Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79963 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79963 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
He lifted me as if I weighed nothing and deposited me on his desk.
“Oh!” I exclaimed.
I wanted to protest; tell him that I'd been kidding, but my body craved his touch. He reached up to grip the hem of my panties and ripped it off in seconds. Then he pushed my legs apart. So wide apart that I had to rest my palms on his desk.
“Beauty,” he said, staring greedily at the wet throbbing flesh between my legs.
Then he leaned in and kissed the lips of my pussy. My whole body trembled and I moaned with pleasure. He flattened his tongue and swiped across my slit; I felt my clit swell in anticipation, and my whole body tensed.
"Oh my God," I heard myself moan.
Mr. Frost licked my pussy with long, deliberate licks and my body bucked up against his mouth. I was growing wetter by the second and I knew that I couldn't hold out much longer. I reached down and tangled my fingers in his hair. He sucked my clit into his mouth, and I cried out, "Oh God!"
My heart was racing, and I was so close to coming, but suddenly, he stopped. I opened my eyes and stared down at him. He had a smirk on his face. "You do want me to suck you until you orgasm, don't you?"
"Yes," I said breathlessly.
"Beg me for it," he said, his smirk turning into a wicked smile.
“What?’
"Beg me to make you come," he repeated.
"Bastard," I hissed and tried to rearrange my clothes, but he gripped both my hands with one of his, stopping me.
“That’s not how you beg,” he murmured as he slipped his finger in and out of me.
I swallowed hard. I had my pride, but oh God! I wanted to come. I needed to climax. "Please, please," I whispered.
“That’s better,” he said and dipped his head between my legs again. He then proceeded to give me the most violent orgasm I’d ever experienced. It was so intense I cried out.
When it was over, and my senses came back, I realized what sort of position I was in. He’d stood up and was watching me, his eyes veiled. I glared at him. Indifferent to my hostility, he went around to his chair and sat down.
"If you want to keep your job," he said, "I suggest you get back to work and take these damn cookies with you."
“What do you want me to do with them?” I asked as I hopped off his desk. I could feel my pussy still dripping and my legs were unsteady. I had trouble catching my breath.
“Bin them.”
That’s how little he thought of the high and mighty Elizabeth and her expensive cookies. I snatched up the box of cookies and grabbed my panties from the floor. Then I rearranged my skirt and walked stiffly to the door.
I sensed he was looking at me. As I turned the handle he said, "You can come to my office for more anytime you like.”
I don't know how I managed to walk out of his office.
Chapter 14
Max
Ishould have been ashamed of my behavior, but I wasn’t. Not the slightest bit. It was worth it. I could still taste her in my mouth: a sweet nectar I could get drunk on. From the little I knew of Lillian she must be pissed as fuck. She’d never have believed she could come apart like that.
I, on the other hand, couldn't believe how hot it had been.
Hours later and my cock was still rock hard. I couldn't concentrate on anything apart from the woman who was in the next office. My phone rang and I answered it. Lillian’s no-nonsense tone made my breath catch for a second. I could still hear her cry out as she climaxed. What would she say if I told her that she had been on my mind more or less the whole day?
"Chris is here to see you."
"Ok."
He didn't bother knocking, came straight in, shut the door behind him and said, "If I wasn't engaged, I'd be all over that." He jerked his head in the direction of my outer office.
"Have some respect," I said, irritated, then added. “I thought you were dating Jennifer.”
"Relax, I'm just appreciating a beautiful woman." He sat down and drummed one hand on my desk as he contemplated me. "I’ve never heard you defend a woman before. Are you interested?"
Was I interested? Fuck, yes! I frowned. "I'm sure you didn't come by just to gossip about my new assistant."
Chris sat up straight in the chair. "Right. There is a luxury leather goods company which has come onto my radar. It's still very hush-hush, but they're looking for funding. It's not a start-up though.
"It’s called La Zaire. They are bleeding heavily like the rest of the luxury sector, but I’m interested because it is bleeding more heavily than it should. Their current CEO has almost run it into the ground over the last couple of years. I’ve looked at the figures, and I believe we can turn it around very quickly with the right people and structures in place. Then we can use it as our base for our further acquisitions into this sector. I expect many more companies to go bust in the next few years and we can pick them up for a song. This will give us all the experience we need to manage all of them.”