“Fuck me, Wallace.”
I didn’t need to be told twice, but I was too transfixed on his perfect hole to oblige at the moment. Driven by pure instinct and lust to devour him, I got in position on my knees behind him, leaning forward and swiping a forceful lash with my tongue on his hole. Wrex held in his moan, the sound fading into the wood of my large desk, his ass pushing back against me, telling me he wanted more. I took over holding his ass open, licking at his hole like it was my designated lunch, thoughts of my quesadilla long gone. Once I was tongue-fucking him for a few good minutes, Wrex was writhing on my tongue. Knowing he needed more, I pulled back and stood up again, leaning forward to run my length through the crevice of his ass, teasing him further. I was delighted when an impatient whimper came out of him.
Ending the misery of being empty for him, I slowly pressed the head of my dick against his spit-slicked entrance, pushing in an inch before stopping to give him time to adjust. But Wrex was nothing if not impatience personified as he slid two more inches of me inside himself when he pushed back. Taking this as a signthat waiting wasn’t needed, I slid the entire length in without stopping, only resting once my entire cock was lodged inside his ass. Wrex’s legs shook with pleasure and it rippled from his body onto mine, like liquid flame swirling from his core into mine, splintering from body to body from where we were connected.
Fuck, I always wanted sex to feel this good. The problem with that was sex had never felt as good as it did when I was having it with Wrex. Even with the one-off with the bartender, while pleasurable, hadn’t been anything close to this. If sex with the bartender was a campfire, this thing with Wrex was an erupted volcano. I just never wanted it to stop.
But it would. Eventually, we’d have to stop, right?
Not wanting to dwell on the inevitable end of our trysts, I rolled my hips backward so I was slipping out of him, leaving only the head in before I rolled my hips again, slamming back into him. The entire desk shook and Wrex let out an unrestrained moan, both of us freezing in place.
He bent to look back at me. “Sorry,” he whispered. “I’ll be quiet.”
I nodded. “And I’ll go easy.”
“Don’t youfuckingdare.” He countered. “Fuck mehard, just without jostling the desk.”
Which was exactly what I did. By rolling my hips and quickly slamming thrusts into him, I was able to give it to Wrex as hard as he was wanting while also remaining relatively quiet. I feared that if someone happened by my office door, they’d hear that something was happening within the four walls, but hopefully thinking I was talking to myself or moving things around instead of going balls deep in the tightest heat I’d ever been inside of.
“Wallace,” Wrex spewed my name in a heightened way that told me he was close. “Oh god, you’re gonna make me come.”
“Go for it, baby.” I told him. “Come for daddy.”
He clamped a hand over his mouth as he started to come, jets of hot cum spilling out of his thick dick and shooting across my desk in soft thumps. His ass flexed and tightened around my dick, my balls rising up as my own orgasm came barreling out of me before I could announce it. My thrusts were even harder as I rode out my orgasm, filling Wrex’s ass with hot jolts running laps throughout my body.
Once the tremors of our release subsided, I slowly started to slide out of him just as a knock sounded on the front of my office door. Horror barely had time to register on my face, because whoever had knocked came walking in without waiting for me to answer back.
I felt Wrex tense below me as his brother walked in, staring down at an iPad in his hands.
“Sorry, Wallace, but this data—” He looked up to see his brother bent over my desk, both of us frozen in place and not knowing what to do. “Holy shit!”
Wrage’s exclamation made us both thunder into movement. I bent down to grab my pants and underwear to shove them back up while Wrex peeled himself off my desk and did the same. Wrage turned around, staring out through the open office door before he thought better of it and closed it in a hurry.
Now we were trapped inside my office with the brother of the Orb I’d just fucked. Great.
Hesitantly, Wrage turned back around just as Wrex finished using the napkins from my lunch to wipe away his cum from my desk. He covertly handed them to me just as Wrage faced us, allowing me the split second to toss them in the tiny trash can behind me. We were both clothed now though, so at least that part of the embarrassment was over.
Would Wrage report me to my boss? Would he tell her that I’d engaged in sexual activity with a member of the board’s family? I didn’t think I could get in trouble for such a thing, but with ORBIT being a new development, I hated the idea that I’d just done something that could have jeopardized everything.
But what was written on Wrage’s face wasn’t disgust that he’d found his boss in a compromising position. It was all honed in and directed at his brother.
“Wrex?” He finally said, breaking the silence that was building up in the room. “You’refuckingmy boss?”
“Well, technically, he’s fucking me.”
“So not the point!”
“And technically, I’m more of a co-worker slash boss.” My nerves made me say something and that was what my brain had come up with. But it earned me a smile from Wrex as we stood next to each other behind my desk.
“Again,notthe point,” Wrage sighed, running a hand over his face. “Wrex, can you leave so I can talk to Wallaceabout work,please?”
“Sure,” Wrex nodded, clearly wanting to take whatever out he could get. As much as I wanted him with me so I didn’t have to face Wrage alone, I was still on the clock. Wrex turned to me, placing a quick kiss on my cheek. “I’ll text you?”
“Yeah,” I smiled back widely. “Sounds good.”
Wrex sauntered across the room, giving his brother a simple nod as he left the office. Once he was gone and shut the door after himself, Wrage stared at me with daggers in his eyes.
“You’re fucking mybrother?”