Chapter 7
CHAPTER SEVEN
LUCAS
“Didn’t expect that this morning,” Theodore chimes, readjusting his tie before shrugging on his suit jacket.
“Always the best though,” I wink as I wake my computer up. “Going to be a long day. How I will restrain from dragging her in here at every moment to fuck her sweet little cunt,”
Theo groans.
“Best pussy I have had. She’s so submissive.”
“Happy to continue if you are, brother.”
Theo lets his eyes settle on mine for just a moment, lips twitching as one corner pulls into a smirk. “There is no fucking way I am letting Taylor Moss out of our grasps.” He walks towards my office door before looking over his shoulder. “Ever.”
I have no idea how long it has been since Theo walked out of my office, but I find myself lifting my eyes from my screen and looking out the floor to ceiling glass partition that splits my office and the main one when I see her standing outside, talking to someone.
Brown, long hair swept into a low bun, red lipstick painted onto her lips. I can’t see her body because of the frosted middle pane that gives us a little privacy, but her fucking heels have me hard. Black stilettos and I want them wrapped around my back.
Palming myself through my suit trousers isn’t enough to appease my appetite, I need her. Lips locked around my cock as I slip down the back of her throat until I am filling her pretty mouth with my cum.
I shouldn’t be doing this. But before I can tell myself to sit the fuck back down, I am up and opening my office door.
Wide eyes find mine as heads pop up from their computers.
But that little brat doesn’t even turn around to look at me.
“Taylor,” I say loudly so she can’t ignore me and everyone knows I have called upon her. I watch the way she turns around, tight white tee tucked into her high waisted black suit trousers and she looks fucking delectable.
“Yes?” and I am not buying her sweet mouth.
“Can you come into my office for just a moment.”
Why am I being so nice?
“I’m afraid I have already come this morning,” and I hear sniggers from employees and I see she wants to play a game.
My eyes lower, darkening as I stare at her, jaw wound tight as I wait.
“I’m not a patient man Miss Moss. I suggest you do as I ask,” I step back, waiting for her to walk in and after a minute or two, she gives in and passes me without giving me a second look.
Slamming the door shut, I shake my head from side to side as she crosses her arms against her chest as she stands over the other side of the desk so it’s between us.
“Feel better after your little show?” I taunt.
“Hardly,” she bites.
“What’s the matter?” and I am asking with concern in my tone.
“Don’t treat me like I am some possession you can pick up and use when you want…”
I am in front of her as soon as the words leave her lips, hands gripping her cheeks and my nostrils flaring.
“That’s where you’re wrong. You’re ours Little Ruin. Our toy to play with whenever we want. The sooner you get on board, the better it’ll be for you.”
Her fingers curl around the edge of the desk as her blue eyes volley between mine.
“Now get on your fucking knees, I am desperate to have my cock in your mouth as I fuck your throat.” I groan, already unbuckling my trousers as I glide her out of the way and I take her place, sitting on the edge of the desk.
I’m waiting for her come back, but she says nothing.
Her cheeks flush, her chest rising and falling and that’s her tell-tale that she is turned on. We’ve studied her, but from our first moment of fucking, she showed me her hand.
She does as I ask, she gets on her knees and waits like a good girl.
Fisting my aching cock from my trousers, the band of my boxers rest on the underside of my cock.
“Can you suck cock like you take it, Taylor?” I ask softly, my fingers gripping her chin as I tilt her head back.
“You’ll have to wait and find out,” she shrugs her shoulder up, but her eyes don’t leave mine.
“Open,” I brush my thumb across her bottom lip and my skin prickles in goosebumps as she does as I ask.
Her fingers curl around the band of my boxers and shimmies them down a little further so my cock is on show.
“Wonder who’s cock is bigger… yours or Theodore’s…” and my blood boils as I press the head of my cock onto her bottom lip then roll forward as she takes me into her mouth and slides me down her throat.
“Don’t keep teasing me Taylor, I am about to ruin your pretty little throat,” I groan as my hand slips around the back of her head as I fuck her mouth.
Her eyes glisten and I feel her gag around me but I don’t stop.
“You can do better than that Little Ruin,” I grin down at her and she looks fucking stunning with her lips around my cock.
Placing a soft palm on my muscular stomach, she moves her head up and down, meeting my thrusts.
“There we go,” I groan, head tipping back as I relish in this moment, her hot little mouth wetting my cock. She’s drooling, eyes watering as a tear escapes but I don’t care. Cupping her throat, I tilt her back a little more and my eyes roll in the back of my head as my cock slips deeper down her throat.
“Such a little slut, I bet your cunt is soaked.” I whisper and she moans, her cheeks hollowing as her lips glide up and down my thick cock.
She draws back, my cock pulling from her mouth before her tongue is teasing over my tip, then curling under my cock as she runs it up and down and as she gets to the head, she takes me back down her throat before cupping my balls and they tighten, my own pleasure tearing me up inside. I am ready to blow.
Wrapping my hand around my cock, I reach for her hair, tipping her head back for her to look at me as I wank, pleasuring myself.
“Eyes on me, mouth open and tongue out.”
And she does as I ask just as I cum.
Teeth gritted, veins popping in my neck as I explode into her mouth, painting her tongue in my arousal and she fucking smirks at me just as there is a knock at the door.
Her eyes widen and she tries to scarper away.
“Not a fucking chance,” I growl.
There’s another knock.
“I’m in a meeting!” I shout out and whoever’s outside scarpers away leaving me with her.
“Now, where were we?” I look down at her and I want her cunt on my tongue.
“I just sucked your cock, Mr Russell.”
“You and your smart mouth,” I groan, watching as she stands.
She shrugs her shoulders at me and steps to the side but I grab her arm and pull her back to me, head shaking from side to side.
“I have a meeting with Simmons in fifteen,” she sucks in a breath.
“You’ll be out in ten,” I whisper, switching her out from me and I am unzipping her trousers, tugging them down her legs and off over her heels. “Fuck,” I sink my teeth into my bottom lip as I look at her sitting on my desk, her cunt dripping in our mixed arousal.
Her cunt is so full of us.
Just how we wanted it.
Now it’s my turn to kneel before her, my fingers dust across the front of her pussy and I slip them through her cunt and let my tongue swipe through her pussy lips, focusing on her clit, fingers brushing and teasing at her cunt.
“Oh fuck,” she moans, her pussy tightening just as I slip two fingers deep in her cunt, fucking her in slow pumps.
My tongue circles over her clit, my eyes watching her through my lashes and she looks so fucking pretty.
Lifting my mouth from her and smirking as the arousal joins us in a string of her pleasure.
“I’m going to eat your cunt until you’re coming on my needy tongue, I am starved,” groaning, my spare hand pushes her leg wider as my tongue buries deeper inside of her, my mouth moving as I focus solely on her clit, my fingers working her up and curling as I rub her g-spot.
“Lucas,” she whispers, head rolling back, chest rising and falling as she comes apart on my tongue.
“Quiet Little Ruin,” I groan as her pussy clamps around my fingers and I feel her coat my fingers in cum as she releases a breathy moan.
Slowing my tongue, I slip my fingers out of her and push them between my lips, licking them clean before sucking every drop of her off.
I stand, my fingers rubbing over her sensitive clit and her eyes are hazy and full of pure ecstasy.
“I’ll see you later,” pulling her trousers back up, I button my trousers up and walk around the desk.
She hasn’t moved. Still sitting legs wide, panting.
“Go fix your lips, Taylor. People will know that you’ve let your boss fuck and ruin your throat.”
I smirk as I walk into my bathroom and clean myself up and when I walk into my office again, she is gone.