Page 110 of Office Intrigue (Office Intrigue Duet 1)
Clutching my phone in my hand, I hurried to the room, eager for my assignment.
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I had absolutely no idea how long the session had been underway, but I eventually figured out that Landon was purposely keeping it going. I found it amusing. At first. However, my jaw did eventually start to hurt and since I couldn’t move so much as a muscle without risking giving myself away, my legs were starting to cramp.
Still, I focused all my attention on him, laving his thick erection with my lips and tongue, working him over good. Every now and then, his hand would slip beneath the table and he would caress my head, urging me to continue.
I feared that he was going to grab my head and force his cock into my throat. If he did that, it was possible that I would gag and the whole room would know what was taking place right under their noses. So, I lived with that constant fear trickling in my veins as I continued to pleasure him.
A whimper nearly escaped at one point as my legs cramped up painfully. I squeezed Landon’s thigh gently, hoping he would understand.
He must’ve realized my intent because another fifteen minutes or so passed and then the session wrapped up. While everyone was leaving, Landon remained where he was, as did my other bosses. Since Landon’s instruction had been that no one could know I was there, I assumed that also meant them, so I didn’t dare move.
After a few minutes, Justin and Ben left and I heard the door close behind them.
The conversation resumed and I realized one of the managers was still in the room, speaking to two of my bosses. Another few minutes passed before Master’s legs disappeared from beneath the table and I heard the door open and close again.
“Come on out here, sweet girl,” Landon said, moving his chair back.
I crawled out from beneath the table, my legs aching from the prolonged position.
He helped me to my feet, then pressed his lips to mine, kissing me roughly as he twined his fist in my hair.
“That is the sweetest mouth I’ve ever known,” he growled, the vibrations of his words reverberating against my breasts because of the closeness of our bodies.
“Now I think it’s only fair for me to return the favor.”
That time I did whimper.
My ass met the edge of the table and Landon picked me up and set me on it, forcing me backward before he pulled the chair back to the table and took a seat. He massaged my thighs and knees for several minutes before his mouth descended between my legs, his tongue rasping against my clit.
“Mmm. Are you wet from sucking my dick?”
“Yes, sir,” I moaned. It was true.
“That pleases me.”
I would do anything to please this man.
“Now I want you to come all over my face, sweet girl.”
It didn’t take long for me to do just that.
Forty-Five
BY THURSDAY MORNING, I WAS eager for the quarterly meeting to wind down. Sure, I’d had a good time throughout, but it was hard work keeping up with all the managers as well as anticipating the sexy requests from my bosses.
Thankfully, today was the last day and we were all meeting in the office for the official closing ceremony. Not that it was a ceremony, but it sounded good.
I purposely arrived at seven so that I could get a few things taken care of, including verifying all the flights for the managers I had yet to check on. Plus, I had put together a packet for the managers to take back with them, which had the information on what had taken place as well as the vendors who had attended for those who needed the details.
When I arrived, I was surprised to see Justin was already in the office.
“Would you like me to start some coffee?” I asked when he peeked out his door.
“That would be great, princess,” he said before going back to typing away on his laptop.
I got the coffee started, and while it brewed, I started down the list of managers, checking them off as I confirmed their flights. I also scheduled for a shuttle to arrive at the office to take them to the airport at noon. I figured it would be easier than each of them trying to catch a cab on their own.
As I was delivering Justin his coffee, his phone rang.
“Yeah?”
Whoever it was, he didn’t sound pleased to hear from them.
His eyes shot up to me and I could tell he wanted privacy for his call so I hurried out of the room and closed the door behind me. Before I could get two feet away, I heard him raise his voice, his tone reflecting his unhappiness.
I would hate to be whoever was on the other end of that call.
