"I want to fuck you so hard, that the whole world hears your screams and when you finally cum on my dick they'll know exactly what pleasure sounds like."
Iris had the perfect life, perfect family, and wonderful friends. She had everything she wanted...
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^^Iris Outfit ^^
"WHey Iris! Mr. Grey has requested to see you in his office." Mrs. Walker informs me as I leave my office.
"Oh! Did he say why?" Jittery nerves settle in my stomach, I try not to panic at the thought of being in close proximity to the sexy man I call my boss.
"No doll, just said he needed to see you immediately."
Her teasing smile doesn't go unnoticed as I walk past her desk.
Nearly tripping on my heels I recover, but I still hear Mrs. Walker's giggles from behind me.
My pace slow and collected as I near Mr. Grey's office.
I definitely don't want to fall flat on my face in front of this sexy ass man.
During the time I've worked here I've never been to his office. But I guess all that changes since I'm his assistant now.
I've been trying to avoid him a dammed plague.
If I was to guess as to why it would have something to do with the sensual tension that was clearly evident on the first day we met.
As you can imagine we haven't spent much time together since.
Which is perfectly fine by me.
I would rather not be known in the office as the woman who sleeps with the CEO.
Not that sleeping with him would bother me in the slightest. Just the thought of the man has me clenching my thighs from the sudden ache.
Knocking on the door, I wait for a response. I definitely get one just not the one I had imagined.
A loud moan and a hard smack vibrate through the door.
No Fucking Way! This is not happening.
Smirking at the devilish thought, I shrug. He did ask to see me.
With another knock for good measure, I wait a second and open the door.
"Mr. Grey?" The sight in front of me doesn't disappoint, in fact a soft blush covers my cheeks.
A sight, and what a sight it was.
His back to me as his strong hip's thrusts into the girl, whose wetness is soaking the beautiful wooden desk.
Her gaze meets my smirk, her once tinted cheeks now drain of their color.
"Oh my god! Get out!" Her loud screech halts his thrusts.
Glancing over his shoulder his brows arch.
I could imagine him saying "So this how you wanna play," and I love it.
The man knows exactly what he has done, I however just played his evil game better.
Removing his dick from the girl, he reaches for her clothes and passes them to her. She dresses quickly and leaves the room.
As she does, I don't ignore the murderous glare she sends my way. Smiling sweetly at her I close the door behind her.
I turn back to the glorious man in time to see him pull his Calvin Klein boxers up and his black Armani suit pants up over his waist.
His skill full hands moving swiftly tucking his white crisp shirt in at the waist. Lazily, his gaze finds my own.
"Sorry for the interruption, I did knock. Three times!" Clearing my throat, I smile at him awkwardly.
Seeing right through it, he rolls his eyes and gestures to the couch further away from his desk.
Taking a seat at the opposite of him, I wait for him to join.
Placing both hands into the pockets of his pants he leans against his desks.
I contemplate whether being bold and voicing my thoughts would be a good idea. Once he speaks, I've made my mind up.
"Please accept my apology-"
"Please if I may speak freely for a moment?"
Cutting him off mid speech probably wouldn't go down well either, however his nod to continue spurs a confidence.
"I believe you knew exactly what you were doing, Sir. You requested to see me and knew I would be coming to your office."
"I knocked and to my surprise I find your dick deep down in a girl."
"Please correct me if I'm wrong Sir, but I think you wanted me to see that."
Rubbing his hand over his jaw, an amused gleam in his emerald green eyes. I hold my breath in anticipation.
I'm unsure if he's about to fire me or something entirely different.
His face darkens as he sweeps his sinful eyes over my body, heat rushes to my core in a wild frenzy for release.
Jaw set his eyes darken, my gaze drifts to the throbbing dick between his legs.
The sight of his pants hiding his large member makes me believe it will be something entirely different.
A swift crock of his index finger, the come here motion of them sends a shudder down my spine.
Arching a brow at him curiously, the corner of his plump lips twitch with a smirk.
Unable to stop myself, I follow his instruction by lifting myself from the couch.
I give myself a moment to savor the man in front of me as he leans casually against the desk, legs crossed at the ankles.
His broad shoulders straight and he waits for my move.
With one leg in front of the other I find myself in front of him, faster than I anticipated. Standing to his full height, I lift my chin to meet his gaze.
"Maybe you're right, I'm an asshole and I wanted to see you squirm..."
His large hands lifts to my face, gently tracing my jaw with his fingers, leaving a fiery trail in his path.
"What I didn't anticipate was for you to barge in and watch."
My breathing quickens as his fingers trail down my throat, the path that will soon lead to my full breasts. Nipples puckering, yarning for attention.
The desire mixed with annoyance as my poor brain fights for dominance.
"You played Sir, I just played better."
With a final wink I turn, walking to the office door. Pausing as I reach for the handle, I turn to him one last time.
"Was there something else Sir? Or is your dick satisfied?"
