Untitled: Dominic & Caprice

Here he comes. 

Caprice lusts to herself as she watches her boss walk through the office.

Oooh look at that walk! 

Dominic Wills, founder and CEO of D.W. Architecture had the stride of a Lion. Confident and strong, like a King and it made Caprice's pussy throb with glee.

 He walked right up to her desk like he did every morning and planted his feet.

"Good Morning Caprice," he said crisply with a soul penetrating stare.

God! He smells delicious!

Caprice quickly half stood and said "Good Morning Mr. Wills."

With a smirk he replies, "Dominic, please."

Without thinking, Caprice blushes and her Caramel complexion turns beet red as she repeats, "Dominic" in a hushed tone.

Truth be told, all the strength she had was ready to leave her body if he kept talking to her. They have been doing this same song and dance since the office Christmas party three months ago and it's getting harder to control her facial expressions.

 She hung her head for a moment thinking about the wetness building up on the front of her red silk thong panties. She then looked up with passion in her eyes and said, "If you need anything, I'll be right here." Dominic gave her a quick nod, spun on his heel, and walked away.

Caprice waited until he had been in his office for five minutes before she grabbed her purse and headed to the ladies room, another thing she's been doing since the Christmas party. Once inside she started her usual routine. She checked the stalls to make sure she didn't have an audience and locked the door. On her way to her favorite stall she stops and sizes up her reflection. Those hours she spent  on the treadmill every night was starting to do her some good; her waist was slimming and her ass was getting fatter.  She was so proud of herself for meeting her body goals and the pencil skirt she wore today hugged the curvature of her body better than intended. She touched her cheek admiring her high cheekbones and almond shaped eyes the color of nutella, how her raven mane cascaded just past her shoulders, and how she and Dominic would look so good lying next to each other butt naked, panting, and sweating after a night of pornstar quality sex. With that thought she raised her brow and proceeded to her stall. She only had a few minutes left.

Quickly she fumbles through her purse to find her miniature lipstick tube vibrator, discreet and quiet; two things she had to be at work but didn't plan on being once she got Dominic in her bed.

This pencil skirt might not have been a good idea today damn it!

Caprice shimmies up her skirt to get a leg propped up so she can get through the rest of the day without looking at Dominic like a snack and she hadn't ate in weeks. Leg propped and lipstick tube doing a low hum, she pulls her thong to the side and goes to work. 

The cool vibrating plastic sends a shiver up her spine when it kissed her warm slippery clit. She closed her eyes and her memory takes her back to the night of the office Christmas party. 

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Release date: February 14, 2022