I grab my cock and slowly grip it as I think of last night. The kisses and the look on Jenna’s face when she looked my way as Dom kissed down the side of her neck. She screamed of lust. Jenna was getting into it way more than I thought she would. I know she’s never been with more than one person at a time, but after last night, I know she’s going to take to it like a duck to water. We’re all going to have so much fun together. We can’t wait to take her to Hidden Secrets and use some of the toys and equipment they have there. I love that place. I’m going to get in touch with Mike and Kate today to see about getting Jenna added to my membership, but I need to speak to her first. We don’t want to scare her off. I pull harder on my cock as I imagine Jenna strapped to a spanking bench, her ass in the air, her cunt dripping wet with Dom’s cock shoved down her throat. Pre cum leaks from my dick. I rub it into me.
“Fuck me, Jenna.” I groan, my cock in hand, my hand moving up and down faster with every stroke.
11
DOMINIC
Josh and the design team have been in his office all morning. My phone hasn’t stopped ringing, and I can’t seem to make a dent in my inbox. I’m so distracted by the chaos at my desk that I don’t even see the small female hand placing a coffee cup in front of me. Jenna stands with her red bottom lip between her teeth. She’s wearing a silk, gold dress that’s loose and a belt tied at the waist. She looks hot in everything she wears.
“Josh mentioned you looked stressed.”
I stop what I’m doing and look up at her. The wheels on my chair make the chair roll back. “When did he tell you that?” He’s not left his office all morning.
“Well, it wasn’t exactly me he was telling.”
I raise my eyebrows, expecting her to move the conversation further.
“He was on speaker with Adrien, and I was in his office dropping something off.”
She sits on the chair in front of my desk, which had never been used until this last week. As she crosses her legs, her dress rises a little, and for the first time, I don’t have to pretend that I’m not looking at her legs, which, for the record, are amazing.
She clears her throat with a smile before sipping her drink.
“What?” I smile back, giving her a boyish smirk.
“I only have ten minutes. If you just wanted to stare at my legs, I’d have sent you a picture.”
“Thanks for the coffee,” I say, my eyes now on her lips. Lips that were amazing to kiss last night and see getting kissed.
“Promise me you’re not working late tonight?” she says as she gets up and walks around my desk. I roll back slightly so she can stand in front of me before wheeling back so she’s trapped between my legs.
“I have no plans to work late. But…”
“No buts. You need to learn to delegate. It was the best advice Adrien gave to me.”
“I don’t have a team of people who technically all work under me like you do.”
She puts her coffee cup on the desk and places her hands on my shoulders. Her mouth moved towards my ear. “All these people work for Josh. If any of the work in your inbox or day-to-day work is something they should do and not you, then they need to be doing it. You’re no good to Josh if you’re burned out and overworked.” She kisses my neck, then winks at me just as Josh’s door opens and the design team and Josh walk out.
Jenna moves away from me and stands by my desk before grabbing her coffee cup again. “Was bringing Dominic some much-needed caffeine.” She gives Josh a knowing smile. Technically, Josh is one of her bosses, but he’d never agree with me on that. Josh is a silent partner on the hotel arm of AB Enterprises. But he takes the silent part so seriously that only a handful of people even associate him with part of the company. Sure, Adrien could have bought him out years ago. But I think they like having something they can call theirs, something they can work on together.
“Was good seeing you again, Josh.” She struts out of the office, and every male in the office watches as she heads for the elevator.
“Dom, my office,” Josh says, excitement in his voice spread all over his face.
Fuck Jenna and her ray of sunshine outlook on things. I close the door, and Josh motions for me to sit on the couch in his office.
“I thought once you and Jenna started to, you know, I thought you’d be less stressed.”
Did my boss imply what I thought?
“What if I'd get laid, and all would be well in the world?” I fire back at him, half joking but half deadly serious.
“What’s going on?” Josh says, and his whole body language has changed. He’s sobered up instantly.
“Nothing. I need to get back to my desk. I have a ton of things I need to get finished.”
“Nothing I’ve given you today is time sensitive. What’s going on?”