Dirty Deeds (An Office Romance #2)(4)

I knew I needed to look away but I couldn’t. I just could not force myself to unglue my eyes from his massive, hard cock. Without warning, my nipples hardened and I felt my tongue slip out to wet my lips. Was it hot in here or just me? The temperature seemed to rise with each breath I took. I'm surprised Caroline's glasses aren't all fogged up from the heat in this room right now.

My eyes refused to move even as Caroline swore under her breath and Ryan grabbed his pants in a haste to pull them up over his cock. It was too late though, the damage was done. My * clenched as if on cue, begging me to react to the image that had been placed before me.

“Get out! Get the f*ck out.” Ryan roared, the blissful pleasure that consumed him just moments ago was gone and in its place came monsterous rage. I blinked away the image in my head of him f*cking me from behind against his desk as he screamed at us both.

“Sir… I’m… I’m so sorry…” Caroline stumbled over her words, her lips trembling as she spoke tears forming in her eyes. I looked between the two of them and then back to Ryan. This was seriously f*cked up.

“What the f*ck?” The words slipped from my lips without a single thought. I did not think about the repercussions my words may bring. Not when my new boss was just stroking his cock a few feet away from his employees.

“Excuse me?” Ryan’s voice turned menacing, and honestly it should have scared me, it should’ve made me run for the hills. But when a man like this has been caught with his dick in his hand, something told me I had nothing to be afraid of.

“You heard me, what the f*ck!?” I was flabbergasted by this man, totally out of my element, and at the same time completely turned on. His rage was festering, his cheeks growing redder with every passing second.

“Caroline, please see yourself out.” Ryan ordered. Fear crept up my spine, oh shit...now I did it. I shoved it away though, I wasn’t about to show fear to this man. Not when I now had the upper hand.

Caroline looked to me and then back at Ryan, my guess was that she was trying to decide if it was safe to leave me alone with this angry man or not. In the end she must have decided it was. Without a word she slipped out the door we just barged through, leaving me alone with my new boss and his hard cock.

The second Caroline was out of the room, door firmly closed, Ryan was on me like a hawk claiming it’s prey and I was going to be trapped against the wall. Instinctively I took a step back, trying to figure out what I had gotten myself into and how to quickly get out of it.

This entire day has been a mistake. I should of never confided in Sadie. Think Chloe, think!!

“This is your fault!” He growled between clenched teeth, one hand holding his pants up while the other landed against the wall behind me. I should have been scared, but instead I was angry. Hell I could say even livid, that this man was blaming me for getting caught beating off. Like I controlled his cock or something. It wasn't my hand firmly wrapped around his length when we walked in.

“No. It’s yours.” I shoved one of my fingers firmly against his strong, broad, sexy as hell chest. The action though simple, seemed to be the one thing that pushed him over the edge. There was a lustful look in his eyes, and before I could even utter another word, his lips were slamming against mine with so much intensity I was sure we were going to break through the wall and expose ourselves to the rest of the staff.

“Those feisty f*cking lips of yours, taste just as good as I imagined they would.” His voice vibrated through me and my * contracted involuntarily, waiting to be taken by this beast of a man.

Holy f*ck...was I really that turned on by this *? Enough that I would let him take me on his desk or better yet against the wall?

“Don’t kiss me again!” I swiped my hand over my lips catching the amusement in his eyes as I did so. Who did this f*cker think he was, kissing me like that? God of all the vagina in the nation? Please...

“You liked it, I can tell. I bet if I slipped a finger deep inside that cunt of yours I would find that you were drenched for me and from nothing more than a simple kiss.” He quipped. A smile lingered on his lips that made my heart thump loudly in my chest. God those dirty words coming from his mouth made me even wetter. He was right about one thing, my panties were soaked but it wasn’t the kiss that did it for me. No, it was watching him stroke himself off. Watching him get caught in the act. Seeing him pleasure himself like that.

It didn’t matter though, not that he made my heart race or my blood pressure rise with just one look. It didn’t matter that he made me so wet without even touching me. No. All that mattered was that he kissed me, and as far as he would ever know, I didn’t want him to.

“You’re disgusting.” I spat the words at him. He leaned into my face, his lips mere inches from mine. I could smell his expensive cologne in the air and feel his hot breath against my cheek. God, why did he have to smell so f*cking good? Look so good? Hell even his lips felt good covering mine, even if it was just for a second. A second I would think about for a lifetime.

“Keep pretending that you don’t want me as much as I want you. You might be able to fool yourself but you can’t fool me. I saw the look you had in your eyes earlier. The lustful stare…” A blush crept up my face and focused on my cheeks. “Since the second you walked into this office, with your perky tits and red hot lips, my f*cking cock has been stiffer than ever. The thought of bending you over my desk, your full round ass up in the air, while your * is wet and glistening just for me, begging for me to take you….” Omg...I can feel my face getting hot, my breathing getting heavy just by picturing what he’s describing. The achy need between my legs is getting stronger but I know I need to keep my cool and ignore it. I can’t let him see how much his words are affecting me.