Prima Facie ✔️

CEO - One Shot Pt 2

I didn't intend for this one to become so hot but phew...change of underwear might be required, sorry. L x

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Holden's POV.

Riley leans in even closer and brushes her lips against mine.

'Does that sound like something you'd want to do, Holden?' She asks coquettishly.

I close the space between our lips and capture hers with mine. She moans against my lips and kisses me back, obviously pleased with my forward approach.

Something snaps in both of us when our lips meet. In a frenzied hurry, we both get to our feet, our mouths still locked.

Her lips move in perfect sync with mine. I place my hands on her trim waist and push her back towards her desk. She sits on it eagerly and I stand between her thighs.

She might be more powerful than me in her world, she might be my boss, but I'm taller and bigger than her and right now, I feel like the powerful one.

I pull her hair free from its tight bun and savour the feeling of the soft strands between my fingers. I grab a fistful and pull tightly, forcing her to lean her head back. Her mouth opens in a gasp and I use it as an opportunity to deepen the kiss.

Our tongues collide as I deftly undo the buttons on her blouse. I push the material back, off her shoulders. It sits at her elbows, leaving her heaving breasts exposed in her bra. I break the kiss to hungrily take my fill of them.

I squeeze and massage the round globes in my hands, marvelling at their size and weight. I reach behind her and I'm momentarily confused as there's no hook. Then, I realise it's at the front of her bra.

Perfect.

I unhook her bra, freeing her breasts. The material hangs limply on either side of them. I pinch and play with her nipples and capture her mouth once more with mine.

She moans into my mouth and arches her back, pressing herself wantonly against me. It's a heady power-trip, having my boss so soft and pliant under my touch.

Once I'm satisfied that her nipples are hard and tender, I break the kiss and move my touch lower. I push her skirt up, bunching it up around her waist.

Riley leans back on the desk, supporting her weight on her flat palms. Her breasts are moving up and down with every breath she takes. Her clothes are in disarray, her lipstick smudged, her hair mussed, she looks like she's been fucked already and it only makes me harder.

She's not wearing tights or stockings. The weather has been warm recently and her legs are smooth and bare. I wrap my fingers around the white lace thong she is wearing and pull it down her legs.

I pocket them before she can stop me. She tries to reach for them back, but I push her hand away.

'I want to walk around for the rest of the day, knowing my boss's panties are in my pocket,' I tell her huskily.

She blushes but doesn't protest. With her panties gone, her pussy is exposed to me. Bald and glistening with arousal, it's a sight that has me on my knees in seconds.

I drop to eye-height with it, eyeing the wet folds with a hunger I haven't felt before. I part her with my fingers.

'Look how pretty and pink you are,' I murmur. I spread her lips further and her juices glisten and shimmer in the light. 'And so wet.'

Riley moans and throws her head back. 'Fuck, you're so hot,' she mumbles quietly.

I smirk up at her. 'Do you like it when I talk dirty to you, Miss Wiles?'