Author's note: This is a minimalist story - I actually wrote it as 'instructions'. I rarely use proper names or elaborate descriptions in my pieces. I want you to imagine the person you lust for in the settings you are most familiar. Enjoy.
"What is all of this in my office?" He demanded over the intercom.
"The shelving for the shop, it's only for today. The guys will be here tomorrow to set them up." She responded from her desk.
"I have meetings later, this is unacceptable. Get in here" Slamming the phone down, he patiently waited for her, eyeing the stacks of boxes piled almost to the ceiling, noting how they blocked any view in or out of his office.
A soft knock brought him out of his reverie. He looked up from his chair and gestured to the wall of cardboard. "Who's responsible for this?"
Still standing in the doorway, she bit her lip and answered, "I am."
"Come in," he beckoned and then added, "lock the door."
Pausing for a moment, she did so then turned to approach him. He held up his hand to stop her and shook his head.
"On all fours," he commanded, "crawl to me."
Caught off guard, her eyes widened then darkened with desire. Quickly, she glanced sideways to make sure no one could see through his window, and then slowly sank to her knees. Leaning forward on her hands, she provocatively crawled to where he was sitting. She knelt at his feet and waited for further instruction.
He said nothing at first, just looked her up and down, bending closer to trace her lips with his finger.
"You are to be at my disposal today." He explained, his fingers traveling to the hollow of her throat.
She nodded and sat up, resting her hands on his thighs.
He drew her closer and wound his fingers though her hair, pulling her head back.
"Say again? I didn't hear you." He taunted, nipping at her breasts through the flimsy blouse. "You are my personal slave today and I want you available to me at all times. Understood?"
"Yes, sir," she breathed, running her hands down his chest, "anything you want."
A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. He sat back with his hands behind his head and looked down at her expectantly.
She smiled up and unzipped his pants, stoking him gently. Then she ran her lips along the length, kissing then licking the head. His breath caught as she ran her tongue along the underside and swirled around the tip.
A groan escaped him as her warm, wet mouth encompassed him and she began bobbing up and down.
"Oh yeahh...," he panted, holding her hair up so he could see his dick move in and out of her mouth, "suck that cock....good girl."
She would alternate between sucking the tip lightly with her lips to deep throating his entire shaft. She cupped his balls and massaged them, desperate to please him. The little gagging noises she made excited him more.
That familiar tingling began to stir below. He wanted to take his time but remembered he had all day to fuck her. His cock twitched and he came without warning, squirting hot fluid down her throat, not letting her up until she swallowed every last drop of him.
The intercom buzzed as they were straightening themselves.
"The Ford group is here. Are you ready?" The VP asked.
"Yep, just finished setting up." He said, smacking her ass as he replied. "Send them in."
He turned and walked her out of his office instructing, "Be here when they leave."
During the morning meeting, he found it difficult to concentrate. Whenever he looked down, he envisioned her kneeling before him.
Finally, the automotive group broke. He declined their invitation to lunch, claiming the need to prepare for the next group. On cue, she appeared as the last customer left.
"You needed me?" She asked locking the door without being told. He stood to meet her and arrogantly put her hand on his crotch.
"You were so good with the oral presentation this morning, I was hoping to see it again." He tried pushing her to her knees but she jerked back with a pout on her face.
Knowing it turned her on when he was aggressive; he grabbed her firmly by the jaw.
"Don't act disappointed. You should be grateful to have me in your mouth again." He turned her around, pulled up her skirt and bent her forward over the desk and held her there.
"In fact, if I wanted you to only suck my cock today, I'd expect you to do so willingly" He declared, smacking her hard on the ass. She whimpered but didn't protest. She wasn't so quiet with the next slap.
"Shhhh....don't want the neighbors to hear." He chided, rubbing the red mark he'd left. "You need something to keep you quiet."
He walked around the desk and stood in front of her bent form, his hard cock dangling in her face. She rose up and opened her mouth obediently, but he stepped back, making her strain forward.
His cock jerked when she licked it with her tongue. He moved a little closer so she could wrap her lips around it. Pumping his hips, he inched in more and more until she gagged.
"That's it.....take the whole thing." He eased back a little, letting her breathe for a moment then shoved his dick back down her throat.
"Spread your legs and stick your ass up." He commanded, stepping away and back behind her. He rubbed his stiff member between her legs. "Tell me what you want."
She groaned and came up on her hands trying to wiggle back against him. He grabbed a fist full of hair.
