His Maid

Chapter 4

*Sexual Content*

Marley Lea

It has been two days since the incident in Damien's office. Every time I walk past him I always say, "Sir" and he replies with "Marley". It's bad but I just can't stop thinking about it, and how he made me feel. It's hard to forget. His fiancé will be back next week and everything will go back to normal. I hope. 

"Mary-Jane, can I ask you something?" Mary-Jane looked up from cutting the vegetables.

"Of course dear, ask away." I tore out some of the inside of the baguette in my hand and ate it, once I swallowed it I placed the rest of the hollow baguette onto the counter. 

"Have you ever let someone do something they shouldn't?"

"Elaborate dear."

"Well I have a friend, and her boss got really intimate with her, she knew it was wrong but she couldn't help but want it to happen. See he has a fiancé and well she is his employee, but she thought it felt so right. She doesn't know what to do and I don't know how to help her." God kill me now, I just used the "my friend" line for the first time in my life.

Mary-Jane gave me a little grin, she placed down the knife she was using and sat down on the chair next to me. 

"It sounds like your friend has gotten herself into a little bit of a bad situation."

"Mhm." I nodded, I pulled my bottom lip in between my teeth and bit down lightly.

"I personally haven't had what happened to your friend, happen to me. It sounds like your friend has unknown feelings for her boss."

"How does she get rid of those feelings?"

"My motto when I was your age was, to get over a guy is to get under another." I blushed and shrunk back in my seat.

"I can't do that Mary-Jane."

"I know you can't, I'm just saying that's what I would do, that's also how I met my husband. But on a serious note, this friend of yours needs to have a word with her boss, clear the air, make sure there is no awkwardness between them." I stood from my chair and started to make my way out of the kitchen to Damien's office when I realised what I had done. I turned back around and gave her a cheeky grin.

"Thank you Mary-Jane, I'm going to go and tell my friend that right now."

"Of course dear. Go and tell your friend." She ushered me off with a sly smile. I marched my way to Damien's office. I chose not to knock and just stormed right in but stayed standing near the door.

He looked up from his paperwork and over the top of his glasses. Why do glasses make him look a hundred times sexier?

"I have come here to clear the air, I can't handle all of this tension between us and I am putting my foot down and I am humiliating myself by losing my dignity, but I have come back and I would like to forget everything that has happened, I want you out of my mind, I can't deal with you invading my thoughts every five seconds." 

The words poured out of my mouth and I can't even remember what I just said. He moved his hands up to his tie and pulled out the knot and threw it onto the table, he then took off his glasses and chucked them on top of his tie. He pushed back in his chair and stepped away from his desk. Each step he took towards me, my heart beat fastened. He stood in front of me and moved closer towards me, I heard the door close. I didn't realise he had backed me up against the, now, shut door. He brushed my hair out of my face.

"You really are an enticing woman." He whispered. He brought his face closer to mine and tilted my head up towards him.

"What-" I started but I was cut off by his lips connecting with mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in closer. This is what I want. I want this. This kiss. This man. This sensation. The kiss was warm and soft. It was slow and rough all at the same time. He let out a deep growled and pushed his tongue into my mouth and we had a tongue war. I moaned out when he moved his hand to my arse and gripped it softly. He removed his lips from mine and moved them down my jaw, to the base of my neck just above my shirt.

"What do you want Marley?" He croaked out with a hint of desire. I was too dazed to process what he said. "What do you want me to do to you, Marley?" He asked again with more force in his voice.

"I want you to fuck me. Just how you said you would. Right on this table." He nibbled and sucked on my skin, which I'm sure would leave a mark. He growled and moved his hands under my thighs and lifted me up and gently threw me on the table, I let out a small moan of pain and pleasure when my back hit the table. He fumbled with the buckle on my shoes and took them off once he undid them, he then ripped off my stockings and threw them behind him. I heard his belt buckle hit the floor, he took my underwear off and I felt the cold air hit my bare skin which made me gasp out in pleasure and surprise. He stared at me like I was a sweet dessert he was about to devour.

"What are you doing?" I asked in short pants.

"What do people do on tables?" He crouched down, his knees dropping to the floor so he could have better access to my pussy. "Eat." 

His tongue teased me and brought me to my first climax, I felt him spread my lips open with his fingers and enter me. "You are so tight. If I struggle to get my fingers in there who knows how it will be with my cock." He groaned. He pulled away and stood straight. I looked at him with a devilish grin.

"What are you waiting for, Sir? Fuck me." And with that he ripped me open and claimed me as his.