Tighter (18+)

Curiosity

Yvonne looked at her boss' eyes in empty gaze, her mind drifted aimlessly. Sitting at the edge of his desk with bent legs, her body rocked rhythmically as he impaled her again and again. His hand held her waist to keep her steady. his breaths heavy. Her breaths were the similarly deep, actually as she inched closer and closer to the cliff.

Erick smiled at her as he quickly wiped a drop of sweat from his forehead before quickly held her waist.

Yvonne returned the smile with her trembling lips.

"Coming?" Erick mumbled.

"Huh?" Yvonne asked back sheepishly.

"Are you coming?" Erick repeated.

"Oh ...!" Yvonne paused to gasp for air before continuing, "I ... uh ... yeah ...!"

Erick smirked, then he increased his pace.

Yvonne gasped and moaned as she received the increased stimulus. Suddenly her clouded mind realized what Erick was about to have. “Wait ... Please ...!" she said, frantically, "I almost ...!"

Erick slammed all the way in, then sprayed his seed deep inside her.

Yvonne moved her hips to and fro forcefully, trying as she might to catch up with him.

Erick, face grimacing as he was still sowing, pulled her hips toward him and kept it firmly pressed against it. "No you're not!" he breathed out with greeted teeth, "Not now!"

Yvonne groaned, but obeyed his wish. She stopped moving her hips and instead help him pressing it against his. She moaned as she felt his rod pulsating deep inside her. Or was it her love muscle kneading it, protesting about her denied rights? She wasn't sure and didn't want to make sure. Her head felt light.

Erick pushed her back closed to him, then kissed her. "Relax!" he mumbled between their kissing, "cool it down!"

"You're mean!" Yvonne replied and smiled, also between their lips and tongue wrestling. Her breaths slowly calmed down.

Erick smirked. "But you like it!"

"Do you like it?" Yvonne asked back.

Erick nodded slowly and grinned.

"Then I like it!" she continued. She suddenly felt her face got heated as she said that.

Erick slowly retracted his rod off of her and watch her gaping love tunnel. She smiled at the oozing white substance. "Do you want me to feed it to you?"

Yvonne nodded and smiled.

"No!" Erick responded, "You feed yourself!"

"Oh ...!" Yvonne exclaimed, "Okay!"

Then she reached down toward her opening. Her finger scooped the liquid then brought it to her mouth.

"That it!" Erick watched her action, "How does it tasted?" he teased.

Yvonne, still busy cleaning up, giggled and replied, "Tastes like you!"

"Now!" Erick said once she finished cleaning up, "let me put your new pager in!" With that he open the top shelf of his desk and took the tool out.

Yvonne gasped as she saw it. She completely forgot that she was called to his office to have that new pager. "No way!" she exclaimed softly.

"Relax, Dear!" Erick said as he spread her love lips, "This pager will sit more firmly, so you don't have to worry about it falling off!"

"But it'll give me too much ...!" She gasped and didn't continue her sentence as Erick slid it in.

Erick carefully pushed the bigger end of the C-shaped pager in, and aligned the smaller leg on top of her love button. "See ...!" He commented as he saw her tunnel chewed the inserted leg, "your body loves it!"

"I might come more easily!" Yvonne protested, feeling the two ends pressed firmly against her two sensitive spots.

"Oh, you may!" Erick replied. "Now, go back to your seat and continue your work!"

"Okay," Yvonne replied weakly. She climbed down his desk and straightened up her faux black leather pipe skirt, feeling fuller down under.

"You still on the heat?" Erick suddenly asked as Yvonne was about to open the door.

Yvonne turned to him and bit her lips. "Just a little!" she replied coyly, "nothing that I can't handle!"

"Good!" Erick exclaimed, "I'll page you once you sit on your chair! Just ignore it, but please inform me when you're done, so I know when to finish paging you!"

"But ...!"

"Go! Now!"

Yvonne sighed, but opened the door anyway. "Thanks!" she mumbled, "See you later!"

Yvonne walked briskly to her desk. She just smiled at Helen's 'I know what you did' gaze. Afraid that  Erick paged her too soon, Yvonne hurried to reach her cubicle. Once there, Yvonne sat on her chair, and unlocked her computer.

Then it happened. The pager vibrated.

Yvonne jolted. The new toy felt more intense than the old one. And Erick was right, the new pager sat more securely that she could focus on enjoying his calls without having to worry about it falling down.

