Beyond Words: A Polyamorous Love Story in the Workplace

Part 7

The next day, I woke up feeling more alive than I had in weeks. The night with Gojo had been incredible, a whirlwind of passion and desire that left me feeling like I was on top of the world.

As I got ready for work, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation about what the day would hold. After all, yesterday I had been fired from my job, and I wasn't sure if there was any chance of me getting it back.

But as I walked into the office, I saw Gojo waiting for me with a smile on his face. "Good news," he said, "the higher-ups have decided to give you another chance. You're back on the team."

I couldn't believe it. After everything that had happened, I had been given a second chance. And I couldn't help but feel grateful to Gojo for advocating on my behalf and making it happen.

As the day went on, I found myself slipping back into my routine at the office. It was like nothing had ever happened, and yet everything had changed. I was seeing everything through new eyes, with a renewed sense of purpose and determination.

And as the day went on, I couldn't help but steal glances at Gojo from across the room, feeling a sense of warmth and desire that I had never felt before.

It was like we had a secret between us, something that only we knew about. And as we worked together throughout the day, I couldn't help but feel like we were building something special between us, something that went beyond just a physical connection.

By the end of the day, I knew that I was grateful for everything that had happened - the ups and the downs, the drama and the passion. And I couldn't wait to see what the future held, both for my job and for my relationship with Gojo.

As the workday came to a close, Gojo caught my eye from across the office. He motioned for me to follow him into his private office, and my heart began to race with anticipation.

As soon as the door closed behind us, Gojo pinned me against the wall and kissed me with a hunger that left me breathless. His hands roamed over my body, and I couldn't help but moan with pleasure.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered, trailing kisses down my neck. "I can't get enough of you."

The praise sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but crave more. I reached for him, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss. We moved together, lost in a world of our own.

As our bodies pressed together, I could feel Gojo's desire growing with each passing moment. He pulled back, a glint in his eye, and whispered, "I want you, now."

I nodded, unable to form words as he led me over to his desk. He pushed papers aside, clearing a space for us, and lifted me onto the surface. He kissed me deeply, his hands roaming over my body as he stripped away my clothes.

My heart raced as he positioned himself between my legs, his eyes locked onto mine as he slowly entered me. The pleasure was intense, and I couldn't help but gasp with every movement.

Gojo's eyes never left mine as we moved together, lost in the heat of the moment. Our bodies were slick with sweat, our movements becoming more urgent with each passing second.

And as we reached the peak of our passion, I couldn't help but feel grateful for every moment we had together, both in and out of the office. I knew that I had found something special with Gojo, something that went beyond just physical desire.

As we caught our breath, I couldn't help but smile, feeling content and fulfilled in a way that I had never felt before. And as we dressed and prepared to leave the office for the night, I knew that I had found something worth fighting for, both in my job and in my relationship with Gojo.

As the passion between Gojo and I continued to intensify, I couldn't help but notice how he seemed to be enjoying it more than usual. And then I saw it - the blindfold that he had taken out from his drawer.

I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as he secured it over his eyes, surrendering himself to me completely. I took control, kissing him deeply and trailing my hands over his body, revelling in the power I now had over him.

I whispered to him, my voice low and commanding, telling him what to do and how to please me. And he obeyed every command without hesitation, his body eager to please.

The feeling of being in control was exhilarating, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of desire as I pushed him back onto the desk and straddled him. His hands roamed over my body, but I made sure that he couldn't touch me beyond that.

I continued to give him orders, guiding him in his movements, and revelling in the power that came with being the one in charge. And as we reached the peak of our passion, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in knowing that I had given Gojo exactly what he wanted, and more.

As we lay there, spent and satisfied, I removed the blindfold from Gojo's eyes, revealing the glint of desire and satisfaction that was written across his face. We both knew that we had just experienced something special, and I knew that this was only the beginning of our exploration into the world of kinks and pleasures.

And as we dressed and prepared to leave the office, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in the fact that I had been the one to satisfy Gojo's deepest desires. The lust between us was undeniable, and I knew that this was just the beginning of our passionate journey together. 

As Gojo and I were getting dressed, I couldn't help but feel a sense of nervousness at the thought of being caught by someone. But just as we were finishing up, the door to the office suddenly swung open.

I turned to see Maki standing there, looking at us with a mixture of shock and disapproval. My heart raced as I tried to think of something to say, but no words came to me.

Gojo, however, was quick to react. He calmly explained that what we had just experienced was a private matter and that it was no one else's business. Maki seemed to accept his explanation, but I could tell that she was still uncomfortable with what she had just witnessed.

As she left the office, I couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and embarrassment. I knew that what Gojo and I had shared was something special, but the thought of being caught by someone else made it all feel cheap and tawdry. 

But as Gojo wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close, I knew that I had nothing to be ashamed of. Our passion was real, and it was something that we both wanted and needed. And as we left the office together, hand in hand, I knew that whatever challenges we might face in the future, we would face them together, as partners in both love and lust.