-Avneet's pov-
"Avneet, I want you in my office. Right now." The line went blank before I could even respond. That's how my boss was. Siddharth Nigam was the most powerful man in this city and one of the richest in the country. Being so young, he definitely had physical needs--- needs that he couldn't rely on just any random girl for because he was wary of gold diggers and clout chasers.
And for fulfilling those very needs, he had me his personal assistant. There wasn't much I did in his office, except to handle unimportant paperwork, send mails, make coffee and of course, be his play toy.
I didn't mind it though. I had no family and no one to depend upon. I needed every single penny that I could earn and my boss, although very cold and demanding at times, made sure that the hefty pay made up for it.
The fact that I was also sexually attracted to him, made it much easier for me to maintain a secret sex life with him. With his hazel, sensual eyes and pitch black hair swept into an elegant hairstyle, he was the epitome of pure, masculine beauty and he made sure he used it to its full potential while fucking me on his desk everyday.
Straightening my short skirt, I slipped on my heels and walked to his office, knocking before going on.
"Mr. Nigam," I spoke as he slowly looked up at me, his hooded eyes roving over me, a small smirk lifting up his lips. "You finally decided to wear this skirt." He dragged his fingers over his lips, hungrily eyeing me as I slowly stepped forward.
"Yes, I did." I nodded. "Although it's a bit too short for my liking." Siddharth smirked. "It's perfectly to my liking though." He tilted his head and beckoned me forward with a finger. "Did you wear the lingerie I sent along with this?"
I bit my lip, my face heating up. "Why don't you see it for yourself?" He chuckled, hearing my answer. "Well, you're one naughty little girl, aren't you?" Getting up from his desk he came to stand behind me and pushed me down on the desk.
Cold air hit my upper thighs almost immediately as the already short skirt rose indecently high.
"Yes, Sir." I purred as his hands began sliding up my thighs, parting my legs successfully as he pushed up my skirt completely and ripped my panties. I gasped. Those panties alone must have cost a fortune and he had ripped them away like it didn't even matter.
Siddharth chuckled, as if reading my mind. "Don't worry, baby. I especially brought these to rip them off your sexy little pussy." His fingers slipped into my wetness as he pushed his face between my legs, his tongue playing with my wet folds and I suppressed a moan, my nails digging into the hard, unyielding surface of his desk.
I wanted my nails on his back, so he would have the marks of my ecstasy on his body until he ruined me next time. "Oh God," I panted as he pushed his fingers deeper, fingering me almost roughly while his tongue flicked over my sensitive skin, lapping up all the juices.
Sexy, heavenly groans fell from his lips as he finally removed his fingers when I came around them. "You're such a good, responsive girl, darling." He pushed his fingers into my mouth, making me suck my juices mixed with his saliva.
"That's right. Clean it all off." "Yes, ah!" I yelped as he turned me around roughly before slamming me back against the desk. "Yes. Yes, Sir." I obediently sucked his fingers clean while his fingers tightened around my waist. With a low grunt, he picked me up and made me sit on his desk, sliding all of the unnecessary paperwork off his desk.
I gasped as his hands rapidly unbuttoned my shirt while my hands fumbled with his belt. Smirking at him, I licked my lips seductively and pulled his belt off, moving to unzip his zipper. Pulling down his boxers, I took him in my hands, eager to wrap my lips around his throbbing hardness but Siddharth was having none of that.
"This can wait, Princess. I don't have much time before the clients arrive. So just--" He pulled at my shirt, tugging it down my shoulders and quickly undid my bra before grabbing my throat and pushing me back on his desk. "—lie down and take the fucking. I've got to have a release before I meet up with those fuckers." He muttered, obviously stressed from work as he entered me in a smooth move, making me clench from the sudden intrusion.
Spreading my legs, I hooked them around his waist, pulling him deeper into me as he grunted and groaned. Ramming deep into me, he kept his hands steady on my waist, while I bit my lip to suppress the traitorous moans of pleasure. He was stretching me out completely and with every thrust, as he hit my g-spot, I felt something tangible build up inside me.
I could feel my thighs getting sore and my legs shaking as he continued to pound into me, his mouth leaving hot kisses all over my breasts and my stomach. My fingers snaked down to my clit as I felt the pleasure building but Siddharth pushed my hand away.
"Don't you dare," He warned, slapping my ass. "Turn around. One leg up on the desk." He helped me maintain my balance before pushing in once again as I hissed at the much deeper penetration.
"I-It feels so good, Mr. Nigam." I whimpered as his hand dipped down to teasingly rub my clit. His face was nestled in the crook of my shoulder as he left kisses all over shoulder, occasionally leaving hickeys.
"Ahh," I almost cried when another orgasm ripped through my body, making my balance fumble. I clenched my eyes shut as Siddharth fucked me through my orgasm, his thrusts growing slightly sloppy indicating that he was almost near.
"Oh fuck, baby." He moaned softly as he released inside me, still thrusting softly as I felt the familiar feeling of pleasure rising again. Just as he pulled out, my legs gave way under me as a series of quick orgasms hit my body, making me shudder as I slumped in his arms.
Siddharth grinned, kissing my neck lustfully. His eyes were still hazy with passion as he pulled down my skirt.
"I love seeing you all spent like this." He smashed his lips onto mine as I grabbed onto his shirt, my head still spinning.
"Now go," He finally pulled away, "They'll be here soon." I nodded and stumbled over to get my
heels and button up my shirt. Setting my hair into place, I took a deep breath before heading towards the door, but Siddharth grabbed me by my arm, pulling me back into his embrace.
"Let's do this again, tonight. My penthouse." He nipped on my ear seductively. "We'll take all night." "Y-yes, Sir." My breath hitched as he let me go.
The door opened when I was barely a step away from him and his secretary walked in, flanked by the clients. Blushing, I speed walked out of the office hoping it didn't smell like sex in there.
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Sidneet Steamy Shots
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