Privileged Murder

Nineteen

< Louis' POV >

"Oh well if you want details" He brought his arms up and linked them around my neck as I moved my lips closer to his "The odd make out sessions" I kissed him hard "The odd hickey here and there" I moved my lips down to his throat and kissed lightly making him whine "And... Of course..." I sucked a deep purple bruise into the spot I had just kissed "Pounding you into the desk" Causing him to let out one of his beautiful porn worthy moans, making me shiver slightly

I brought my lips up to his and restarted our make-out session, after a few minutes I licked lightly over his bottom lip, him immediately surrendering any slight control he had and allowed my tongue to explore his mouth just like the first time. He began grinding his hips roughly down into mine and I knew exactly where he wanted this to go.

"Baby.."

"Kinda busy here Louis" he whined into my neck

"I see that darling but I kinda need you to stop"

He did stop, pulling back to look at me "What! Why?"

I gripped his hips hard "I have a meeting"

He pushed down onto my lap harder than he had before "Cancel it"

"I can't do that unfortunately baby" He attached his lips to my neck and began sucking

"You own the company. Cancel. It." Pushing his hips down again between words for emphasis

"We don't have time for me to fuck you love" He whined again and placed his lips as far down my neck as he could without undoing my shirt and tie "We could always do something else though darling..." He moved his head to look at me with an eyebrow raised "How about you get on your knees for me like a good boy?"

His eyes immediately lit up but he still didn't move so I brought my hand up tightly around his throat "I said. How about you get on your knees for me" Dominance slipping ever so slowly into my voice

He mumbled a quick "Sorry" and dropped to his knees, I spread my legs so he could fit comfortably in between them, he was quick to reach up towards my trouser button before I stopped him

I grabbed his wrists and pushed them back towards him, he understood where I was going and clasped his hands behind his back looking up at me. Whilst I was undoing my suit trousers he was looking at me with blown wide eyes and I'm pretty sure he was drooling, I couldn't help but bring my hand up to cup the side of his face and give him a slight smile before returning to my dominant persona as I pulled my hard cock out of my boxers - extremely grateful for the loss of pressure that was slowly becoming unbearable

I brought my cock to his lips and he immediately reacted, suckling lightly on the head making me squirm in my seat then as he looked up at me giving me the signal I placed my hand on the back of his head and slowly pushed him down. My thrusts at this point were practically non-existent, I was letting  Harry go at his own pace to start off with, letting him get comfortable before I began properly fucking his mouth. Suddenly someone was banging on my office door causing me to jerk forward in my chair and thrust particularly hard into Harry's mouth, making him choke prematurely. Shit, I didn't lock that door

I was inclined to worry but the feeling of worrying didn't last long as a smirk appeared on my face, I pulled fully out of his mouth and looked down at him with the same smirk "Shuffle backwards a bit baby"

He did so but looked slightly scared "Lou you're not seriously gon-" I cut him off by wheeling my office chair forward so my lower half was under the desk, pushing my dick straight down his throat

"Come in" Nobody had to know what was happing underneath my desk, not their desk, not their problem. Plus, anyone who is about to walk through that door right now has no clue that Harry is even here so they won't even assume that I currently have some super hot twenty-seven year old on his knees between my legs sucking me off