“What are you suggesting?”
“Well, I guess I am suggesting you have sex with me.” He leaned toward her. “Look, Kali. We’re obviously both wildy attracted to each other. And the sex between us is amazing. Why don’t we just acknowledge that we want each other and continue enjoying a sexual relationship?”
Her jaw dropped. Could it really be this easy? She could keep having sex with her amazingly attractive boss, and it wouldn’t adversely affect her job? It seemed like a dream come true.
“You mean we’ll start seeing each other?”
“No. Don’t get the wrong idea. I’m talking strictly in the office. A stress release for both of us whenever we need it and it doesn’t interfere with work.” He sat back in his chair. “We both need to agree it’s just about sex. I’m your boss, you’re my employee, and we indulge in a little extra curricular sex that is totally based on your consent. If at any time you want to discontinue the relationship, you just have to tell me. You aren’t to feel pressured at all. I value you as my secretary and I don't want this new relationship to affect that.”
He raised an eyebrow. “So what do you say?”
“I… uh… yeah.”
She wouldn’t turn down his offer. She’d longed for the opportunity to be with him and now that she had, she did not want to give it up. But she wished it wasn’t so coldly business-like. As if he were adding another duty to her job description.
She liked to think that maybe… In her fondest dreams, it hadn’t just been about sex. She had always fantasized that maybe he would fall in love with her.
“You don’t sound very enthusiastic.”
“No, I… It’s just weird. Sitting in your office, talking calmly about how we’re going to start having sex regularly as a common part of the day.”
He smiled and rested his hand on hers. “I don’t think of it as a common part of the day. In fact,”—he squeezed her hand—“it’s the part I’ll look forward to with great anticipation.”
* * *
Kali returned to her desk feeling a little shaky. It was so odd having just hammered out details with her boss about how and when they’d have sex together. At any time, he could call her into the office and command her to have sex with him, because they both got so totally turned on by the idea of him controlling her, but she could turn him down any time she wanted.
Which she knew would never happen because just the thought of his authoritative manner directed at her… even thinking about it now… made her wet.
* * *
Kali took a bite of her muffin as she watched Serena’s eyes light up.
“Seriously? You had sex with him right in the office?” Serena clapped her hands.
Kali shushed her friend. They were sitting in a coffee shop a block from the office and it would be a disaster if someone from work heard. Not that she really wanted the coffee crowd to hear either.
“Yes.”
“Against the door?”
“Yes.” Kali was beginning to regret telling Serena about it. But she did want her advice. “I’m just not quite sure how to handle it.”
“What do you mean? You just follow his lead and let him take control. That is what turns you on, right?”
Kali stared at her half-eaten muffin and broke off a piece. “It is pretty exciting.”
“So no problem.”
“But he doesn’t want any more than that. The sex I mean.”
“Good. That keeps it simple.”
Kali frowned. “But what if I want more?”
Serena raised her eyebrows. “Do you want more?”
“I think I might.”
Serena sighed and rested her hand on Kali’s. “Then I think you have a problem.”
* * *
The next day at work, Kali couldn’t help her nervousness. She kept telling herself there was nothing to worry about. Her job hadn’t changed. She still did the same things. But she knew that at any time, he might call her into his office and…
She blinked and realized she’d been staring at her computer screen. Mr. Blair’s email wasn’t going to read itself. So she focused and went through the items, handling what she could, adding appointments to his calendar, and flagging urgent emails he had to pay attention to.
Mr. Blair’s office door opened. It had been closed since she got in this morning, so she hadn’t seen him all morning.
“Kali, come into my office please.”
She glanced at his handsome face, his dark hair swept back from his forehead, his full lips so inviting. She stood and followed him into the office, her stomach fluttering. Was he calling her in here for business…or for pleasure?
“Yes, Mr. Blair.”
He sat down behind his desk, so she perched on the chair facing him, anxiety coiling through her. Was he going to demand sex now? Command her to come and kneel before him, then reach inside his pants and—
“I need you to set up a meeting of the executive for Friday morning,” he said.
She started jotting down notes in her notepad, glad of the distraction from her thoughts.
“Just book it in the boardroom and…”
When he stopped talking, she lifted her gaze from the pad.
“Is there something wrong?” she asked.
“I was about to ask you the same thing. You’re pale as a ghost.”
“I’m fine.” But her shaky voice didn’t sound very convincing, even to herself.
He frowned. “It’s about our arrangement, isn’t it?”
She dropped her gaze to the pad.
He stood up and came around the desk, then leaned back against it.
“Kali, I don’t want things to be weird between us and I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. I hope I was clear that nothing happens without your consent. That means if you’re not ready, or just don’t feel like it, nothing happens. Okay?”
“Yes, I understand that. But I just…I don’t know how it will happen or when. It makes me a bit nervous.”
He smiled. “It’ll happen whenever or however you want it to.”
“Or you want it to.”
His eyes narrowed. “I’m hearing that you expect me to totally take control.”
“Well, I wouldn’t…you know…initiate something. I might pick the wrong time or interfere with your work.”
He laughed. “Yes, I see your dilemma, but it’s not like I would be likely to turn you down.” He pushed himself from the desk and walked behind her chair. “But if you want me to take control, I will.”
She almost jumped when she felt his hands settle on her shoulders. Her heart pumped faster and her breathing became shallow. One hand glided under her hair, then his fingers wrapped around it. He stroked gently, but then suddenly coiled it around his hand and drew her head back with a firm pressure until she was staring up at him.
“Maybe I’ll take control right now.”
Her heartbeat accelerated.
“Go and close the door,” he commanded. “Then lock it.”
He released her hair and she scurried to the door. Once it was closed and locked, she turned around slowly. He stood in the middle of the office, tall and sexy, his smoldering gaze locked on her.
“Come here, Kali.”
She walked to him. He stroked her hair from her face, then his gaze glided down her body, lingering on her breasts.
“Take off you blouse.”
She shivered as she unfastened the top button. Then the next. The black silk parted, revealing her red and black lace bra. It was the sexiest one she owned. She’d worn it knowing she might be exposing it to him sometime today. Although she’d planned for this, and longed for it, she didn’t know if she was ready for this new arrangement between them.
She unfastened the last button, then drew the garment from her shoulders. He watched her intently, making her even more nervous.
He stepped back and leaned against his desk, then unzipped his pants.
“Sit down on the chair in front of me.”
She sat down, her gaze on the bulge visible inside his pants.
“Stroke it,” he commanded.
She slid her fingertips into the opening of his pants and stroked inside. He was stiff and thick.
He unfastened the button and reached into his briefs and pulled out his swollen cock. It was thick and red, the veins pulsing along the sides.
“Suck my cock, Kali. Take it as deep as you can.”
Quivering inside, she leaned forward and wrapped her hand around his hot flesh, then pressed his cockhead to her lips. Then she opened…wide…taking him inside slowly. She glided down his shaft. Then she slid back… and forward again. His fingers stroked through her hair, then he wrapped it around his hand and held it tight. He pulled her head back, then pushed her toward him. She resisted the gagging sensation and took him deep.
“That’s right, Kali. I want you to take all of it.”
He pulled her back, then pushed forward again, this time all the way, until her face was tight against him. Then he pulled her back again.
“That’s right. Fuck my cock with your mouth.”
He released her hair and she kept the pace he’d started, gliding forward and back. She slipped her hand under his balls and cradled them in her palm, then caressed. He rewarded her with a groan.
He was so hard and long. His big shaft filled her. Deep. His thickness gliding between her lips.