Then Beg For It |18+

3| M

Kathleen

I sat at my desk, clicking the mouse through different tabs to make it seem like I was doing work. I pressed my thighs together my mind tainted with images of Roman's thick long erect di— "Kathleen."

I looked away from the computer screen to see Michelle with steaming foam cups of coffee on a tray, "Coffee?"

"Um..." My eyes flickered over to see Roman walk out of his office towards the break room, "No thank you." I turned in my chair getting up to follow him. I pulled down my skirt as I walked, the thoughts of a submissive Roman furthering my arousal.

I pushed open the break room door and Roman was by the kettle of water we had on a small burner, "Fuck..." I whispered softly under my breath, my face flushed as I imagined my inner desires. I closed the break room door behind me and licked my lips at the sight of him, "I could just—"

"Ms. Davis!" Roman's head snapped towards me and I snapped mine towards the left of the room. A lady with bright blue hair that was pulled back into a long braid was sitting at the table. A large planning notebook was laid out in front of her, "My name is Tem come take a seat, I'm supposed to meet all the new hires." She side eyed Roman and flickered her gaze back towards me with a smile, "I'm the program coordinator."

I glanced at Roman who was staring at me and Tem cautiously, "She was on the spot, I meant to follow up." I walked over to the table and pulled up a seat in front of her, "You're meeting her now, so no harm done."

Tem chuckled, "No harm done..." She scoffed and lowered her voice so that only I could hear, "He's not the one handling the books, of course he can afford to think as such." I let out an awkward chuckle, "So Ms. Davis how was it working your last job, what made you make the decision to leave?"

I shrugged slightly, "I needed a place to further push me and my career along." I could feel the hardness of Roman's abs underneath my palms and I rubbed them together, "My last job was stunting my progress."

She nodded, "So the office has been treating you well?"

I mustered up a small smile, "Yes, the office has been."

Tem closed her planning notebook that was laid out in front of her and stood up, holding a hand out, "It was nice to meet you Ms. Davis."

I shook her hand, "Same to you Tem, thank you."

She held my hand for a second before completely pulling away. "Sterling." She said quietly before leaving the break room, the door closing behind her.

I turned around to see Roman standing by the counter sipping from his blue mug. I lifted my eyebrows, "Thanks for the heads up Mr. Sterling."

"I had no clue she would be here." He muttered

I clicked my tongue against my teeth, "Yeah?" I got up out of my seat and slowly approached him. I watched as his gaze gradually shift from the contents of his mug to me. I stopped a few feet in front of him, "So she's allowed to do whatever she wants?" I pouted and closed the gap between us, standing in the middle of his legs, "I thought that was something special to me."

He tried to reach for me with his free hand, "It is Mi—"

I slapped his hand away, "Clearly not." I brought my hands to the bottom of his dress shirt, he immediately tensed up and put the mug down, "I wonder..."

"Anyone could walk in here at any time Miss..." His eyes flickered from me to the door, "Can we just—"

I pinched his nipple and his hand came to my upper thigh, squeezing it. He pressed his lips together letting out a pained groan behind them, "Yeah shut up." I played with his nipple, "They still hurt kitten?" He nodded, "Didn't I tell you to put ointment on them?"

His hand still gripped my thigh, "I didn't have time Miss..." I pulled at them again and he let out a heavy grunt, "I will be sure to put it on tonight."

I ran my hands up and down the buttons of his shirt, looking up at him from under my eyes. I pulled myself closer to him, "I could help..." I unbuttoned the top, "But you're so afraid of someone walking in..."

I could feel his wavering breaths brush against my face, "Yes...but..." I continued to unbutton his black shirt and his muscled chest flexed with each undoing, "I don't want to say no to you Miss."

I bit my lip, a calm aching feeling settling between my legs. Roman's hand placement on my upper thigh began to burn, "Good boy." I pushed back his dress shirt, his nipples red and slightly blistered. I brought my mouth to one and licked it slowly. I could hear him wince softly and I brought my hand to the front of his pants, he let a soft stuttered moan.

"M-Miss..." I rubbed his dick again as I rolled my tongue around his sensitive nipple.

He leaned back on the counter and stood up quickly once again, his ass most likely still in pain. I stepped back from him, "Do you want me to stop?"

My gaze traveled to the large imprint of his hard on in his dress pants, "No Miss, please." I returned back to the middle of his legs and returned my warm tongue to his chest. I slowly began to undo his belt and the button of his pants. I slipped my hand inside, rubbing his already wet tip with my thumb. He let out a heavy moan against my face, and tipped his head back.

I pushed him back on the counter and rubbed him harder. He relaxed as the pain from his ass paired with my touch brought on pleasure. I increased my pace, wanting to work him up to the point of orgasm. I bit down softly on his nipple and he grunted, "I'm..."

I stopped.

I pulled away from him and his face was red, his jaw clenched, "No Miss wait." His chest was rising and sinking quickly, "Please..." He went for his dick and I slapped his hand away, causing him to ball it up into a fist at the denial.

"I'm not going to make you come, and you're not going to make yourself come either." I could see his bottom lip turn upwards, "Do you understand me kitten?"

I could see the slight glimmer of sweat against his chest, "Yes Miss."

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End of Chapter Three.