lower and stroke me with his tongue, I lost all control. He swirled his tongue around my sensitive area and I felt the tension inside me start to build. It wasn’t long before I climaxed violently. As I twisted and turned, he kept his tongue on me until I pushed him away. I felt him stand up and heard him tear open a foil packet. A second later he slammed into me, my back arching like a bow at his thrust. Once he filled me completely, I relaxed and felt him start to move. He pulled himself completely out, only to drive into me again. As he kept up the delicious tempo, he leaned over me, setting his hands on each side of my waist. He gritted his teeth at each thrust, looking deep into my eyes.
His thrusts got harder and harder and before I knew it, the pleasure started building again. I grabbed each of his wrists and held on, as the pressure got more and more intense. Paul threw his head back and I knew he was getting close. As I felt myself start to climax again, I screamed out his name as he pounded into me. A few more thrusts and Paul joined me in his own climax.
A few minutes later, he pulled out of me and I mourned the loss. I continued lying there, watching him. He turned around to look at me. “Are you okay?” he quietly asked as he put on his boxers.
I nodded as he bent down to get my clothes and hand them to me.
“Are you?” I asked quietly, sitting up.
He stared at me. “Am I?” he asked in shock.
I nodded again as I pulled my blouse on and started buttoning. “Yes,” I whispered. I was fiddling around with the buttons when I realized some were missing from when he tore them open.
He was before me in an instant, lifting my chin to meet his gaze. “Ah, sweetheart, I’m more than okay. I couldn’t be happier. That was unbelievable.” He rubbed his thumb over my lower lip and gave me a quick kiss on the mouth.
He turned around to grab his shirt. A second later I heard Casey’s loud voice and I jerked my head toward Paul. It sounded like she was on her phone and my eyes went wide, knowing we were about to get caught.
“Shit,” he cursed, looking over at me. “Hell, you’re not even fully dressed, there’s no time.” He pulled me off of the desk, handed me the rest of my things, and dragged me over to the closet.
He opened the door and waited for me to get inside. “I had no idea she was coming. I’m so sorry. I’ll get rid of her quick. Just stay quiet.”
I nodded and he kissed my forehead then shut the door. I was surrounded in darkness and did my best to be quiet while I pulled my skirt down. I’d just tucked my blouse in when I heard her enter the office.
“Paul, I need to talk to you.”
I heard Paul turn in his chair and try to act nonchalant. “What are you doing here, Case?”
I heard the tension in his voice, the worry, but I doubt Miss Self-Absorbed would notice. I could barely breathe, worried to death we’d get caught. I leaned against the wall of the closet, praying she wouldn’t stay long.
“Don’t sound so happy to see me, darling,” she sneered. “I told you I needed to talk to you. I’m feeling unsettled about us and I can’t take it anymore. You’ve been distant lately, short with me. I tried to tell myself you were just under stress, but honestly, you’ve never been this way with me before. I need to know what’s going on.”
I groaned a little and slid to the floor. Unfortunately, it didn’t look like Ms. Hammond was going away anytime soon. I’d rather dance naked on nails than hear this conversation.
“Case, what the hell has brought this on? You know I’m working right now, can’t this wait?” I heard Paul’s muffled response through the door. I was hoping he was trying to get rid of her as fast as possible. I needed out.
“You’re seeing someone else, aren’t you?” I heard her whiny yell. “Wait, what the hell happened in here? Why is all that stuff on the floor?”
Oh shit! I couldn’t believe what was happening. I’d just had sex with my boss on his desk, got thrown in a closet so his girlfriend wouldn’t see me