Sir playboy

N i n e

• (mild smut warning)
He's avoided every close encounter with me.
I have an idea, it's a bit slutty but I bet it'll work.

—— Next Morning——

Who knew that lacy underwear is so comfortable?

"Good morning Sir".
"Good morning Jack".

That's all we say.
All day, that's all I get.

Not anymore.

"Sir I have something for you, I'll be back in a second; do you have any meetings today?"

"No, I don't."
"Okay". I smiled.

"J-jack I-i" Mark didn't know what to say to the small Irish boy in the pretty, short skirt showing lacy underwear with a pink t-shirt and a collar; his stockings up to his mid thighs.

Mark was speechless.
He didn't know what to do,
What to say.
Should he do something?
Should he just leave Sean there? In a blushing mess of cuteness.

Mark's POV-

There is no way that I can resist.
His perfect body and embarrassed facial expression; he looked so innocent, yet so eager.

I jump from my seat and close the curtains in my office, moving towards Sean before I push him lightly into the door, that was behind him, and lock it as I begin to kiss him. It was a hungry, passionate kiss.

Mark moved his hand slowly up Jack's skirt, around his thighs and squeezed them gently, causing Sean to yelp onto Mark's lips as they continued to kiss sensually.

It began to get heated as Mark let go of Jack's lips, leaning into his ear "Jump up Kitten". And nibbling at the shell of his ear. They were both getting hornier by the second.

"You look so hot Princess".
"Thank you daddy".

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Let's just say, things happened in that office that shouldn't have...
There's alot of cleaning up to be done.
But it worked.