Next day morning, Romi returned home and found one voice message of Robin that he would come at night. It was good news for her. She started to cook his favourite food.
In the evening she got a call from Mr. Ellis. "Romi, I need you in my office," Mr. Ellis said.
There was nothing unusual about that request, but something in his tone made her pause.
Romi might have imagined the tone. There was nothing unusual about his demand.
She kept hoping for a repeat of the other day, when he made love to her... no, correction, when he fucked Romi on the conference table. Oh God, that had been amazing, so incredibly hot. Just the thought had in her dripping honey from her core, soaking her panties and she needed a moment to collect herself, to be able to keep a straight face and did her job properly.
When Romi entered his office, Ellis was already at his desk, immaculate as ever: black business suit, white crisp shirt and silver cufflinks. He's the definition of distinguished with a sharp nose and a strong jaw. The sprinkling of grey in his otherwise jet black hair adds weight to his authority.
His eyes studied Romi as she closed the door and approached the desk.
Eventually, he leaned back in his chair and offered a congenial smile. "I have something for you, Romi," he said, opening his desk drawer and produced a small box.
Romi was surprised. Mr. Ellis, her husband's boss, bought her something? That was the farthest thing on her mind. She stood there, flummoxed. Her thoughts might have shown on her face because he raised from his chair and came to stand in front of her. He relieved her from her leather purse and replaced them with the small purple gift box.
"What is this? A gift?"
"Yes, as much for me as for you," he said, smiling down at her.
Her curiosity peaked, she lifted the lid. At first she didn't know what it was. Something metallic, shaped like a big drop. A stem raised from the end with a deep red rhinestone set on the top. Romi took it out and turned it between her fingers. It was beautiful, but she could not figure out what it was. Then she realized and she blushed scarlet. Romi looked at Mr. Ellis and saw the heat in his eyes.
She swallowed before speaking. "You want to... arm... there?"
"Yes, Romi. I want to put this up your ass to prepare you, so you can take my cock."
"Ooh," was the only thing Romi uttered. What he said to Romi made her very excited, her pussy tingling, clenching at the thought of him taking her ass. Her panties were even wetter in seconds.
He stepped closer, crowding her, making her felt his magnetic presence. "You want that don't you, my slut?"
The way he spoke to her made her want even more. Romi gave him a shy smile, biting her lip. "Yes, Mr.Ellis, I would like that, very much," she whispered.
"Good girl," he said stroking her cheek. "Now, bend over the desk and pull up your skirt."
"Now? Here?"
"Yes. Now. Here", his voice had that authoritative tone that caused her to shiver and, at the same time, making her needs to do anything to please him.
Romi leant over the desk, slowly raised her skirt up her thighs, over her hips, and she was rewarded by Mr. Ellis's deep groan when her garters and minuscule silk panties were revealed.
"Romi , you are a sight to admire."
Her pussy wept for him and she told him so. He chuckled; stroked her ass cheek, then grabbed it hard and slapped it once for emphasis. The heat from his palm went straight to her sex. Moaning, she pressed her rump against him.
"You're such a deliciously whore. So hungry for my cock."
"Yes, Ellis," Romi admitted. "I'm always ready for you, Ellis, whenever you want me."
He stepped back. "Slide down your panties and spread your cheeks for me."
Romi followed his order, exposing her pussy and ass for his pleasure.
They didn't speak for a while. She felt his heated gaze on her. Knowing he could see her arousal feeded her hunger for him.
"You have a gorgeous ass, Romi. I can't wait to claim it as mine."
The way he said it, with an unconcealed hunger, made her heart flutter. Yes, she wanted that; she wanted him claiming her as his, whatever part he deemed worthy.
Romi felt something cold tracing the inside of her thigh. It was the metal butt-plug sliding slowly upwards. She shivered, holding her breath in anticipation. He reached her sex, sliding the toy through her wet petals and she gasped. The cold steel against her hot pussy was a new sensation for her and it focused all her attention on that point.
Mr. Ellis inserted the plug in her cunt, pushed it in and out a few times, before withdrew it and traced it slowly towards her back entrance. He paused when he reached his destination, just holding it against her puckered hole, letting her used to the feeling.
"Push against me," he instructed while slowly pressing the plug against her sphincter. It resisted at first. A soothing, "Relax," accompanied by a gentle touch at the small of her back helped her to adjust that and the plug slipped in.
"Ohh, Ellis that feels, mmmm... "
Romi had difficulty forming coherent thoughts. All her attention was concentrated on the foreign object in her back entrance, the feeling of it stretching her, filling her. She liked that, she liked that a lot, the physical sensation of being full.
"Fuck, that's so hot," Mr. Ellis groans. "I can't wait till your ass will be ready to take my cock."
"I can't either ", Romi told him.
He chuckled while gripping her arm and pulling her upright to face him. "You are such a delightful slut, Romi. And all mine to play with. To do what I please with."
"Yes, Ellis", She didn't recognize her voice. It was breathless and inviting.
"Good girl. Such a good pet," he smirks, "Now, on your knees".
"Yes...Ellis"?
