Forbidden Fruit

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'You ain't gotta tell me what you like, she say it for you
I just wanna fuck you til you cry, vintage Dior you
I need you to hold it til you can't, I'll reward you'

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1 Week Later
Brooklyn, New York
Megan Pete

"My one o'clock just rescheduled so I'm about to get some lunch from the chinese spot, you want something?" Kellon asks popping his head in my office.

"Get my usual please" I request.

"I got you, I'll be right back" He says before closing the door.

I was focused checking my books making sure everything was intact and also making sure inventory was stocked for the products we used.

Business has been great, everyday the shop was busy and we were all getting more high profile clients on the side, I had a flight booked for next week to whip up one of my celeb clients.

I look over everything for the next fifteen minutes, stopping once my phone vibrates on the desk and I pick it up reading the message before pushing my chair back a little standing up, opening the side door to my office I walk over to the back door opening it.

"I hope you haven't ate yet" She steps in with a bouquet of flowers and a bag of food in hand.

"Kellon literally just left to get us lunch, he probably put that order in by now" I lock the door behind her before walking back in my office with her following.

I lock the door behind us before walking over to the other locking that one too before going around my desk taking a seat on her lap.

Taking my food out the bag I open the container smiling at what was staring back at me.

"My favorite, thank you so much"

"I know it's been a minute so I knew you would appreciate it a little bit more" She chuckles gently rubbing my thigh.

"And do, it hits different when it's been a while" I stick a fork in the Cajun Alfredo getting a forkful before blessing my taste buds.

"Mmm" I moan with my eyes closed as the delightful flavors explode on my tongue.

"Stoppp" I giggle as her hands roam my body.

"You moaning but telling me to stop" She unbuttons my jeans proceeding to do what she wants.

"I'm really hungry though and the food is so g-good" I stumble on my words dropping my fork as her fingers presses against my clit.

Softly rubbing me through my panties her other hand goes under my top and fingertips softly trail up my stomach stopping at my breast that she lightly squeezes.

"Can I play with it?" Her voice fills my ear as she softly pinches my nipple between her fingers.

She rubs a bit faster and I softly bite the corner of my lip trying to keep my moans contained as I grip her forearm, I didn't want her to stop but this wasn't the setting for this.

"You gone let me play with it?" She questions again looking in my eyes, and I quickly fold wordlessly nodding.

I think I possessed enough self control to orgasm and stay quiet enough to not draw attention to the office.