25. One for the Road
Coop
“Which one was Becca?” It’s a dick move to ask in front of Madison, but the way she tightens around my cock feels fantastic. How long can I keep her in here before Seth calls to make her go to work?
“The one with the big breasts and tight ass.” Heath chuckles. “You couldn’t stop talking about how you almost couldn’t get your cock into her ass.”
Fuck. I almost reach for the phone to take it off speaker, but Madison shifts against me, pressing me deeper again. Her pink ass cheeks are parted, and her asshole is right there. There’s only one ass I want now. Tight and hot like an oven.
“It obviously wasn’t that good if I can’t remember it.” I open my top drawer and pull out a small bottle of lube. I usually don’t keep any in my office. But if anyone could make me break my rules, it would be Madison. I wanted to be prepared.
“So who’s the lucky woman if it isn’t Becca?” Heath asks.
I rock my hips against Madison’s, drawing out a little before going in deep again a few times, slow and easy so we don’t alert Heath to our fucking. “We’re keeping it on the down-low until Saturday’s fundraiser. Can you hold on for a moment, Heath?”
“Yeah.”
I push the Mute button before sliding my other fingers into Madison’s puckered hole.
She lets out a breath as her pussy gets wetter around me as I rub the sensitive nerves inside her asshole.
“Remember, be quiet.” I press to unmute. “Sorry about that.”
“No problem. I’m surprised you aren’t fucking that assistant of yours. Now that looks like a tight ass. Don’t tell Wagner I said that. I think he’s sweet on her.”
Madison’s face is red from Heath talking about her ass, likely. Or the fact I’m balls deep inside her with my fingers fucking her ass while on the phone with a client. It’s hot as hell, and I wouldn’t do it with just any client. But if she makes a noise, Heath would be cool with it.
I really haven’t given her much choice, and unless she wants Heath to realize what I’m doing to her, she can’t really say a safe word, but she knows a snap will stop me.
“Now Heath, what kind of gentleman would I be if I spilled all my lady’s secrets to you?” I draw my cock and fingers out of her before pressing my cock against her ass. I give her a moment to protest if she wants to, sliding just the tip inside. She grabs the opposite side of my desk.
“Like you’re a gentleman.” Heath chuckles. “If you won’t go out with me, then maybe we can talk some business so I don’t feel guilty for calling.”
“Did you want to discuss the IT crew I’m sending over later this week?” I press into Madison’s asshole, and she relaxes and rocks back against me, driving me farther in. I almost groan at her heat engulfing my throbbing cock.
Heath says, “I’ve got the current schematics being drawn up, and my team is ready for them. What day are they coming?”
“Let me check my schedule.” I press Mute again. I shove my cock deep inside Madison, and she holds back a moan. “Did you look at my schedule before you came in?”
She blows out a breath. “Thursday morning around ten.”
“Good girl.” I squeeze her ass cheeks and thrust a few times.
“Coop,” she whimpers.
“Just a minute, sweetheart. I need to finish business.” I press to unmute. “Thursday at ten. That still work for you?”
I slowly pull out of Madison before pushing in again, keeping the sound to a minimum.
“Yeah, that will work. I don’t suppose you have some hot IT women to send on the team?” Heath sounds hopeful.
“There will be one, but she doesn’t like to be hit on while she works,” I warn him before pressing on Madison’s clit with my thumb. She squirms beneath me.
“That’s my kind of woman.”
“Something has come up, Heath.” I’m getting close to coming. “Can I call you back later this week?” I squeeze her clit and she tightens around me. She’s going to come any second too. And when Madison comes, it’s rarely quiet.
“Sure thing. Talk to you later.” The call ends.
“Good job, sweetheart. What do you want?” I thrust my cock in and out, watching her take me inside her body.
“Fuck, Coop. Make me come.” Her voice trembles as she presses her forehead against my desk. “Fuck me hard.”
