No Sharing Allowed \Muke/

21. In An Office

~Dedication: worship_queen_liz tbh I love your profile pic and also you comment and vote a lot<3~

-Michael's POV-

It's becoming hard to think with Luke pressing his body against mine but I know what he wants to do is wrong. I mean I can't deny that it would be super hot and erotic to fuçk in his office but I really don't want to get fired on my first day. Luke must notice the apprehension on my face because he dips his head down to suck on my neck lightly.

"I promise we won't get caught, sweetheart." he whispers in my ear.

"Luke, we can't-" I cut myself of with a small moan, "we can't do this here."

"And why not?" he questions as he grinds harder against me.

"I, uh..." I trail off and tilt my head to the side to give him more room.

"C'mon, baby. You just have to be quiet." Luke says with a smirk and begins guiding me over to his desk. He quickly clears it off not caring that he makes a mess on the floor.

"I'll clean it later." he states and lifts me up onto his desk. "Spread your legs."

"Luke, seriously." I try and protest but he brushes his lips against mine.

"Baby boy..." he says quietly.

"Oh for God's sake." I mutter. "You better be quick."

"I won't need long, trust me." he smirks and begins taking off my shoes and socks. He then unzips my jeans. He's quick to pull them off along with my boxers leaving me naked from the waist down. He continues to undo my tie and unbutton my shirt.

"Hmm, I think I should leave your button up on. Makes you look super sexy." Luke says with a low chuckle. I blush at his comment and grip the edge of his desk to keep myself from smacking him.

"What, no words?" Luke asks in his stupid cocky voice that makes him sound so incredibly hot.

"Daddy, just do something." I groan out annoyed.

"Considering you didn't want this before you sure seem eager now." Luke observes. I whine at this and tilt my head back in frustration.

"Okay, gimme a sec." he chuckles and starts to loosen his tie.

"Can you leave your, uhm..." I didn't know how to ask him this question without sounding weird. Luke raises an eyebrow at me and his hands freeze in the middle of their action.

"Leave what on, darling?" he asks, grinning widely. He has to understand what I'm trying to ask by the way his grin grows. I huff out an annoyed breath but try to tell him what I want.

"Don't take off your, uhm, you know." I say quietly.

"I don't think I do, baby." Luke says with fake confusion.

"Daddy, we don't have too much time." I say with a groan. Luke just shakes his head at me and laughs.

"You want me to fuçk you with my clothes on because you like feeling slütty, don't you? You love it when I treat you like my slút." Luke growls and pulls me off his desk to turn me around. He pushes me down so I'm bent over his desk. I gasp as his hand comes down to slap my ass and roughly grab it afterwards.

"Are you going to answer me or am I gunna have to punish you, little slút?" he asks harshly.

"Yes, I like being your slút!" I cry out a little loud.

"Sh, baby. You can't be too loud or we'll get caught. You wouldn't want that, would you? Or maybe you want people to see how much of a slút you are for me. Hm?" Luke asks me teasingly and gives my ass another smack.