Chapter 9

Chapter Nine

Candy

There were so many things Candy could do with her day off, and she had gone to bed with every intention of doing them. But when she woke up, all she wanted to do was go into the office.

Who was she? The old Candy Murdock never sought out an opportunity to work more than she absolutely had to. But then again, she probably wouldn’t get much actually done if she went in. Actually being around Votra would probably be torture.

God, she should have taken the chance to jump Votra’s bones last night when it presented itself. It would have been so easy. She was right there. Damn her for being considerate of Candy’s feelings.

So instead, she shoved herself out of bed, got dressed, and took herself on a walk to a little breakfast restaurant not too far from the apartment. She used to do things like this all the time–before Ross, anyway. Dating herself was her favorite thing to do.

She chose a table outside on the restaurant’s patio, allowing her to watch the shuttles whizz by as she sipped her drink. Her cocktail was a creamy, cevolt-based drink, which she remembered from her conversation with Altear at the party.

Her comm pinged on her wrist, and a message from Votra popped up.

Letting you know before I forget, I am reworking some of the code for the virtual reality rooms we have been working on. I tested one of them this morning and the bed was not rendering correctly.

This was probably an update that could’ve waited until Candy came back to the office tomorrow. A sneaky, hopeful part of Candy wondered if Votra was using this as an excuse to open a line of communication with her.

And of course, Candy fell for it.

youre the best!!! you sure you dont need me today? i can come in. youre doing so much on your own

Of course not. I told you I would not work you over forty hours, and you have already surpassed that. I will be alright here without you for one day.

aww so you dont miss me?

Candy’s message was met with a silence long enough to let her order something that sounded an awful lot like a waffle but probably wasn’t one. She’d only just started to wonder if she’d scared Votra away when another message came in.

The office is a lot quieter without you here. That used to be a good thing, but it feels kind of strange now.

That message had a way stronger impact on her than it should have. Her cheeks tingled with warmth, and she placed her hands against them in a vain attempt to cool them.

i could come over there and make it REAL loud in there… if you know what i mean ;)

jk lol

She absolutely was not joking.

I should get back to work.

Yikes. She was about to give up when another message came through.

Thinking about how much I want that is very distracting.

Candy choked on her drink. Who was this? She chewed her lip, pondering how she wanted to play this. She didn’t want to scare Votra off, but she definitely didn’t want to put a stop to it.

youre the one that messaged me first so really you started this

if you didnt wanna be distracted you shouldnt have messaged me

So now you are pushing the blame off on me?

I was simply messaging you about something work related. It was not my intention to turn it into something else.

ooh, does that mean this is turning into something else?

What would it be turning into?

i mean it almost sounds like ur trying to sext with me

…I am unfamiliar with that phrase.

Of course she was. How convenient.

its like… when u talk about sex over comm messages

but unfortunately i cant do that, i signed a no sexting contract

I do not believe that your contract has a specific ‘no sexting’ clause in it. It is hard to write a clause banning something that you did not know existed.

are u telling me sexting is allowed?

All I am saying is that it is not NOT allowed.

Oh my God. Votra all but said ‘please sext with me.’ That was exactly what was happening here. Candy squirmed in her seat, fingers poised over the holographic keyboard as she planned her strategy.

Sexting with other people had been so easy. In fact, Candy kind of loved it. But when it came to Votra, she found herself overthinking it. Votra deserved a good sext, a quality sext.

okaaaay so if i tell you i havent stopped thinking about your cock since that first night, that’s okay?

Candy. Please.

God, Candy wished she could hear Votra actually saying that.

is that a no?

No, it was not.

It is more than okay. I would not be opposed, even, to you going into detail.

Holy shit. Was she really sexting with her boss right now? Xyxy would be so fucking proud of her for this.

Candy nearly jumped out of her skin when the server placed her food in front of her. The dish in front of her smelled delicious. It almost looked like a crepe, shaped into a roll and stuffed with some sort of cream and a blood-red fruit.

Focus on your food, you horny monster. She shoved a forkful into her mouth, chewing over how she wanted to play this.

