Page 76 of Office Intrigue (Office Intrigue Duet 1)
I nodded, then mentally reviewed my position, ensuring the lines of my body were long and even. I wanted them to enjoy looking at me.
“So, let’s go through what took place last week,” Justin said, kicking off the meeting.
Each man took a turn going through his list of clients he’d interacted with. They talked as though I wasn’t even there, which was oddly arousing in its own strange way. I could feel their eyes roam over me from time to time, but for the most part, they simply ignored me.
At least until they wanted to discuss the quarterly meeting, which would take place next week. Talking about work while being naked and restrained to a table was the most awkward situation I’d ever found myself in. However, I did a decent job on my talking points. They seemed pleased by the update.
“What’s next on the agenda?” Justin asked as he jotted something down in his notebook.
“I’d like to hear about the individual interactions with our lovely secretary,” Ben suggested.
“You want to start?” Justin asked Ben.
“I will. Last Tuesday was the highlight of my week. Having the opportunity to observe our sweet secretary as she moved about completely naked was quite a treat.”
“Agreed,” Langston said, his voice rough. “Definitely a treat.”
Thirty
I WAS GETTING RATHER USED to lying on the table, listening to them speak, when I felt a sudden vibration against my clit. It started slowly, but then quickly spiked. Since I hadn’t turned it on, it had to be controlled by a remote.
A startled groan escaped me as my back bowed.
“Be mindful of your position, pretty girl,” Langston insisted. “This is a common request from a Dom.”
Dom? Who said anything about a Dom? Was Langston referring to them? Were they my Doms? Sure, I’d read plenty of books at that point, but they were romantic fiction. Did that mean he wanted me to be a submissive?
Those were questions I would have to ask at a later date, because all four of them were watching me closely, apparently waiting for me to respond. Remaining in an attractive position for their viewing pleasure wasn’t easy. The fact that the vibrator was resting directly on my clit, causing the tiny bundle of nerves to sing out with delight, made it nearly impossible. It meant I was required to block out the sensation in order to focus on my position.
Not an easy thing to do.
“You are not allowed to come until I say so,” Langston commanded, his tone dripping with authority.
I was trying to figure out how I was going to manage that when the vibration suddenly shut off completely. I was breathing hard, my chest heaving as the sensations slowly faded.
“You’re an evil man, Langston,” Ben told him, laughing.
“I’d like to see Luci working naked on a regular basis,” Langston said, picking up the conversation as though nothing had happened.
“Once a week?” Justin asked, genuinely interested in the idea.
“Once or twice. I’m not picky.”
Justin continued to write.
“I had the pleasure of watching her masturbate while I was on a conference call,” Landon informed them. “Highly impressed with her ability to participate in the call while playing with her pretty pussy.”
My pussy gushed at the praise and the nipple clamps tightened more as my nipples pebbled. And just as suddenly, the butterfly came to life over my clit, making me squeal in satisfaction as it rocketed me to near orgasm. I expected it to shut off immediately, but it didn’t. I was moaning, writhing against the onslaught as I fought off the release that was threatening to shatter me.
“Position,” Langston reminded me.
With my chest heaving, I swallowed hard, once again paying attention to how I was displayed while the vibrator ratcheted up my arousal inch by excruciating inch.
“Not yet, little one,” Langston said, smiling at me. It was a wicked smirk and I knew he was enjoying himself.
The vibration instantly shut off.
“I enjoyed that one as well.” Langston then glanced over at Ben. “However, I have to admit that the show was damn intriguing. I know our accounting team won’t be expecting a Christmas gift after that.”
Heat swamped me as I remembered the men watching as Ben fucked me against the window. My pussy throbbed with the need to be filled.
“I’m sorry I had to miss the show,” Justin said, his eyes slowly caressing my body.
“Well, I’m happy to say that her deep-throat skills have improved significantly,” Langston stated. He could’ve been talking about the weather for as little inflection was in his voice.
“I’ll have to check that out,” Justin noted. “And I’m eagerly awaiting my client’s arrival to show us the new toy.” He glanced at his phone. “According to the calendar, that’ll take place on Wednesday at one thirty.”
I’d forgotten all about that, although I was the one who’d scheduled the meeting.
The vibrations started again. Rather than spike to high speed, they maintained a low, steady hum. I wasn’t sure which was worse, the constant tingling on my clit that had my blood heating to a simmer or the full boil that would eventually take place.
