{3/3} or nah:
Tom and y/n satisfy each other's needs at work.
It's difficult being in a secret relationship with your boss. For obvious reasons, we didn't want anyone to know. It would give both of us a bad reputation even though we really did love each other.
We were currently in a meeting, sitting across from each other. I couldn't help but notice Tom fidgeting slightly, eye line straight on my blouse. Looking down, I realised a couple of my top buttons had come undone. The realisation hit me; I was turning him on. Smirking to myself, I came up with a plan. I leant forward to grab a glass of water, showcasing my breasts to the entire room. I then took a sip, 'accidentally' spilling the water down my white blouse.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so clumsy!" I gasped.
His jaw clenched and he stood up rapidly, slamming his hands down on the table.
"Miss Y/l/n. Please exit and sort your...situation out. Come to my office in 20 minutes to find out what I have told the rest of your colleagues." Tom spoke huskily through gritted teeth, noticing all my colleagues eyeing up my transparent shirt.
"Thank you...sir."
I put emphasis on that last word, knowing it drove him crazy. Smirking ever so slightly, I sauntered out.
Closing the door behind me, I bit my lip thinking about the punishment I would get for that move.
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"What the fuck was that?" Tom stormed into his office where I had been waiting, perched on his desk.
"What? It was a accident!" I acted nonchalantly.
"Yeah okay, you just wanted my attention didn't you?" He trapped me between him and his desk, hands placed next to each thigh.
"Seems it was you that wanted the attention...sir." I whispered, looking down at the tent in his trousers.
"Fuck, you don't know what you've done angel. You're in for it."
Before I could be even more of a brat and talk back, his lips were slammed into mine. It was messy and rough but I expected that; he was desperate even if he didn't want to admit it. He trailed his kisses down my jawline and to my neck, already knowing my sweet spot and working on it.
"Y-you cant mark me. They'll all see it." I reminded him.
"I don't give a fuck. Let em know you're mine." He mumbled into my neck.
I whimpered slightly at his words and the fact that he'd slid both his strong hands up my thighs. He detached himself to rip open my wet blouse. Like, actually ripped it.
"Don't worry, I'll buy you a knew one." He chuckled seeing my stunned reaction. I didn't really care about the shirt, I was just turned on by his action.
He pecked down my chest before reaching around to unclip my bra, my exposed chest making him groan.
"Be a good girl and you'll get something in return, got it?" He growled.
Knowing immediately what he was talking about, I hopped off the desk and got onto my knees in front of him. He smirked as I unbuckled his trousers and pulled them down along with his boxers, his cock springing out; rock hard.
"No teasing baby, I've got another meeting in 10." He groaned as I kissed up his muscular thighs.
I granted his wish and grasped his dick, slowly beginning to move my hand up and down. When his large hands came down to grab my hair, I knew he was getting impatient, making me smile wider before taking the tip in my mouth.
Can you lick the tip then throat the dick or nah?
He threw his head back at the contact, a groan escaping his lips. He began to use my hair to his own advantage and used me as he pleased, pushing me further and further down.
"Shit thats it baby, make me cum."
His words edged me on, attempting to relax my throat so I could take him further back. I stared up at him with teary eyes, seeing that he was close with the was his teeth sunk down into his lower lip.
"Fuck." He choked, jolting slightly as his orgasm came over him.
He sighed in content as he came down from his high and lifted me back up to his lips, not caring where they were a few seconds prior.
"Such a good girl for me." He mumbled against my lips before picking me up abruptly, my legs wrapping around his bare hips.
He brought me over to his desk and perched me on the edge before kneeling down.
"I've got 5 minutes so be prepared cause I ain't taking this slow." He smirked, pulling my pencil skirt up around my waist and rapidly pulling down my panties.
"Fuck you're so wet for me." He whispered, feeling his hot breathe on my thigh that was now hoisted over his shoulder.
I let out a gasp as he pushed a finger into me, thrust already becoming quite fast. He hungrily attached his lips to my clit, sending my hips jolting upwards. Whilst adding another finger, his pace got faster and faster as well the licks to my clit.
Do you like the way I flick my tongue or nah?
"Tom!" I moaned, hand slapping over my mouth to stop people from hearing.
He hummed at my reaction, sending vibrations up my body adding to the pleasure. His pace rose to an alarming speed whilst he hooked his fingers to hit my g-spot.
"Cmon baby, can feel you clenching around my fingers." He cooed.
I couldn't help myself from bucking my hips into his fingers, practically riding his face.
"Thats right angel, use my face." He whispered against me.
You can ride my face until you're drippin' cum.
"Tom- I'm gonna-" I was unable to form a sentence, carrying on aggressively moving myself against him.
"Go on baby, cum for me." The words sent me over the edge.
After riding out my high, Tom pulled his fingers out a licked them clean. The sight alone almost made me cum again.
He looked at me in awe as I panted, somehow mesmerised by myself in this state. He opened his mouth to speak but a knock interrupted.
"Sir, the meeting is beginning in a minute." A voice spoke from outside the door. He quickly pulled his boxers and trousers up. I yanked down my skirt rapidly before going to retrieve my blouse until realising it was ripped.
"Baby what do i do! You ripped my shirt!" I hissed, but he just laughed. "This is not funny!"
"Just stay here until in done and I'll grab your coat from your office." He walked over and kissed my forehead. "Cant wait to carry this on later." He hummed, brushing the hair from out of my face and pecking me quickly on the lips before scurrying out.
I giggled at how cute he was before sitting on his office chair and making myself comfortable. Only one this was on my mind...
I love that man.
