move as I lost control.

His chest rose and fell the nearer he got to my pussy, which was now dripping wet, as he was only one fraction of an inch from being near my clit. “You’re so fucking wet.”

I realized he was waiting for me to stop him, waiting for me to tell him I didn’t lead him on. It was a lie. The idea that someone like him could be attracted to someone like me put a big smile on my face. I didn’t pick out this blouse because it was nice—no, I wanted him to notice me, not only as his PA, but as a woman. Until now, he had treated me like someone he wouldn’t even blink twice at, let alone touch.

He lifted me up and moved me onto his desk. In an instant, he closed his eyes, and then the thong stopping his fingers from entering me was gone. He had a free pass, and I knew he was going to take it as he pulled me in closer and lifted me up.

“This is what you wanted, right? This is why you wore the shirt and put everything on display,” he growled.

“Yes,” I gasped as he moved everything off his desk in one swoop.

I felt as if the animal had been awoken, that had been dormant inside of him had been released as he put on me on top of his cold table and spread my legs. He paused as I panted on top of his desk, and he slowly released his cock.

It was huge.

No, it was fucking enormous as he let the beast he had been hiding in his pants out into the open air. I felt as if it was talking to me as it nodded up and down. It was almost as if it was saying, Remember what you wished for. You’re going to regret it, lady.

Was there nothing about this man which wasn’t perfect? Couldn’t he have a small wiener or something? I felt insignificant as I laid on the table waiting for his beast of a cock to come in and take over. Instead, he slipped his finger inside of me, watching my every quiver and move.

I hated him for taunting me, but then I craved him at the same time. He could have got it all over and done with, but he didn’t want to do. The AC couldn’t stop the sweat pouring out of me as he played and teased my G-spot.

“You like this, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

Shit, was that the only word that ever came out of my mouth?

I wasn’t very experienced, but I wasn’t a virgin, and I’d said more in my time than yes before. But with him, I only seemed to be able to say the one word. Yes. As if my mind, body, and soul had lost complete control of everything when it came to this man. He wasn’t being gentle, and he wasn’t being messy and all over the place as if he’d lost his damn mind.

Everything he was doing was with control. He was holding me and watching me and not kissing or anything, but just letting me know he was taking my body and doing what he pleased with it.

He was a man who got everything he wanted, and I wasn’t objecting to him taking me.

No.

I was giving it to him on a plate, and he was loving every second of it as my orgasm approached slowly.

I had enough of him watching me, I wanted more than to feel like an object, so I grabbed his silk tie and pulled his mouth toward mine. He didn’t object as he professionally moved it from side to side, filling my mouth with his tongue and taking me in. I no longer felt as if I was in control of anything as he built a rhythm with his kiss that mirrored the one he was making in between my legs.

He ripped my blouse, sending all the white buttons flying across the table. It was as if he’d lost patience as he slid his hands up my ribs to my breasts.

“Damn, everything about your body’s perfect. I’ve been wanting to suck these nipples since I first saw them.”

He moved both hands to my back and slipped off my bra, then he greedily put not one, but both of them together in his mouth as he squeezed them together.

His hands were big and fast as if they knew my every move. His hand supported my back before it ended up hitting the back of the desk.

He laughed as he forced my skirt up even higher. This time I knew it was his cock rather than his fingers going in between my legs. The idea of it frightened and excited me at the same time. It was so big, but it fit in like a tight glove as he slowly rocked back and forth, every time easing more and more into my pussy as my wetness glided him in like a plane onto the tarmac. It felt as if it was curving and trying to fit in more and more, and the more it did the more I couldn’t help turning my moans into screams. I didn’t care if someone was in the office and could hear me. I couldn’t hold anything back as his hips slapped against my thighs, driving him deep inside.

I wasn’t the only one losing control as he rocked harder and less precise than he’d been doing up until now.

“Yes! Yes!” I screamed out, but then it was as if the louder I became, the more I startled him, and instead of him finishing, he robotically moved away from me, and his cum dripped on the table and even the floor.

I tried to catch my breath to try and make sense of what just happened.

“This is not why I wanted you to work here. We didn’t use protection. We shouldn’t have…” he said. Then, coldly and without warning, “You better get dressed and sorted before others appear. This shouldn’t be happening, especially on your first day.”

What happened?

“Did I do something wrong?”

He disappeared to the side of his office, I assumed to his private bathroom, leaving me in his office with a ripped blouse, a half-functioning bra and no undies. He was a strange man, and I hated him for humiliating me.

I backed away from his desk, seeing his cum on the floor and on the table. I was tempted to clean it up but decided against it. I wanted to climax too, but he took it away from me for some crazy reason.

Now all I wondered was how the hell was I going to get some clothes in this office. Somehow, whenever he was around, it seemed I always managed to be half-dressed and embarrass myself. I had to figure something out, and quick. There was no more time to think about Luke and his one-eighty change of reaction. I had to make sure no one saw me going out of his office like this.