I tease her clit with my finger before I give the lady what she wants. Grabbing her hips, I fuck her ass hard. My cock almost comes all the way out before I slam it back into her. All those noises she had to hold back flow out of her now, filling my office with moans and gasps.
“Coop,” she cries out as she comes.
I thrust into her tight ass and groan as I spill inside her. Leaning over her, I rub her clit with my thumb and slide my fingers into her cunt, working her fast. She bears down on my fingers and cock as she shatters around me with a scream.
* * *
Madison
After cleaning up in Coop’s bathroom, I go to the break room and pour a cup of coffee. I take a sip and lean against the counter to catch my breath for a moment. Maybe Seth is right. I should designate some time off from my busy sex schedule.
But I don’t really want to. Sure, I’ll need to work late to make up for this morning, but damn, was it fun.
When I get to my desk, I sit gingerly. My ass cheeks still sting from the spanking. When I told Coop to go hard, he did. It was fantastic, but now, I’m a little sore. I quickly run the reports and email them. Then I pull up everyone’s schedule and verify everything is the way I remember it from Friday.
My mind focuses on work until my phone buzzes with the reminder that we have lunch out with a client. A wave of arousal flows through me as I wonder who I’m riding with and what will happen this time. I really need to get my mind off sex, but these guys...
“Lost in thought?” Noah’s deep voice rolls over me.
I turn in my chair, and he’s leaning against his doorframe, watching me. His blond hair falls into his dark eyes. My insides stir a little hotter. It’s not my fault they’re all gorgeous and make me feel so damn needy all the time.
He raises an eyebrow, and I remember he asked a question.
I laugh lightly. “Apparently. Who am I riding with for lunch today?”
My breath catches as I wait for the answer.
“Who do you want to ride with, kitten?” His voice takes on that tone he gets when he has me tied up. It sends shivers coursing through me. I can’t wait to play with Noah again.
“I could never choose,” I admit. I want them all. If I had my way, I would fuck all of them all the time. Of course, that would make getting any work completed impossible.
His smile is soft. “Good thing you don’t have to, then.”
My heart flutters. No, I don’t have to choose. But Noah would have asked me out and that could have changed things. Would being his girlfriend by choice have made the others feel less than equal to him?
“You ride with me today.” Seth walks out of his office, straightening his cuff links and putting his suit jacket on. His dark blue eyes flow over me.
I stand and straighten my skirt, which didn’t wrinkle from Coop’s manhandling, before grabbing my purse and phone. Blake steps out of his office, and his gaze goes to my ass. I can still feel the sting of his hand on my cheeks. Coop joins us and puts his arm around my waist.
He tugs me to his side. “Might as well make it official. Right, sweetheart?”
He kisses me before I can respond. I can’t help falling into his kiss.
“She’s riding with Blake and me.” Seth walks to the elevator and hits the button. “During work hours, she’s all of our assistant. Yes, she will be seen out with you, but that’s the extent of your relationship outside of all of us.”
“Of course.” Coop wraps his hand around my hip, still holding me close. “But I can hug and kiss her in public, and you can’t.”
Seth’s eyes narrow on him as the elevator arrives. Seth holds his hand out to me, and I wiggle away from Coop and take it.
“We aren’t in public,” Seth says before claiming my lips. My fingers grab his lapel as he drags me into the elevator while kissing me. The others get on, and I can feel the heat of them surrounding me, but my focus is on this kiss with Seth.
He strokes his tongue along mine like we have all day. When he grabs my ass to drag me closer, I whimper slightly from the sting. He lifts his head and raises his eyebrow, searching my eyes.
Smoothing a hand over my ass, he asks, “What happened?”
My cheeks heat as I glance at Blake and then Coop before returning my gaze to Seth’s. “I was late to work, so Blake punished me and made me apologize to Coop.”
The elevator reaches the garage, and Seth leads me to the car. He opens the door and I climb in. After he gets in, he raises the privacy glass. Blake gets in on my other side.
“Tell me everything.” Seth’s hand rests on the inside of my knee. His thumb rubs circles over my stockings.
