Bereft (Seven Year Itch #2)(31)

“You look like a stripper. Do you have moves to go with it?”

I wasn’t the best dancer, but I could shake my ass around to a beat. “There’s no music.”

“Close your eyes and pretend.” I watched him unzipping his pants. As shocking as it was to be doing this in the office, it felt kind of risqué. The idea of it turned me on. Parts of me were tingling, and it was only a matter of time before I was begging him to touch me.

I moved my hips from side to side, keeping my eyes focused on his. Meanwhile, he’d pulled his erect cock out of his trousers and was holding it, moving his palm slowly around it. I tried not to look at it – the size; what had been inside of me earlier. It was hard to keep my concentration as I shimmied out of my panties, suddenly stark naked before him.

He stood, letting go of his shaft and coming toward me. Instead of touching my skin, he reached behind, grabbing the bra and panties off the table top. He stared me in the eyes while putting each strap over my arms, then fastening it in the back. I watched as he crouch down in front of me, face to face with my *. He held out the panties and watched me place both of my legs in each slot. Then, as slow as humanly possible, he raised the fabric up until I felt the thong sitting against my ass crack.

Chad stood and backed away, taking me in once more. “Nice. Now turn around. Show me that ass.”

I did as I was told, really getting into it. My hips moved side to side as I ran my hands through my newly cut hair.

He spanked me once on the left side, catching me off guard. Then he began rubbing the area, while forcing me to bend over the desk. I could feel his stiff cock pressing against my ass, but I said nothing. I already knew what was coming, and I wasn’t about to stop him. I’d fantasized about having sex at the office, but never in my wildest dreams had I imagined it with someone as handsome as him.

I also hadn’t pictured myself being with another man, since I’d vowed to love and cherish my husband for the rest of my life. All that was gone now though.

“I should take you right here, like this, but I’m going to hold out.” He spun me around, scooting some items on my desk out of the way. “Climb up there and spread your legs.”

I did as he requested, hopping up on the desk and spreading my legs to either side. “Like this?”

“Yeah. Now, run your hands up the inside of your thighs while I get comfortable.”

I expected him to approach me, instead he sat back down, grabbing his fully erect cock and began stroking it. Watching him masturbate was turning me on. As much as I wanted him to touch me, I was getting off on the idea of him pleasuring himself to my body.

I kept massaging my thighs, feeling the warmth forming between them. “Are you sure there’s no one else here?”

“I watched the last person leave, Rach. Quit worrying and scoot your panties to the side. I need to see that *.”

I slid the fabric over, watching as I exposed my private area for his viewing pleasure. “Like this?”

He shook his head and grinned. “No, you’ll need to use your fingers. Make yourself wet, Rach. Show me how you touch yourself when you’re alone. Come for me.”

Was he crazy? I couldn’t do that, could I? Did I have the courage to do something so taboo with him watching me intently like he wanted to?

I took two fingers, slightly grazing my clit. The mere touch caused my muscles to tighten.

“Wait. Hold on.” He tapped on his lips with one finger and stood, getting close enough where he could touch me. He reached forward with both hands, forcing the lace cup of my bra on each side down, exposing my breasts. He backed away, as if to appreciate them like they were a work of art. “Yeah, that’s better. Now where were we?”

I couldn’t get over how collected he was, letting me know he was experienced beyond his years. He was a powerful man, his age meaning nothing anymore. He besieged me in a way I couldn’t yet explain. Whatever he requested I wanted to do.

Inundated with desire, I watched as Chad sat back down in his chair. He left his cock alone and folded his hands together, grinning as he brought his attention to me. “You know what to do. Don’t make me wait, Rach. This is just foreplay. You won’t be f*cked if you don’t play by my rules, and we both know you want more of this.” He pointed to his groin, smirking the entire time.

I circled my fingers over my clit again, this time applying more pressure. His alluring stare kept me flushed. My heart rate increased, and I felt overheated, even though I knew the temperature in the room hadn’t changed. The more I continued, the harder it was to keep focused. When this was over I’d seek absolution. Until that time came, I would bathe in the ecstasy this man was offering.

“Tell me again what I’ll get if I abide by your orders?” I managed to get out before having to inhaled deeply. The intensity was building. Friction against my clit sent shudders throughout my body.

“What’s the hottest sex you’ve ever had?”

I tried to think of the most sensual moment of my life. My mind kept going to the night before, and the things Chad had been able to do with his hands and tongue. I knew I couldn’t give him anymore reason to think he was amazing, so I tried to think about every single experience I’d ever had. I closed my eyes and focused while still maintaining the same rhythm with my fingers on my clit. “It was when I first met Grayson. He was older, and way more experienced. We’d gone out of town for a business trip. After having one too many drinks we thought it would be fun to see an X-rated movie together. The place was empty except for a few random patrons sitting around the theater. I’d never watched porn, so you can image how insecure I was watching it on the big screen. The sound was turned way up, and it felt like the moans were coming from someone sitting next to us. The plot was about some alien invasion of all women. They had a mission to come to earth and learn physical attributes of human men. The woman would walk around grabbing men off the streets and f*ck them in random places. After the first scene I was flustered and totally turned on. Being the only female in the theater, I kept looking around to see if anyone was peering in our direction. Grayson stuck his hand down my shorts and began fingering me. After a while it started feeling so good I couldn’t help but want more. The moment I peered into his eyes I could see how hungry he was to f*ck. I freed his dick from his pants and started jerking him off. Then I had to have it in my mouth. I blew him in the dark theater with people around us. I didn’t even care if they watched us. Halfway through, Grayson made me stop. We stood up and ran out the emergency exit, ending up in the rear parking lot. He pressed me up against the brick building and f*cked me. I have no idea if there were cameras. Someone could have been watching us, and it turned me on.”