“I must do something about you wanting to stay.”
“Was there anything else?” she asked, not wanting to admit to the temptation he presented.
“Yeah, there was. Come here.”
She stood and moved toward the desk. He leaned back in his chair. Both of his hands were resting on the arms of the chair.
“Rest your ass on the desk, and open your legs.”
She was already wet, and she hated how easily she succumbed to the heat of his body.
Her cheeks were on fire, and yet she wanted this even though there was a risk anyone could step in.
“Lift your dress.”
“I wouldn’t do anything to ruin your reputation. You’ve got to learn to trust me.”
“You’ve not actually given me much reason to trust you.”
“Then let me earn it.”
She took a deep breath. There was no point denying what she wanted. She wanted his touch as much as he did.
Gripping the edge of her dress, she lifted it up, showing her bare pussy without any panties either.
Opening her thighs, she watched him and waited.
“I’ve been thinking about this sweet pussy all morning.” He moved so that he was close to the desk, and his other hand brushed across the top of her thigh. She closed her eyes, loving the touch of his skin against hers.
Up he went, the tips of his fingers creating a wave of heat that was out of this world, and made her melt for more.
The moment he touched her pussy, it took every ounce of control she possessed not to voice her need.
“Baby, you want this as much as I do.”
She whimpered as he moved a finger from her clit to thrust into her pussy.
“Tonight, I want you to ride my cock. You’ll be coming home with me.”
“Rex,” she said, gasping his name.
“Don’t argue with me. We both know it’s what we want, and I’m going to fuck you all night long, and I may even play with that pretty ass of yours.”
Two fingers thrust inside her pussy and his thumb teased her clit. She held onto her dress, and then dropped it, realizing she would crease it if she wasn’t careful.
“Read this,” he said, handing her a piece of paper.
What the hell?
She froze as his office door opened.
“Hey, Rex, you got a minute?” Carl asked.
“I will but I’m just sorting through some things here with Nora.” He didn’t once stop his teasing as he spoke to Carl, and she was struggling to focus on anything. She was so close to coming, and the way he was teasing her it was so amazing.
The door closed, and Rex removed his hand.
She was in shock as he licked his fingers, and moaned. “You taste so good.”
“Yeah, I want you to think about what is going to happen next, and it will only occur if you come to my place tonight.” He stood up. “I’ll go and see what Carl wants.”
Her heart was racing, and she was so damn aroused that it wasn’t even funny.
“Don’t play with your pussy either. That is my job.” He left his office, and she glanced down at the piece of paper on her hands.
Carl’s coming, and you’re not going to be. Blame him, I’d have gladly licked your pussy at my desk for lunch. Your pussy is far tastier than a turkey on rye.
She couldn’t help but smile.
He was a strange man.
A good strange.
Glancing at the clock, she saw it was getting close to lunchtime. They still had a long time to go. The afternoon was going to be torture.
The moment he touched Nora, he had every intention of bringing her to orgasm. Rex didn’t like Carl, had never liked the fucker. In fact, when Carl joined the practice and had a winning streak he had been a very bad winner, constantly rubbing his victories in everyone’s face. Rex had hated him from the get go. Helping him now was his way of helping out karma.
“Did you help Carl?” Nora asked.
She sat in his car, looking all around the parking lot in case anyone spotted them.
“You can stop freaking out. No one is going to say anything.”
“You don’t know that. I’m in your car.”
“Just tell them yours broke down, and I’m driving you home. No big deal.” He tapped the steering wheel smiling as Carl noticed them. Rex couldn’t resist giving him a wave. “If Frank had any sense, he would fire him.”