“When I arrived, Blake called me into his office. He spanked me ten times for being late. Since I made him hard, I sucked his cock while he worked.”
Seth’s fingers press into my thigh, and I gasp at the sparks flooding my system. “And then?”
“He let me masturbate for him.” My gaze flicks to Blake, who sits patiently beside me.
“Did you get off?”
“Yes, sir.”
“And then?” Seth’s hand moves a little higher as the car rolls forward.
“Then I had to go apologize to Coop for being late and for him having to do my work.”
Seth’s hand inches farther up my skirt, and I let my legs fall a little more open, wanting him to touch me. His fingers brush my bare thigh above my stockings, and I breathe in.
“Coop lifted my skirt to my hips and pulled my panties down before licking my clit.”
Seth’s finger brushes my panties, and I close my eyes for a second at the wave of desire that crashes over me. “Keep going,” he says.
“When he thrust his cock into my pussy, he got a phone call, told me to be quiet, and put it on speaker.”
“With who?” Blake asks.
I turn my gaze to his green eyes. “Heath Duncan.”
Blake’s lips tighten. I haven’t forgotten that he didn’t like Heath flirting with me. Is there some underlying reason? Seth’s fingers toy with the edge of my panties, bringing my attention back to him.
“Princess,” Seth says lightly.
I return my gaze to him.
“Finish your story.”
“Coop fucked me while on the phone with Heath. He put his fingers in my ass to work me open. And then he took my ass with his cock, pushing deep inside me while I had to stay quiet.” I swallow as Seth’s finger curls under my panties. “He ended the call, and then he fucked my ass hard like I asked him to.”
Seth’s finger parts my lower lips and strokes over my clit. His eyes hold mine hostage as he teases me with a light touch.
I let out a needy whine at how wet I already am for him.
“Did you get your work done?” He dips the tip of his finger inside my pussy, swirling it in my wetness.
“Yes, sir. Everything I scheduled to work on before lunch is complete.”
He presses his finger into me and I sigh, welcoming the sensation. “Close your eyes, princess.”
I do as he asks, and he strokes inside me a few times before he pulls his finger out. I don’t open my eyes as I wait. Something cold touches against my entrance, and he presses it inside me.
“We have five minutes to the restaurant. If you don’t come on my fingers, I’ll wait for the ride home to turn this on.”
Something vibrates softly inside me, but then he ramps it up, and I’m twisting in the seat at the overwhelming need to come. It halts.
“Open your eyes.”
I meet his gaze. “If you come on my fingers, then I’ll play with you during the meeting. Do you understand, princess?”
My mouth opens and closes. “Don’t come and you’ll play with me on the way home. Come and you’ll turn it on during the meeting.”
I swallow because I’m not sure I can sit still with this thing inside me. And I’m really afraid the second he touches me, I’m going to shatter. It was hard enough to stay quiet while Coop fucked me this morning, but to control my expressions and breathing and noises during a business lunch sounds impossible.
“Good.” Seth’s finger rubs my clit and I bite my lip.
I can’t come. Blake’s hand rests on my thigh, and I turn my gaze to meet his.
“He didn’t say I couldn’t help. I love to watch you squirm.” Blake’s finger tips my chin up, and he takes my mouth. His tongue presses inside at the same time Seth slides his fingers into me, curling inside to hit that spot that makes my toes curl and breathing difficult.
Blake holds my leg open as I shake, trying to hold back the orgasm that’s hurtling toward me. Seth circles his thumb around my clit while thrusting his fingers inside me. His other hand slides under my shirt to pinch my nipple.
Fuck. I just have to hold out a little longer. Their hands make it impossible. I cry out into Blake’s mouth as I shatter. My core pulses around the toy and Seth’s fingers as wave after wave crashes over me.
Blake rests his forehead against mine. “Good girl.”
I meet his green eyes and try to calm my breathing. It was only a few minutes. I swallow. How am I going to last a whole meeting with this toy going off inside me?