Yvonne lay her back to the chair and crossed her legs and pressed it hard, biting her lip, whimpered as softly as possible and hoping the cubicle wall was tall enough to hide her from the rest of the office.

And she came quickly.

When her body got calmed down enough, Yvonne opened her eyes.

Helen was smiling at her over the cubicle divider.

"Enjoying his call?" Helen mocked her.

"No!" Yvonne frantically straightened up her seating, "I'm just not feeling well!" She typed on Erick's chat window on her PC, begging him to stop paging.

The vibration stopped not long after.

Helen chuckled, sat on her desk. "You like him so much, huh?" she asked, "and don't mind being used by him as his toy?"

Yvonne just smiled and shrugged. Her face felt hot.

"Even when you fully know that he will leave you if her girlfriend comes back with him?"

Yvonne sighed deeply, and nodded.

"I'm sorry, Yv," Helen said suddenly, her face frowned.

"Sorry?" Yvonne asked, "Sorry for what?"

"For putting you in this crazy situation," Helen explained, "This is so not you!"

"But I like it!" Yvonne argued, then immediately regretted saying it.

Helen smirked. "Guess I awaken your dark side, huh?" she commented.

"Oh shut up!" Yvonne barked, "maybe I was just bored!" she sighed.

Helen shook her head and smiled.

"Tell me," Helen continued suddenly, then bent over toward her ear and went on in hushed voice, "some said that he has big rod. Is that true?"

Yvonne nodded, but then barked. "But that's not what I'm looking for!"

Helen giggled. "I'm curious ...," she mumbles.

"Do you want to see it by yourself?" suddenly Yvonne asked.

"What?" Helen snapped, "No!"

"I can arrange a date night, if you want," Yvonne continue in her offensive.

"No!" Helen exclaimed with large grin.

"Anyway," Yvonne mumbles, "he once told me that he wanted someone to watch us ...,"

"Really?" Helen's smile disappeared, then quickly continued, "but, No way!"

"He said it will be fun," Yvonne murmured, "for all of us!"

"Helen gasped. "Is he crazy?" then looked at her best friend, "Are you crazy?"

Yvonne grinned. Then out if the sudden she jolted and squealed, her legs pressed against each other.

Helen could hear faint buzzing sound. "He calls you again, doesn't he?" she guessed.

Yvonne, grimacing and biting her lip, nodded.

"Then, what are you waiting for?" mocked Helen.

"I can't stand up!" Yvonne barked, "It's still vibrating!"

Helen chuckled, accompanying her best friend enduring her agony.

"Alright!" Yvonne finally said, rose from her seat, "I'd better get going before he pages again!"

"Have fun!" Helen wishes her.

"Most probably he just needs to discuss something!" Yvonne grumbled, "he just had his release a few minutes ago!"

Helen just chuckled.

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Helen smiled as she saw Yvonne went out of Erick's office and walked straight toward her. Helen's smile dissipated when she saw Yvonne's mimic.

"Helen!" Yvonne said as she reached Helen's desk, "Do you know Erick's place?"

"Uh, I don’t know!" Helen replied, "Why?"

"Erick, uh," Yvonne stuttered, "invites you to have dinner at his place tonight!"

"He what!" Helen shrieked. Then she continued with squinting eyes, "You told him about what I said, didn't you?"

Yvonne smiled faintly and nodded.

"But why?" Helen groaned.

"Because he asked me again about having audience for our, uh, scene!" Yvonne muttered.

"Invite someone else, then!"

"I can't!" Yvonne muttered.

"Why?"

"Because I can't have someone I'm not close to with to watch me doing it!"

Helen rolled her eyes.

"Besides," Yvonne added weakly, "you said you wanted to see his real size!"

"No, I won't!"

"Think about it, Len!" Yvonne sighed, putting a piece of paper to her best friend's desk.

"What’s this?" Helen barked.

"His address!" Yvonne replied as she turned away and left Helen's desk. Then she stopped walking and turned her head back toward Helen, "Take Dennis!" she said, "Erick invites him too!"

"Why? so he can watch you?"

Yvonne smiled faintly, she could feel her face blushed. "So you will have someone to help you release when our show turns too hot for you!"

"I won’t come!" Helen barked.

Yvonne smiled at Helen, continued walking toward her own desk.

Helen resumed her work. She shook her head when she saw Yvonne, walking toward her own desk, suddenly loat balance. That girl discreetly pressed her crotch area before hurriedly double back toward their boss's office. At the corner of her eyes, Helen saw the piece of paper Yvonne left behind on the desk.

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