The CEO's Assistant by Zainab Sambo

Chapter 2

LAUREN

The auditor went to pull open the door, and I prepared myself for the humiliation of a lifetime. But he couldn't pull it open.

"It's locked," he said. "Who has a key?"

"Mason does, sir."

He groaned in frustration. "Mason? Is that you in there? Open up!"

Mason didn't even flinch. He just set me down on my feet and spun me around as he pressed his bulge into my ass. His fingers teased my clit through my panties, and it took all of my willpower not to moan out loud.

"They're going to...mmph, find out what we're doing...~ah!~" Mason deftly unbuttoned my blouse and squeezed my nipple. Shocks of pleasure rolled through me, and I ground my hips back into him.

"Then tell me to stop." He hitched up my skirt and pressed his bulge roughly into my pussy, my face pressing up against the one-way mirror. I stared out at the room of people, the only thing between us was a thin pane of glass. Mason stopped, waiting for my answer.

I spread my legs a little wider for him.

"Good girl." His hand snaked up my back and wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to get the blood rushing to my face. He kissed my neck and bit down, while his fingers eased into my wet slit. I gasped, panting as he fingered me, and he kissed his way down to my shoulder.

"I swear," the auditor yelled. "If you don't open the door, I'm going to sink this entire company!"

"We don't even know if he's in there, sir," someone said.

But now their conversations were fading away. All that mattered was Mason's touch and the throbbing in between my legs. He tore my pantyhose open and slid my panties to the side as he pressed his swollen cock against my pussy. I could feel it throbbing and pulsing against my clit, like a second heartbeat as he slid it back and forth in my wetness. I gasped, biting down on my lip as his hand tightened around my throat, restricting my breathing, while his cock pressed into me.

"Stay quiet," he said. "The fate of the company depends on it."

"Huh?"

Mason pressed his cock inside of me slowly, agonizingly slowly, filling me up so completely that I could barely think. Every inch of me ached for him, wanting more. I let out a low, drawn-out moan as he bottomed out inside of me.

"Then what the hell was that?" the auditor demanded outside.

Oh, shit. Did they hear me?

Mason slowly pulled out, leaving me achingly empty before slowly sliding back in. This time, I held my voice in. He continued to fuck me slowly, deliberately, holding me so tightly in place in his powerful arms.

"Mason," I whispered, trying to roll my hips back against his cock. "Please, harder..."

"No." The command was final, with no room for argument. "We're going to take this slow. I'm going to make you beg."

Mason continued his torture, sliding his throbbing cock in and out of me at a glacial pace, teasing me with every inch. I was going insane. The build-up was more than I could handle, my willpower dissolving. There was a raging wildfire underneath my skin, a volcano bubbling over the rim, so close to erupting. I moaned, struggling to hold it in.

The auditor was going to hear me. The entire boardroom was going to hear me. The company was going to collapse, and it was going to be my fault because I just needed Mason to fuck. Me. Harder.