What a waste of time it was to sit at her desk and stare at Andrew’s empty office. She hadn’t bothered to remove the earpiece after the last call, and her heart flipped when the phone rang in her ear. Clicking on a button to continue hands-free, she answered.

“Hello? Alexandra.” A slow shiver of arousal ran up her spine. She smiled and lifted her eyes to the second purple orchid sitting at her desk. He’d had it delivered to her office just that morning. The second handwritten note had been so sweet: “I wanted you to see as much beauty as I do when I look up from my desk.”

“Andrew. When did you—how did you get my office number?”

“It’s easy when you have a fantastic assistant who can get you things, like the business number to the sexiest woman in the city.” His rich, gravelly voice opened the craving to have him near. She wanted to touch his body and be surrounded by his heat.

“What, um, are you doing?”

“Lying in a hotel room, lonely, wishing I were there finally to see you again.”

She tried to smother the giggle that slipped out. He sounded like a dramatic, sulking kid.

“Are you laughing at me, woman? I’m going to paddle that sexy ass when I see you.”

A whimper escaped her. His deep laugh and the visual he provided were enough to turn on the heat inside her cunt. Her moist pussy dampened her panties and made her wiggle in her seat.

To keep herself from panting, she kept things safe. “I’m sorry you’re lonely. I wish there were something I could do to make you feel better.”

“There is one thing you can do for me.”

Sitting up, her mind already zooming into all kinds of sick, twisted directions, she piqued with interest. “What?”

“Are you busy or were you done for the day?”

“No, I’m finished. I was going to leave in a few minutes.”

“Good. Are you wearing a skirt today?”

Okay. “Yes, a dress. Why?”

“I ask the questions, Alexandra.” His voice lost all traces of amusement and picked up the same tone he’d used in the club. Her pussy constricted, and her nipples swelled. His voice had the ability to make her body respond from anywhere in the world.

“Okay.” Her pants were loud. The headset was so close, she was positive he could hear her fight to get oxygen into her lungs.

“Pull your chair up to the window. Nobody can see you, and I want you to do this for me. Just as if I were there watching you.”

Lust clouded her brain. She locked her door, just in case, pulled her chair around her desk, and set it right in front of the window facing his office. To ensure it wouldn’t roll away, she locked the wheels in place.

She didn’t bother to hide her excitement. “Okay, now what?”

“Now I want you to remove the dress.”

“What?”

“Do it. Don’t question me.” The command came clear across the line. The urge to get on all fours and ask him to spank her flashed through her mind.

“Okay, hold on.” It wasn’t as though she had to, he wouldn’t know, but what was the fun in the game if she didn’t do what he said? She looked outside the window, but nothing other than Andrew’s office had a good view of hers.

Pulling the dress over her head, she dropped it by the chair wheels. “Okay, now what?” Her voice was soft and needy.

“Turn in a circle. I want you to show off your body to me as if I were sitting at my desk.”

Okay, this was a little strange, but she took a deep breath and obeyed. She peeled off the bra and, throwing away the last of her caution and modesty, removed her panties, too. She grabbed the back of her chair and used it like a base. She walked all around the chair in a circle while she gave a sexy swing of the hips. Then she got on her knees on the seat and displayed her ass to the glass.

An image of him at his desk filled her head when she looked over her shoulder. She gave one of her ass cheeks a light tap, winked, and smiled at the dark space. Enjoying the show she was performing for him, she turned over to sit at the edge of the cushion and lifted her heeled feet to the window ledge on the floor. She relaxed her knees wide, leaned back, and showed off her pussy to the empty office.

His breathing was harsh over the line. Was he picturing what she was doing?

“Now what?”

“Now, I want you to play with yourself for me. I’m right there watching you. Squeeze your tits for me, fondle your nipples.” The rough sound of his voice filled her head.

She sucked on a finger and moved both hands to cup her heavy breasts. Squeezing the soft mounds, she whimpered, closed her eyes, and threw her head back against the headrest. The move shoved her breasts into the air in a wanton offer to the man that wasn’t there.

Her hands turned into his hands. It was his fingers that touched her. His fingers squeezed and pinched at her tight nubs. Her breath staggered; she pictured his tongue on her, sucking the very tips that begged for his touch. Her fingers grew rougher. They tweaked and pulled at the sensitive flesh until she was panting.

“Andrew, please.”

His ragged breaths joined in with hers. A loud curse came from his side of the line. “Touch your cunt for me.” Rougher, more demanding, his voice pushed her to obey.

One hand was left to play with her breasts while she ran the other down her stomach to her exposed pussy, available for view. Her fingers dipped into her swollen folds. She moaned when her shaky fingers rubbed around her entrance.

“Stick two fingers in your pussy like it’s my tongue in there and play with that sexy little clit.”

Once the digits were covered in her own juices, she massaged her clit slowly.

“Andrew, I need you... God—I need you now.” Her pants and moans were loud, and she forgot all about the need to keep quiet.

“Oh, baby. Don’t stop, keep going.” His voice sounded brutal and strained. “I’m right there with you, sweetheart.”

She visualized him in front of her, his hands on her body, driving her crazy.

“My cock is fucking you hard, making your pussy drip with heat for me.” His dirty words drove the arousal inside her to a peak.

Two digits were shoved into her cunt. At the same time she finger-fucked herself, she rubbed her thumb on her clit and pinched her nipple.

“Come for me.” His harsh order was enough to send her over the edge.

Tension increased, her body grew so tight, her legs locked, her back bowed, and her pussy clamped around her digits. She came so hard, she lost her breath on a silent scream for him. She convulsed in climax; rapture filled her body.

A loud breathless curse sounded in her ear. He groaned and panted. He had come just as hard as she had.