Undisclosed Desires

27. Boyfriend

The audacity of this man, just because he's somewhat attractive, with his demanding tone, he thinks he can boss you around?

Pfft.

"Well, come on then." He smirks, lightly tapping his thigh with his leather gloves, "come sit, princess."

You don't want to give him the satisfaction, wanting to stand your ground.

All you want is to wipe that cocky smirk that's most definitely hidden underneath his mask.

But instead, your legs begin to move on their own, buckling with every step you inch closer to his lap.

The palm of his hand burns a radiating heat as it rests on your hips, slightly bouncing his knee underneath you, purposely teasing you. He continues his work with his free hand, moving from the computer to scribbling on paper. "Be patient." He states as he continues the steady knee-bouncing pace. "I have a video conference to attend." He says as his fingers dig into the top drawer to find whatever he was searching for. Hot and breathy, his maskless lips were cold against your ear lobe, teeth clashing your sensitive skin as he hums, "You'll sit still, right, Aphrodite?"

The clicking sound echoes in your ears as his finger presses the button. Your entire body trembles at the familiar object touching your thigh. Soft vibrations tickle your skin, finding its final destination. "Another one of your games?" You bite down your lip as goosebumps trail your skin with anticipation. He doesn't answer, just releasing a single laugh on your skin. A soft whimper leaves your lips, harshly swallowing at the initial impact.

His eyes pierce through your blurred vision, the slight lip twitch released from his lip as you tremble on his lap. Heavy breathing, your rising temperature, panting begins to rise. His satin-covered fingers, helping your face guide to his. Simultaneously, he plunges his mouth and the object inside of you. Jolting as your tongues intertwine, he pumps the stiffness inside you, slowly reaching tiny vibrations deep within your core.

The echoing sound of your moans is quieted by the dinging sound coming from Sakusa's computer screen.

Sinking his teeth into your swollen lips, "not a sound." He rasps, adjusting the speed to a steady pace before plunging it deeper inside of you.

His black mask returns to his face as the computer screen lights up.

The way it was angled, people on the other end of the call could only see Sakusa down to his necktie. They aren't able to see the way he held you in his lap as your entire body is shaken by the vibrations pulsing inside of you.

"Is everyone here?"
"Let's begin roll call."
"Mr. Jones?"
"Mrs. Lopez?"
"Mr. Kato?"

The person talking goes down the list of people attending the meeting, all of which are unaware of the way your mouth salivates as you try to keep quiet.

"Mr. Sakusa."

"Here." His deep vibrato speaks, causing your already trembling body to release an audible "mmph." The grip on your thigh tightens, warning you to stay quiet.

"As you can see, our monthly percentage is up .5% from last month. As it stands, our YTD is at a steady incline..."
"The acquisition of company S should be completed in the following months...
"As it stands, it can use some improvement. If you look at your data points, section 2b..."
"Any questions so far?"

Yeah, how long is this meeting going to fucking last?

Your knees tightly rub together, the continuous pulsing inside you as you try to muffle your moans, his hold on your trembling body. Making you slowly begin to lose the ability to rationally think.