“I can’t wait to get home…” I repeat as the elevator doors close in on us. I press the button that’ll take us to the ground floor, and a second later the metallic box we’re in starts its descent.

“Fuck, I’ll fuck you right here,” he chuckles, pushing me back against the wall and pinning my arms over my head.

“I doubt we’ll have the time for that…” I chuckle back at him, running my tongue between my lips as my heart starts racing inside my chest. Mm, if only we could stop the elevator without raising any suspicions… But no, I completely forgot to use the executive elevator reserved for us higher ups, and so we're taking one of the regular ones. If this elevator stops working out of the blue, people are going to start asking questions.

“There’s no way I’m going to survive the drive home, then,” he sighs playfully, letting go of my arms and allowing his hands down the side of my body. Cupping my ass cheeks, he pulls me into him and I gasp as I feel the rock hard cock hiding under his pants.

Yeah, judging by how hard he is, there’s no way we’re going to survive the drive home. I almost regret leaving the office, but then I remember something very important.

“You know, the back of the limo is soundproof,” I whisper, taking my hand straight to his crotch. Curling my fingers around his hard cock, I give it one hard squeeze. “Do you think you can wait till we’re in the limo?”

“That depends… Can you wait?” he shoots right back at me, his cock throbbing hard against my fingers.

“I’ll have to, won’t I? But don’t worry… Once we’re there, I’m going to take real good care of you,” I continue, moving my hand back and forth and stroking him over the fabric of his pants.

“Yeah? And how are you going to do that?” he asks me defiantly, and my first response is to press so hard on his cock that he groans.

“Wouldn’t you like to know, huh?” I purr, massaging both his cock and balls as the numbers on the electronic panel mounted overhead crawl downwards, signaling that we’re already in the middle of the building. “Maybe I’ll stroke you hard… Or maybe I’ll use my tight little mouth, wrap my lips around your cock, and suck on it until you cum. How does that sound?”

“That… that sounds good,” he replies, breathing faster now.

“Or maybe I’ll let you cum inside my pussy… Or inside my ass. God knows I enjoy all these things,” I continue once again tightening my grip on his cock so hard that he can’t help but groan.

“You’re driving me fucking insane, Clarise. I might have to fuck you right now,” he threatens me, the tone of his voice letting me know that he isn’t joking. Yeah, if I keep teasing him like this, he might push me against the wall and fuck me like a champion, and I think that even if a swarm of people stepping inside the elevator as we fucked, he wouldn’t stop. He’d just keep going at it, fucking me relentlessly.

“I can see that,” I laugh, finally letting go of his cock and taking one step back. As much as I want him to do it, we can’t risk going at it in here. What kind of image would it give to my soon-to-be employees? Soon enough I’d have to adopt a you-can-fuck-in-the-elevators policy. Somehow, I doubt that would help me turn into the Boss of the Year. But, then again, it might not be such a bad measure.

“Thank God,” Connor breathes out as the elevator doors slide open, their ding signaling that we’ve finally arrived at the ground floor. Grabbing me by the hand, he drags me out to the hallway, and we start walking fast toward the exit.

I can already see the black limo parked out front, our driver waiting for us like a statue, ready to open the door at a moment’s notice. The moment he sees us walking through the glass doors of the building, he fulfills his purpose and opens the door with a nod.

“Thank you,” Connor and I say at the same time, and then we take our seats inside the limo as if we don't have a single minute to waste. The moment the driver closes the door, it feels as if I’ve stepped into a whole new dimension, one where everything goes, and by everything, I mean fuck-until-you-drop.

“Finally,” Connor exhales, turning on his seat to face me. “Now, what about that confession you wanted to make?”

“Well,” I start, grabbing the hem of my dress and lifting it up slightly, showing him the drenched fabric of my dress. “I’ve been hiding this for ages,” I tell him, rubbing the palm of my hand over the wetness between my thighs. “I was so wet that I was losing my sanity… I was a breath away from asking you to fuck me in front of the whole boardroom.”

“And why didn’t you?”

“Now that I think of it, I should’ve,” I laugh, inching closer to him and resting one hand on his knee. I slide my fingers toward his inner thigh, my heart tightening up as I realize that this time there’ll be no breaks for our lust. Oh, no, we’re going full-throttle this time. There’s no employees to interrupt us, calls to take, or memos to read… No, right now it’s just me and him.

And that sounds like the most perfect thing in the world, doesn’t it?

“I love you, Connor… You’re everything to me,” I breathe out as I lean in to kiss him, small electric sparks making my body heat up.

“I love you…” he whispers back at me with a smile. And, this time, it’s a genuine one: there’s no sadness hiding behind his lips and eyes.

Just pure happiness.