Chapter 6
Aiden waited patiently for Leila to show. When it was five minutes till her scheduled work hours he shook his head. He really didn’t want to contact Ryan, but he had to follow through if she didn’t show. He heard footsteps and looked out of his opened office door and his jaw dropped. Leila walked in like she owned the place. She wore black dress pants and the hottest business top he’d ever seen. Unlike yesterday she wore heels and her breasts peaked over the top of her shirt pulling in his eyes. He scanned her body and groaned.
She was hot, and seeing her dress like that all day was going to drive him mad. She waved her fingers and licked her lips before sitting at her desk. Damn tease. He had a feeling she knew exactly what she was doing—and was doing it to purposely tease him. He should have known she would have done something to pay him back. His body was tensed, coiled ready to strike. The muscles in his neck tensed and he licked his lips. It was going to be a long day.
He sat back and tried to get to work, but with his door opened it would be pointless. Seeing her bare neck with strands of hair falling from whatever kind of girly hairstyle proved to drive him crazy. He stomped away from his desk and stuck his head out. “Well played Miss Turner, but I’m the one in control here.” Then he slammed the door, but that didn’t shut out her chuckle knowing she had won that round.
At his desk he tried to keep busy, but images of Leila doing dirty things to his body progressively over took his imagination. The morning dragged by but he was able to keep control and stay in his office the whole morning, and even managed to accomplish a lot. She didn’t bother him and he didn’t even try to communicate with her.
It wasn’t until lunch time that he realized he had no choice. She knocked on his door and stuck her head in. “It’s ten minutes early today. Got the same as yesterday since you didn’t tell me what you wanted.” Then she sauntered into the room shutting the door behind her. The click of the lock should have concerned him. It wasn’t until she closed his blinds that he was severely worried. She wouldn’t do anything on the job—would she?”
She laid his sub on the tabled and stripped her shirt off. Okay so she would. Her breasts were covered in a brightly covered bra that pushed her them up higher than they should have been. The milky flesh teased him and he ached to set them free and suck her nipple into his mouth.
He watched in amazement as she stripped her pants off.
“What are you doing, Miss Turner?”
She rolled her eyes. “God you know my name Aiden, and what do you think? You wanted the whole package. A doting, loving woman would bring her man lunch and proceed to give him soon afternoon love, correct?”
She was damn good. He couldn’t even be certain if she was unhappy with the turn of events. He nodded afraid to speak and ruin the moment because right now she stood nearly naked in his office, and every curve on her body tempted him more.
He crooked a finger at her with a shaking hand. She smiled and came towards him swaying her hips enticingly. She reached into her bra and pulled out a strip of condoms. “My only concession. No exceptions.”
He nodded numbly. For once in his life he was speechless. What the hell was she doing? She was up to something. “That’s fine.”
“Take your pants off, Aiden.”
He didn’t wait and stood yanking the belt and shoving his pants and his boxers down his legs. She didn’t give him a chance to pull them off before she shoved his chair back from the desk and then her sexy full lips were wrapped around his cock sucking him all the way in. He groaned when his head hit the back of her throat. Seeing her head bob up and down did something to him. She was exactly how he imagined her. On her knees giving him a blow job.
Wrapping his hands through her hair he guided her head and enjoyed the sounds she made around his dick. She certainly knew what she was doing, but he didn’t want to finish in her mouth. No he dreamed of this all night. Pulling her off of him she whimpered and her eyes were light with lust. She licked her lips and tried to take him back but he shook his head.
Grabbing the protection he didn’t miss a beat and tore open the package and rolling it onto his hardness. She smiled at him almost lovingly and pulled him from his chair and shoved him to the floor. He was going to complain that he had a couch, but instead he yelled when she lowered her tightness on him in one swift movement.
Leila didn’t wait. She rode him fast and hard showing him just how much she knew what to do to make a man happy. Her head was thrown back, her lips were parted and she panted as she rocked against him. Sadly it didn’t take long for him to climax and he knew that she hadn’t finished. He was stunned. Never before had he let the woman suffer because he couldn’t hold back.
“Fucking shit.” He groaned when she pulled off of him and stood. She didn’t say a word as she grabbed some tissues and cleaned herself up.
When she had gotten her clothes back on and he had yet to move she winked. “Happy lunch break honey,” she said and left him there alone and still hard on the floor of his office like some pussy.
After several minutes he got up off the floor. It was then he realized she did actually finish, but she was able to keep quiet somehow. Tricky woman. He disposed of the condom and got dressed. All the while he was still in shock. It was so fast, yet he would never forget how her body felt on his. She didn’t even seem to enjoy it at all. There was not affection. She fucked him and left him. He shook his head angry. That wasn’t fucking happening. He’d show her. He knew her game now. She treated him how she would have one of her customers, but she didn’t know what was coming to her. He was going to change the way she thought of sex if it was the last thing he did.