It was half past eight when Mr. Robinson, my boss, had summoned me inside his cabin. I was working overtime for this big assignment he had given me and did not want to disappoint him.
Quickly saving the draft on my laptop, I got up, adjusted my mini black tube skirt and short peach coloured blouse, making sure my big boobs were on some display to catch his attention.
Even though he was my boss, I had always fantasized him, wanted him. I mean, who wouldn't? He was in his mid thirties, the hottest billionaire in town; chiseled jaw, deep black eyes that will make your knees go week, full luscious lips and the gold that stayed under his pants, oh my god I've been fantasizing it for months. How it would taste, how it would quiver under my touch, how he would face-fuck me like a dirty slut, ah if only it would get true one day.
As I reached infront of his cabin, I took a deep breath before softly knocking twice on his door and waiting for his deep voice to call me in, deep voice that made me wet in seconds.
"Come in."
'fuck me'
My cheeks painted red and I quickly shook my head to get rid of those nasty thoughts, pushing the large wooden door, shutting it after getting inside.
There he was, in all his glory sitting on his large chair which I liked to call a throne, staring intensely at the screen of his laptop kept on the desk.
Walking towards him, I stopped once I was standing right infront of him, my hands brushing against the desk which I had always fantasized the place where Mr. Robinson would fuck me. Bed and couch where nice to make 'love' but I liked to get 'fucked', a hard fuck on the desk, floor, bathroom, anywhere where civilized people didn't like.
And I was far from civilized.
"You called me, sir?" I asked politely, keeping my eyes submissively down on the desk.
"Yes. I wanted to discuss some important matters with you," he said in that deep husky voice of his.
"Oh. Then I'll bring my notepad to write it down—"
"No, that will not be needed today," He interrupted, focusing his eyes on me as I took a step back to get out of his cabin.
"Um, okay," I whispered as my eyes made contact with his. Those black orbs raked my body from head to toe, his eyes staying on the cleavage of my blouse a bit too long, not that I minded. Pure lust was visible in those eyes of his which made my nipples hard and insides wet.
God, I wanted—no, 'needed' to get a good fuck right now.
"W-what is the matter, Mr. Robinson?" I stuttered, wanting to rub my pussy right then and there, not caring if he saw the puddle forming in between my legs.
He cleared his throat, breaking the eye contact and glancing at the laptop screen, then back at me. "Today I was checking if the cameras around my company were working properly or not and then went through it's recorded files when I found something."
"Hm, what is it?" I asked, licking my lips and focusing my attention on my throbbing pussy, not really caring about what he had found for it's not as important as my need for an orgasm right now.
Instead of replying he looked at his laptop before doing something on it and my eyes widened in alarm as moans began echoing around the four walls of his cabin.
I gulped as he turned the laptop around and my eyes met my naked self getting fucked by Finn, an ex co-worker of mine.
I remember it was in the girl's washroom a week ago. I was sexually frustrated as my fiance would not have sex with me before marriage and was masturbating when Finn came inside hearing my moans and then fucked me as he had always fantasized to fuck me. It was just a one time thing because after that he left the company, saying he had gotten a higher post in another company.
'yes, oh yes, it feels so good Finn.'
'you like this, you like me playing with your clit?'
'yes, yes, oh my god yes I love it!'
"You can stop it now," I mumbled, my cheeks turning red at how turned on I was getting thinking Mr. Robinson had seen this, heck he was seeing this just before calling me!
The sound of skin slapping against each other had stopped and I sighed in relief but it was short lived when he got up from his throne, walking near me.
"This is unacceptable Mia," his voice boomed and I bit my lips, trying ways to get out of the mess I had created for myself.
"Um, cameras inside the bathroom is also highly unacceptable, don't you think?" I said smartly but frowned when his lips turned into a smug smile. "Yes it is but you and all the other employees had agreed to let go of your privacy the day you joined my office. It was in the contract, mia."
The way my name rolled off his tongue made me even more horny than before. "Was it, now?" I whisper as he stood behind my back.
"Yes and now that your confusion is cleared, let's get back to the main point," He said and I could feel heat radiating from me, making my knees go weak.
"Please don't make me leave your company," I whispered but I knew he wouldn't, I was the best PA he could ever have but still, my conscience told me not to get too overconfident and so I begged.
"I won't. My clients have increased in number and some part of the credit goes to your tactics and observing skills as well but that doesn't mean I'm letting you off the hook easily. I think you need a punishment," he whispered the last part in my ear and I moaned softly in approval.
