//Random Smut Scenes//

Tied Up At The Office

Damon and Nicole have been official for a while when she gets him a spicy gift for his birthday. and when he opens it, they decide to try it out right there in the office, all while trying not to alert the security guard on duty of their raunchy escapades...

TW:
This story contains swearing, bondage, oral, multiple orgasms, public sex etc.
Read at own discretion...

This scene is a direct continuation of the scene Office Teachings and the two scenes following it with a slight time jump. If you haven't read those, please go back and read them before reading this one :)

My feet ached as I stood in front of Damon's office door. I shifted from one foot to the other, sighing as I tried to ease the pain in my toes and back. It had been seven months since Damon and I had made things official. We had let HR know and consequently everyone else in the office, but Damon still preferred for us to act professional at work. Which meant we could only walk out together after everyone else had left.

I saw the security guard, Steve come around the corner, shifting the parcel in my hands to greet him.

"Waiting for your CEO boyfriend, Miss Nicole?" he asked politely, adjusting his holster as he walked.

"Something like that," I answered, smiling.

As if on cue, Damon's office door swung open, his face coming into my view.

"Sorry, Nicole, I'm just finishing up some stuff, but you can- oh, Steve. Good to see you."

"You too, Sir."

Steve bowed his head as a show of respect before going around the bend, no doubt to check that all the lights were off and the offices were locked. I turned my attention back to Damon, who was busy adjusting his cufflinks. I walked over to him, gently cupping his face and kissing his cheek before shifting past him into his partially lit office, the only light coming from the moon shining in and the lamp on his desk. I took my bag off my shoulder, plopping it next to the parcel on his couch as I heard him rustle through some papers.

"Anything I can help you with?" I asked softly, kicking off my shoes before closing the office door to give us some privacy.

The door and walls were glass, but he had dropped the blinds, so no one would be able to see through.

"No, I'm almost done. I just need to staple these documents together and put a sticky note on them for Janet, then we can go."

He seemed frazzled, so I walked up to him, putting my hand over his where he held the documents together.

"I'm your secretary. Let me do it. Besides, my handwriting is a lot more legible than yours, and we don't want Janet sending these to the wrong place again because she couldn't read what you wrote on the sticky note."

"Ok fine, the papers need to go to Peter's office before lunch tomorrow. And thank you so much," he said, relenting and kissing my temple before walking up to the floor length mirror in his office to fix his tie.

I meticulously shuffled the papers to be aligned, stapled them and was busy writing the message when his hands found my hips. I sucked in a breath at the sudden touch, relaxing into him as a smile found my lips.

"I see there's a parcel for me on the couch... might it be from my girlfriend?"

"Maybe... she said it's a little gift for your birthday."

His hands left me again, and I heard his dress shoes move on the carpet as he walked over to the couch before I let my focus come back to the sticky note. I carefully stuck it on the front of the document, placing it in the centre of his desk before turning around to find him already staring at me. He twirled the red silk restraints I had bought him around his fingers, gripping them tightly as he smirked at me, a very noticeable tent in his dress pants.