Page 51 of Office Intrigue (Office Intrigue Duet 1)
“Do you want a submissive of your own?” Mr. Parker questioned as he aligned his cock, then pushed in roughly.
I hissed as he filled me. “I do, Master. I want a submissive of my own.”
Mr. Parker’s teeth nipped my earlobe and I turned my head. His lips met mine and I gave myself over to the kiss as he began thrusting shallowly into my ass.
“God, I missed you,” he moaned. “I fucking need you, Ben. So fucking much.”
It was words like those that did crazy things to me. I’d never thought we would ever have a real relationship, both of us quite content with the D/s relationship we did have, but somewhere along the way it had morphed into something more, something intense.
“Push back against me, pup,” he whispered into my ear. “Because I’m gonna fuck you so goddamn hard.”
I groaned because I was desperate for it.
“Is that what you need?” he asked.
“Yes. I fucking need it.”
“Ask me nicely,” he insisted.
“Please fuck me hard, Master. I need you to unleash on me.”
“God, I love hearing that. And I promise, pup, that’s exactly what I’m going to do.”
Mr. Parker made good on his promise.
Twenty
AFTER THE EVENTS OF LAST Wednesday night, after having been fucked into a mindless oblivion by Landon and Langston, I had expected things to be different at the office. They weren’t. Again.
I don’t know what it was about these men where they thought of these encounters as so casual, but it irked me. And fine. I knew they were casual, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t hoping for more. More time with them, more of their attention, more…sex.
There, I said it.
I was hoping for more sex.
Did that make me a nympho? Perhaps. Did I care? Not even a little bit.
So, yes, I could admit to my disappointment when everything remained the same. Which was the very reason I decided to treat them just as casually as they were treating me. No way was I going to let them think that I expected more.
So, every day, I went in to work, did my regular duties, focused mostly on the quarterly meeting that was coming up in a couple of weeks, and met with all four men to give them updates before heading out for the evening. Nothing changed. Well, nothing except for my outlook. I now saw Langston and Landon in an entirely different light. A super-sexy, rock-my-world kind of light.
And as I did every Monday morning, I went into the conference room a few minutes before ten and started the coffee, despite the fact that my bosses all drank way too much coffee if you asked me. While it percolated, I didn’t get comfortable, choosing rather to wait for them by the coffee station so I could greet them when they arrived. My overall objective was still to maintain my professionalism, even if I was hoping for the opportunity to jump one of them at any second.
Ben and Justin were the first to arrive, followed closely by Landon and Langston. They all offered a round of pleasant good mornings before we took our seats.
Landon was the first to provide an update, letting everyone know that he would be out of town the following day. That, too, was par for the course. At least one, if not more, of my bosses were generally out of the office one to two days a week. That was something else I was getting used to.
I jotted down notes while Ben gave an update on a client, followed by Justin sharing the details of his brief trip the week before. Apparently, it had gone off without a hitch. It made me wonder just how a meeting with a sex toy developer went. It had to be awkward, right? A bunch of people sitting around discussing a dildo and the cool new features? Yeah. Awkward.
“Do you have any updates, Luci?” Justin prompted as he wrote something down on his notepad.
“Not that I can think of.” I didn’t have any news on the quarterly meeting, although it was coming along nicely. I was getting rather good at keeping them abreast of the situation prior to them leaving each day.
Justin lifted his head, his eyes meeting mine. “Care to share with us what happened last week?”
“Last week?” For the life of me I couldn’t think of what might’ve happened that he needed me to provide an update on.
“Your outing with Landon and Langston.”
Heat infused my cheeks instantly and I glanced over to Landon. He offered a knowing smirk. And I took that to mean he was not going to help me out here.
“Explicit detail,” Langston urged. “That’s the rule.”
Technically…I didn’t think it was a written rule, but I knew better than to argue with Langston. Especially when he had that wicked gleam in his eye.
“Explicit?” I glanced from Langston to Justin, then to Ben.