Votra had literally made her wait to sign her contract until she agreed that they wouldn’t sleep together again. But last night had definitely happened, and this–whatever this was–was definitely happening, too.

It wouldn’t hurt to push it and see how far it went, right?

your dick is genuinely the prettiest dick ive ever seen in my life

Go on.

It took all of Candy’s self control not to squeal. Her words immediately brought to mind their first night, when she rode Votra’s deliciously ridged thigh like her life depended on it. Shit, she was supposed to be riling Votra up, not herself.

i love that youre demanding me to keep praising you

even sucking your dick felt amazing. human dicks dont feel anywhere near as good as yours did

In what way?

the RIDGES. votra do you even understand that you are every human with a vagina’s dream

i just know that riding your dick would be fucking incredible

Votra was silent for a while, and for a moment, Candy thought that she’d pushed it too far. But Votra’s next message nearly sent Candy out of her seat.

Imagining you on top of me has me so hard I can hardly concentrate.

show me? :3c

If Votra was going to draw the line somewhere, it was here. And for a moment, Candy thought she was going to.

But mid-bite a few minutes later, Votra sent a picture–a mild one, but a picture nonetheless–of her clothed erection. Oh my God, I have to get out of here.

votra, i am in PUBLIC

You literally asked for this.

gimme a second, i need to get out of here

Why?

because i want you to tell me what you would do if i was there and i cant read messages like that in public

Well, that worked. Votra didn’t answer until Candy got her food boxed up and paid for her meal, giving the waitress a generous tip just out of principle.

I’m sorry I sexted at a table in your section, here’s 30%.

Candy wasn’t even sure tipping was a thing on Veterok-III, but the server deserved it anyway.

You know, it was kind of cruel to start something you could not finish.

and what are you gonna do about it?

Candy bolted into her room the second she got home, locking the door behind her. She crawled into bed and reached into her bedside table for her bright pink vibrator. Damn, she should have bought a blue one.

Are you home yet?

Aww, she was impatient. Candy grinned.

yep, im in my bed. waiting

i think you were gonna tell me something

About how I would push you against the wall and kiss down your neck with my thigh between your legs?

Fuck. Warmth blossomed between Candy’s legs, and she rubbed her thighs together hungrily.

good girl. what else?

I would slide your skirt down and kiss down your thighs.

would you kneel for me?

Please, yes

Candy would never get tired of this, of Votra being putty in her hands even when she wasn’t anywhere near her.

you would look so pretty on your knees for me

i would slide my panties off and put my leg over your shoulder so you can taste me

I would love to taste you.

Are you imagining that now? My face between your legs?

Well now she was. She turned her vibrator on, kicking her shorts off and trailing the head over her dripping wet pussy.

Fuck, she wished she had just gone to the office so Votra could do all these things to her instead of just telling her about them. But it was fun to imagine Votra in her chair, cock in her hand, wishing for the exact same thing.

yes

sadly my vibrator isnt as good as your tongue

Are you touching yourself, thinking about me?

yes

Fuck

are you?

Yes

you gotta give me more than one word answers

It is difficult to concentrate on messaging you when I need you this badly.

Need. Candy liked to be needed. She kicked her panties off, moving the slick plastic against her throbbing clit.

She didn’t know what it was like to be fucked with Votra’s gorgeous, ribbed dick, but it was all she wanted.

She whimpered at the slow vibrations against her, her breathing turning ragged.

are you thinking about fucking my mouth with your pretty cock

i like choking on you

I want you to taste me, too

ooh, you want me to swallow huh

youre so fucking hot

you taste so good

And now all Candy could focus on was the thought of Votra releasing her load all over her face, into her mouth… her stomach swooped dangerously as she lined the vibrator up with her entrance. She was already more than lubricated enough, her pussy practically weeping with need.

after you cum in my mouth im gonna put my hands on you and get you hard all over again so you can fuck me

i wanna be filled by you

You are going to be the death of me, Candy Murdock.

oh i like you using my full name

do you have a last name

wait dont answer that right now tell me how hard youre gonna fuck me

I want you on top of me, so that I can watch you take every inch of me.

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