Behind the CEO

Chapter 34

"How am I supposed to work after that?" Taylor asked as she placed her head on Jonathan's shoulder. Her arms wrapped around his neck when she breathed into him. She could smell herself on his skin. It was like they were one and she could smell herself through the sweat that trickled down his naked body.

Naked. The two of them were both in their naked glory in the bathroom of her office. Taylor sat on the countertop, with her legs barely wrapping around Jonathan's hips. His throbbing dick, resting inside of her pulsating, cum filled walls. He couldn't respond right away. He was busy trying to catch his breath, quietly. He had just climaxed inside of her for what seemed like the billionth time in just the last four weeks.

It has been three months since they agreed to being best friends with benefits, and it was incredible. They were still themselves. They continued to hang out like the best friends they were. It was all the same, just more fun. They had sex every chance they got. They christened her entire office, and each time she found herself in disbelief that this man managed to get her out of her element. How did this man have the power to get her so wide open in her office- and so often. It was unbelievable that she was pulling herself away from her job she took so much pride in to fuck and be fucked.

It was hard to remain quiet at first. Eventually, they mastered having amazing, quiet sex. The bathroom worked out better for them simply because they could actually moan without being heard by her employees. They weren't loud, obviously, but they didn't have to be completely quiet either.

For three months, Taylor sucked his dick and looked into the lens of the camera as he did when he ate her pussy. In the comforts of their own homes, at work, in the car. They recorded a lot of their sex- it was a turn on for them. They filmed themselves and watched it together which only led to more sex being filmed. It was dangerous, considering all, but they were smart enough to only use their personal cell phones and computers.

"You're not supposed to work." Jonathan replied with a smirk "You're supposed to get down off the counter and bend over." He said, caressing her back.

"No." Taylor giggled.

"Why not?"

"Because work needs to be done."

"Is that the real reason?"

"Yes, what other reasons are there?"

"Because you're tired."

"From what?"

"This." Jonathan said referring to the sex.

"You can't tire me out, like I've been trying to tell you. You're going to wear yourself out trying to wear me out." Taylor spoke confidently as she got down from the counter. With her forearms on the countertop, she bent over in front of him. She looked at him through the mirror as he looked at her. She was anxious for him to ease his cum covered dick inside of her. She wanted nothing more in the world than to have him inside of her for another round. The look in her eyes told Jonathan exactly that. And smile on his lips told her that he was ready to fill her out with dick and fill her up with his cum, again.

Jonathan looked at her as he guided himself inside her. He watched her moan at the as soon as tip touched her opening. He smirked and begin to slowly push through, giving her every inch he offered. Her mouth opened, but only a small, quiet gasp escaped. No matter how many times they had sex, doggy-style was the position that took her by storm. Unlike other positions, she could take control and fuck him before he could fuck her. Not doggy-style. She always felt how big his dick was but this was different! She needed a moment to come to terms with it. Her body needed to adjust and she needed to prepare herself for what pleasure Jonathan was going to give her.