I drag her forward, line up, and push into her hot pussy.
“Ohfuck!” I nearly explode in the first thrust.
She’s wet, tight, and still throbbing from the orgasm. I brace her hips, hold her still, and fuck her, hard and fast, right from the beginning. The friction is so good I want to come immediately, but I hold back, watching her face contort with pleasure, wanting to see every expression as I break her apart.
“You like that?” I demand, as my hips slam into hers.
“Yes,” she meets my thrusts, biting her lip to muffle the sound. The desk rocks under us. The skyline is visible over her shoulder, and I realize anyone in the world could see us, and I don’t give a shit.
I pull out of her then, spin her and bend her over the desk, pressing her cheek to the cool surface. I slam into her from behind, grabbing her ass with both hands, spreading her so I can watch my cock disappear inside her over and over.
I slap her ass cheek, once, twice, just to see what she does, and she gasps, arching back into me.
It’s too fucking much. I can’t hold back.
I grab a fistful of her hair, pull her head back so I can whisper into her ear. “You’re so fucking good, Maddy. This is all I’ve thought about since you walked in here.”
She moans, the sound muffled by the desk, and I lose it, coming hard, hips stuttering as I fill her. I stay buried inside until the throbbing stops, then pull out, watching the mess drip down her thighs.
For a second, I just stand there, staring at her beautiful body.
But then… the shame hits.
I can’t believe I let this happen.
I step back, tug up my pants, and fumble for my tie. I avoid her eyes as I fix myself, straightening my clothes with mechanical movements, just going through the motions. She’s still bent over the desk, recovering, her hair covering her face, and I want to say something, anything, to make it less brutal.
“This was a fuck up.”
She turns, rights her skirt, and looks at me, eyes wide, searching my face. “Um… what?” Her voice cracks.
I clear my throat. “This can’t happen again.”
She blinks, “I don’t understand.”
“It was a mistake, Maddy.”
She opens her mouth, but then clamps it shut, shaking her head at me. She pulls herself together, smoothing her dress.
I walk back to my chair, sit, and stare at the computer screen as if I’ve never seen a spreadsheet before. I can’t bring myself to look up at her, terrified that I might see something that makes me…feel.
She lingers for a moment, then turns and leaves, closing the door softly behind her.
The silence after is suffocating.
I sit there, hands gripping the arms of my chair so hard my knuckles go white, listening to the hammer of my own pulse.
She’s the only person who’s ever made me lose control. The only one who’s ever even come close. And I have no idea how the fuck I’m going to deal with her.
But I know one thing is for certain… I sure as hell can’t fire her.
Chapter 16
Maddy
Three out of three. I have crossed the line with all three of my bosses as of yesterday.I stare at my computer's login screen, barely able to remember my credentials.
“You’re here early.”
