Mr. Rude Boss

Chapter 10

Yes, I have not updated for log now. I'm having a writers block as it was originally suppose to be a draft. But yes I am continuing the story. I'm sorry it's been long.
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"Malcolm!" I hissed, slapping his hand.

He has been kneading and slapping my ass every time he had the chance. It turns me on yes, but I'm afraid I would want more and would beg for it.

He smirks and the feel of his hand returns on my butt. I glared at him but he just gives me that innocent look, raising his eyebrows.

The elevator opens and in comes two woman, two men in suits and one old lady. Malcolm lets go of me and we move to make sure to keep the old lady space. Me and Malcolm are in the back corner, releasing a breath taking a break on his moves.

A few seconds later and I feel warmth and a bit rough trailing up my legs, I mentally face palmed wearing a skirt that was above my knee was a bad idea. Malcolm's hand continued to go up slowly going under my skirt. One of his arms suddenly wraps around my waist and pulls me to him. I look around looking if anybody is watching us, surprisingly they weren't, I could tell by their back facing us.

I suddenly gasped, Malcolm just pinched my ass cheek. At the same time I gasped the old lady coughed. God bless her. I can just feel his smirk behind my head. I feel his thumb going in a circular motion where he just pinched me.

The elevator stopped and the doors finally opened. I sighed in relief as this was our stop. Malcolm didn't let me go until all of them were gone then we started to walk out. We got out and I dragged y hand be behind me to make sure my skirt wasn't hiked up. (Or high up, I wasn't sure).

"We are going to be late" Malcolm said. I gave him a look because I know we are not even close to being late.

I took his hand that had his watched strapped on and showed it to him. "Oh. Never Mind it's 7:15." He lies grinning at me. I tapped my right foot three times then letting his hand go.

We got to his office and as soon as the door was shut "Did you really had to do that with people in there?!" I said loudly.

"Okay. Next time I will do it when no one is there with us" he says sitting down and propping his arms on the table.

I went around the table then turning his chair facing me. He lets go of the pen and looks at me raising his eyebrow. I lift my leg up and put my heel on top of his knee, pushing it a bit and he spread his legs a bit. He leans putting a kiss on my leg whilst looking at me. I drew out a ragged breath then straddling him . I put both my hands on top of his shoulders and begin moving back and forth. He immediately holds on to my hip pushing me down encourage me to move even more and harder.I moan and he groans, his cock was evidently hard proof from the big bulged of his pants I am feeling. My pussy wet, my pussy wanting more so I pressed down harder and move faster. Going in circular motion and back and forth. His grip on my hip tightening. My moans and his, our short panting breaths are the only thing I can hear.

"We should stop before I rip your clothes off and take you on top of this desk" he says , glancing at his desk.

I nod and was about to get off but Malcolm holds me down leaning into my ear "Get ready for tonight because I will be pounding in that pussy of yours" a shiver ran down my spine and got off him.

I slightly pouted looking at the ground at my defeat. I was only going to let him kiss me then would let him hanging but me being into him so much I went to far.

"Hey" he says softly. I hear shuffling and he was in front of me, his right index finger curled around my chin guiding it to look at me.

His eyes I could watch all day. They just seem to mesmerize me, I feel as if I could discover the deepest secrets it holds.

"What's wrong?" He asks looking hurt. I felt like I have been slapped, his expression.

"If you want to continue then we can if you want" he says quickly. At first I didn't know what he was talking about but when I did I smiled. His face  glowing again.

"No" I chuckled. He frowns and I quickly say "I feel I lost a battle, I was going to leave you hanging". He lets go and kisses my forehead.

"Let's get to work" he says looking at me with adoring eyes I almost didn't want to go to work.

I walk to my desk and clicking the mouse maneuvering in the screen. I look at him, one of his hand holding a paper and his other with a pen. His face expressionless. I guess I was staring too long because his eyes that once was looking down now up and looking at me. I immediately look away and to the computer. My already hot face from earlier's actions were got even hotter at getting caught. I glance at him and see him shaking his head lightly. The expressionless face now had a small smile.

I love you Malcolm.