Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty One

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty One
Rose

I’ve been working in the conference room for the last couple of hours after lunch. I have been planning out the idea I had in my head. I should focus on the book I already started rather than start a new one, but this one keeps coming to mind. It is a very hot and steamy idea, and it is making me a little hot and bothered. I couldn’t help it. 

I smirk to myself as an idea pops into my head. I grab my cell and text Jayce. 

Hey, handsome, can you come to the conference room? I need your opinion on something xx

I hope he isn’t too busy. I make sure not to give him any hints about my reasoning behind inviting him. 
Hey, pretty eyes, I will be there in five xx

Perfect. I unlock the door and hop up on one of the tables, hoping he will be the first person to come in here. He should be, Jayce told everyone to stay out of this room because I was working. Everyone usually listens to him. I rest back on my hands with my legs crossed, waiting for him to come in. 

Not even five minutes later, the door opens. I am nervous in case it isn’t him, but I relax when I see it is. 

“What do you need me for, sweetness?” 

I tug my lower lip between my teeth and motion for him to come over to me. He raises his brow at him but saunters over and stands before me. I grab him by the tie and pull his lips to mine. He groans, gripping my thighs, kissing back. I moan into his lips and snake my legs around him, bringing him closer to me and deepening the kiss. 

When we part, he glances down at me, smirking. “Is this what you wanted be in here for?” 

I nod. “Yes, my book is making me horny. Do you have time for me, sir?” 

“I always have time for you,” he replies and goes over to lock the door before he returns to me. 

“Mmm, I hoped that would be your answer.” 

“And what is it you want from me?” he rasps, his hands around my throat. 
I reach in and undo his button and zipper. “I thought to start with, I could drop to my knees and suck your cock. Then, after, I want you to bend me over and fuck me.” I purr, slipping my hand into his boxers, stroking his cock. 

“Yes, to both of those things,” he groans, throbbing against my fingers and removes his hand from my throat. 

I knew that would be his answer. I hop off the desk and yank his boxers and trousers down, releasing him. I turn us around and push his back to the desk and drop to my knees before him without hesitation. A few more strokes and he is standing at full attention. 

I lift my head to look up at him. “I can’t wait to wrap my mouth around him.” 

“Then what are you waiting for? Get to it, pretty eyes, I don’t have all day.” He smirks.

I roll my eyes, and he raises his brow at me. I smile sweetly. All will be forgiven in a second. I dip my head down, circling my tongue on the tip, down the base and back up. Jayce groans, resting back on one hand, and the other entangles in my hair. 

I slowly inch him into my mouth, feeling him getting impatient, and I giggle against him. “You can do better than that, baby girl.” He growls, jerking his hips and forcing his cock deeper into my mouth. 

I moan against him and take it like a pro. I work him in and out of my mouth, using my fingers on what isn’t in my mouth. 

“Fuck, yes, that is. Take it.” He breathes out, his head falling back. 

I hum against him, the vibrations shooting through him, and I feel him throb in my mouth. I pick up my speed, drawing him out of my mouth, only for a second to run my tongue over it and clean the pre-come from the tip. He cries out, his grip in my hair tightening. 

I take him back in, all the way until he hits the back of my throat. I swallow and moan, getting back to work. 

“You are so good at this, pretty eyes.” He pants, his back arching. 

I love sucking his cock. It gives me pleasure. I use my best skills like I always do. I cup his balls, massaging them. It doesn’t take long for him to start pulsing in my mouth. But just as he is about to come, I pull away. 
His eyes fall on me. “Why did you stop? I was close.” 

“Because I wanted to,” I smirk and lock my lips. 

He raises his brow at me. “Really? You want to be smartass right now when you were the one who summoned me here because you were horny? You do realise I can withhold too?” A smug look takes over his face. 

He has a point, and usually I would tease a little longer, but we are at his work. We can't do the things we usually do at home, in a hotel room, or at the club. 

“Beg.” The word falls from my lips before I can stop it. 

I am curious if he will do it. “Is that what you want? You want me to beg you to make me come. That isn’t how it works.” 

I nod. “Yes, if you don’t, then I will leave you hanging. I can go home and fix myself out.” 

I should stop pushing, but I am having too much fun. 

“Fine! I will do it this one time. Please, pretty eyes, take my cock back in your mouth and let me come. I need to come, and you are so good at sucking my cock. The sooner you finish me off, the quicker I will fuck you.” 

“Good boy.” 

I make him wait for a second before taking him back in my mouth. I take him all the way in once again, and it only takes a matter of moments before his orgasm takes over and he cries out my name as he explodes into my mouth. I drink him up greedily, taking it all, moaning the entire time. 

“Yes, so good.” These are the last words he says before he has nothing left. 

I draw away and stare up at him. Loud pants escape from his lips, and his cheeks are flushed. His eyes look down at me. I slowly dart my tongue along my lower lip. “Mmm, I love the taste of you.” 

“I love how good you suck my cock. Now, up on your feet.” He commands. 

I sprint to my feet and stand before him. “Yes, sir?” 

He growls and pulls me into him, kissing me roughly. He turns us around and lifts me up on the desk, massaging my thighs. I whimper, my skin heating beneath his fingers. 

“I need you to fuck me now, Jayce.” The throbbing between my thighs is intense. 

“I plan on it, but first, you are going to strip out of that pretty dress for me.”

“Yes, sir.” 

He moves away, and I stand, ridding myself of my dress, leaving me in only my underwear. “Panties now.” 

I don’t fight him on it and tug them off, tossing them aside. Jayce points to my bra. He doesn’t need to say a word for me to know what to do. This is soon on the floor too, leaving me naked. 

“Good girl. Now bend over so I can fuck you from behind like you desperately want. ” He demands. 

I whimper, squeezing my thighs together. I don’t need to be told twice. I turn my back to him, bend over and rest my hands on the desk. He comes up behind me, prying my legs open and without any more warning, he shoves his cock into my pussy from behind and grabs my breasts in his hands. 

I squeal, my head falling forward. This is what I need. I know he would give me what I needed. I don’t care that we are in his office. No one can see or hear us; these rooms are soundproof, and I plan to use that to my advantage.