Being Proffesional

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Back at the office on Monday, there's a meeting on sexual assault following the Luke situation. When we were released I go to the break room to prepare Marco a cup of coffee. I walk over to his office where he sits reading some new material waiting to be published. I set down the cup of black coffee on the corner I normally set it down at. He drops the pen he was twirling in his hands. "Oops. Would you mind?" He looks down at the pen. I bend down and as I stand his hand follows underneath my skirt making me flustered. I reach a full standing position putting the pen on his desk. His hand traces my underwear I let out a heavy breath. "Pretend I asked u to look at the paper."he commanded.
I focus my attention on the papers in front of him. His fingers slipping into my panties. "Mmh.." I try to hold in my excited moans but can't.
"Shhh... baby" he coaxed me as I'm leaning on the desk trying to keep it together. The way he touches me, oh god. The way he knows how to handle my body, how to play with my pussy. " unh.." I moan quietly someone looks over through the glass I pretend to point to something on his desk. Marco nods. I reach my climax around Marco's strong fingers. I tilt my head slightly in relief.
"Thank you for your suggestions we'll discuss later on this piece." He says as I stand fully trying to secure my legs so I don't shake. I walk out of his office and return to my desk.

Later that afternoon most people have left the office and I finish up a file as Marco comes over.
"Dinner tomorrow night? No sex." He offers.
"Sure. What time?" I reply
"How about 6:30 we'll leave from here?" He looks at me for approval.
"Great."
"Great." He smirks making me tingle.
I finish up. Grab my purse, and walk towards the elevator. Marco runs up behind me. "Come over!" He says excitedly.
"What, why?"
"I don't wanna be lonely." He pouts sarcastically.
"Marco." I say unamused.
I walk with him and get into his car.
"I knew you would." He said happily
"Fuck you." I said sarcastically.
"Baby you already have." He said flirtatiously putting his hand on my thigh. It drives me crazy when he does that cause I imagine all the things we could be doing. He moves his hand lower and I get irritated. I move his hand higher. He looks over at me and plays his game moving his hand lower.
My pussy begins to ache with excitement.
"Mmm Marco" I whine.
He ignores me. So I push his hand away completely lick my two fingers and begin to play with myself leaning back in the chair and moaning. He looks over for a moment. We hit a red light and he watches as I stare into his eyes.
"Jealous?" I say as I keep playing with myself.
He grunts and starts to drive again.
I stick my fingers in my mouth making a popping noise. "Mmm" I moan inserting them back in as I also rub my clit. I finally climax as I force Marco to listen.
"That's it!" He swerved and we turn away from his apartment. He drives fast. We make it to a little uphill overlook.
"BACKSEAT NOW!" He says angrily under his breath. I like it when he gets mad because he fucks me harder just the way I like. I crawl back to the backseat. He follows. He lays me down under him. He spits in his hand and strokes himself grabs a condom from the cup holder of the front seat rolls it on and roughly inserts it with no warning. He pumps inside me hard and fast my nails dig into his back as I take every inch, with nothing but him to hold onto. "Next time, you be a patient little slut." He says under his breath my back arching at the pleasure of feeling him hit my sensitive walls. I can't hold my climax much longer. I squeeze my tight wet pussy around him as he gets ready to cum I feel him twitch releasing what he had built up, and shortly after I release mine. Laying there with him on top of me, I just caught my breath while breathing in his scent. We get back into the front seat and he drives back to his place.
We finally get to his place and into the penthouse where he cooks up some chicken and rice. We eat for what feels like forever. He leaves the room to pick up a call.
"WHAT?"
"You did what?"
"YES IM ON MY WAY!"
He paces back into the room.
"What's wrong" I stand up.
"I have to go bail my brother out of jail" he says angrily under his breath.
"Luke?!"
"Yes." He paces.
"Stay here. I won't be long."
"Are you su-" he slams the door behind him and I'm left in his apartment alone.
I walk into his room it's the same black interior as the rest of his place. I run my hands over the dark grey silk sheets on his bed as I enter his walk-in closet. Looking at all the designer clothing, I approach a drawer of ties and belts then another with socks. I finally find the same crew neck from the trip that I borrowed and took off my clothes and put it on. I went to the kitchen and browsed his cookbooks and grocery list sitting on the counter. I lifted myself onto the counter.
A few hours had passed. I had passed out on the couch when suddenly I woke up to the sound of a key unlocking the door. Marco walked in and slowly Luke trailed behind him with a black eye and swollen lip. I sat up quickly and pulled the sweatshirt to cover my exposed thighs.
"I see your still screwing the secretary." Luke says sarcastically.
"Shut up Luke." Marco grunts angrily.
"It doesn't bother you how easy she is." He looks me up and down licking his lips.
Marco slaps him hard across the face.
"Don't talk to her, about her, nothing." He said firmly. The way he defended me made my heart flutter a little.
"Jess let me take you home." I got up grabbed my things and followed him to the door. Not even looking in Luke's general direction.
After a quick drive to my place. Marco looks over at me. He sighs momentarily, "I don't wanna invite myself over but do you mind if I sleep here tonight?" I was shocked by the question. " yeah of course." I said. "You don't have any stuff though." I continued.
" I have an emergency bag in the trunk." He assured me.
We made it up to my apartment it was already pretty late so we got ready for bed. I put on a pair of sweats and a thin tank top. He wore nothing but boxers and I couldn't help but stare at his gorgeous features. I got the left side and he got the right side. For a while we stayed on opposite sides no moving no touching. Until I tossed over to face his back, and he turned to face me . He gently stroked my cheek, I looked towards him adjusting in bed. We scooted closer to each other. He kissed my shoulder gently. "Thank you." He stroked my cheek once more.
I nodded. Falling asleep in his arms.

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