Chapter 73
Chapter 73:
“I figured, but…” Dion Pierce moved with confidence, walking toward my office door and locking it.
Though my floor-to-ceiling windows were see-through, he didn’t seem to care. He took my hand and led me to my private bathroom, locking that door behind us as well.
“Two locked doors? Isn’t that a bit excessive?” I asked, my voice tinged with nervous amusement.
He didn’t reply. Instead, he pushed me back against the bathroom wall and pressed his lips to mine in a searing kiss.
“I’ve been watching you for a while, Mr. Davenport,” he whispered huskily, his teeth grazing my ear as his hands rested lazily on my waist. “You’re so wound up, so stressed. I’m going to help you relax.” His words were soothing, but his actions were anything but. His hands moved to unbuckle and unzip my pants, and before I could process what was happening, he was on his knees, his lips wrapping around the tip of my cock before taking me deeper.
I groaned, my eyes locked on the sight of him—this confident, sexy man on his knees for me. It was beyond wild. I’d never imagined doing something like this in my workplace, let alone with an employee. It was reckless, stupid even, but it felt too damn good to stop. I let him take me deeper, his mouth working me until I was on the edge, and then I burst, my release swallowed by him without hesitation.
“Fuck…” I breathed, my legs trembling.
“Hmm… I’m versatile. How do you want me?” he asked, standing up and fusing our lips together, letting me taste myself on his tongue. He took my hand and placed it on his hardening cock, moaning softly as I began stroking him after swiftly unbuckling and unzipping his pants.
“Mr. Davenport, do you want my cock in you? Let me untangle your knots,” he murmured, his hand moving to my neck, fingers wrapping under my collar. His thumb caressed my throat, applying just enough pressure to make it harder to breathe, sending a shiver down my spine.
“Fuck, yes,” I shuddered, my body responding to his dominance. He spun me around to face the wall, baring my ass to him. I heard the sound of a condom wrapper tearing and guessed he was preparing himself.
He didn’t give me time to overthink. He took my hands, gathered my wrists, and held them above my head, pinning me in place.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he growled, his voice low and deep.
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“Now, Pierce,” I whispered, my voice trembling with need.
He wrapped his hand around my abdomen, pulling me closer the moment he pushed his cock inside me.
This was pure, filthy, porn-inspired office sex—something I never would have dared to dream of. And yet, here I am, being fucked against the wall, still half-naked, by one of my employees.
The friction grew even hotter with every thrust. He was loosening the tension in my body for sure, and I was getting closer and closer to the edge. Finally, I burst, and he held me tight, continuing to fuck me until he too climaxed.
He slowly pulled out, peeled off the condom, and wrapped it in a handful of tissues before tossing it in the bin. Clearly, he was more experienced in office sex than I was.
“Call me, Mr. Davenport. I’ll be available whenever you need me. And I’ll be discreet. Always.” He handed me his business card with his mobile number. Pierce quietly slipped out of my bathroom moments after he adjusted his clothes and kissed me on the cheek.
I didn’t know what to say. I felt relaxed, unknotted, and I knew I was going to have a very productive day tomorrow.