Chapter 6
Brent
The rest of Friday was a horny blur. I did my work with a hard-on in my pants and sex on my mind, and I couldn’t wait until it was home time for everyone in the office so Rena and I could be alone.
Rena had surprised me. I hadn’t been sure if she would go through with this. I had taken a chance, and she’d seemed a little unsure about it when I’d called her in to tell her the rules of our game if she decided to play. I hadn’t been sure she would play.
This morning, I had found her panties on my desk. Like a dirty old man, I sniffed them, and they smelled like her floral perfume. It had taken everything I had not to march out there and drag her into my office like a caveman to claim her.
When I’d called her in, I asked her to stand next to me. I hadn’t been able to help myself; I had to have a taste. Her legs had been silky smooth, and when I’d pushed my fingers into her pussy, she had been so wet for me. She was ready to be fucked, and I was more than willing to oblige. I couldn’t get the feel of her bare pussy out of my mind. I could only imagine what it would be like to push my dick into her delicious center and give her what she obviously wanted.
For years now, I had played the field. I found women who were willing to abide by my rules. It was about sex and nothing else because the moment it was about more, my money came into play. I never got attached to any of them, but I was willing to take a dirty fuck anytime. I hadn’t thought Rena was the type of woman to do something like this with me, but I was thrilled. And now that we had gone that far, I was excited to break the rules with her. What were rules for, if not to be broken?
The day dragged on, and I forced myself to stop thinking about her and do my work. By some miracle, I managed. When my office door opened, the sun was starting to set, sinking closer and closer to the horizon. I glanced at the time. The floor would be empty by now. Rena stepped in, which confirmed that it was. She would have checked before coming in here. Still, she locked the door.
Smart girl.
Rena turned to me, and her face was riddled with lust. Her eyes filled with hunger when she stared at me, and she licked her lips slowly, seductively. Without saying a word, she slowly started to undress. She moved sensually, almost like it was a strip show and she heard music that was inaudible to me. First, she pulled the blouse out from the skirt she had it tucked into and undid the buttons one by one. She kept eye contact with me the whole time, peeling the blouse off her shoulders and dropping it on the ground, before taking slow steps toward me. Her bra was black mesh and see-through. Her nipples were dark and hard through the sheer material, and I stared without shame.
Next, Rena unzipped her skirt and slipped it down her long legs, revealing them inch by inch. She bent down as she slid the skirt to the floor, glancing up at me with a come-hither expression. When she straightened up, my gaze traveled up along her legs and I sucked in my breath when I saw her bare pussy.
Holy shit, she was so fucking hot.
Rena did a small little dance, shimmying her body and moving her hips in circles from side to side. She came closer, undoing her bra and dropping it, then folded her arms over her chest so I couldn’t see her tits.
Then she slowly lifted her arms, stretching them up and putting her entire naked body on display for me. I could barely keep myself under control. I stared at her as she gave me a show.
Rena walked around my desk, and I swiveled my chair to face her. She leaned forward, putting her hands on my thighs, and kissed me.
I had thought I was going to take control and teach this little vixen a lesson. The tables would turn, and I was waiting for that. But right now, I was letting her take the lead; she was fully in charge. She was fucking hot, and she knew exactly what she was doing.
When she kissed me, I put my hand behind her head and snaked my tongue into her mouth. She sighed, and I kissed her harder. Her hands slid slowly higher and higher on my thighs until her fingertips grazed my hard dick, and I shuddered.
That was it. I was taking control now. I stood without breaking the kiss, pulling her against me. She gasped into my mouth. I pushed my free hand between her legs, and my fingers found her pussy. She was dripping wet. If she had been only half as turned on as I had been all day, she would have been more than ready for me. Judging by how wet she was, she was on the same level I was.
I had her balanced between my two hands, kissing her and rubbing her clit with my fingers. She trembled against me, getting closer. I carried on until she orgasmed. She moaned and curled her naked body against mine. It was time to get down to business.
I spun Rena around and turned her to face my desk. I had been fantasizing about doing exactly this the whole day. I bent her over the desk, and her ass was perfectly on display for me. I stood behind her and slapped her ass once so she yelped before I undid my pants and pulled out my dick. I opened a drawer to my right and took out a condom, rolling it over my cock. Safety first. I slid my dick up and down her slit, lubricating the condom with her sex before guiding myself to her entrance and pushing into her.
God, she was tight. She moaned when I pushed into her, and I grunted, working myself into her until I was buried inside of her. Her pussy was scalding hot around my dick. I slid out of her again and pushed back in, pumping harder and faster as her body adjusted to me. She braced herself with her hands on my desk. I fucked her harder and harder, and the sound of my thick flesh pounding into her filled the office.
Rena cried out, but it was okay; we were alone up here. I wanted her to scream. I wanted her to beg for me.
It didn’t take long before she orgasmed a second time. Her pussy clamped down on my cock, and it took all my control not to lose my load then and there. I paused, letting her ride out her orgasm, and regained control. When she gasped, breathing hard, I slid slowly in and out of her. I wasn’t sure I wouldn’t come yet, and I wanted to torture her. While I thrusted, I ran my hand up her back and into her hair. I closed my fist, grabbing a handful without hurting her, and she gasped. So she liked it a little rough—I would remember that.
When I was ready for round two, I pulled out of her. She whimpered in protest and straightened up. I turned her around, and she clambered onto my desk, pushing the pen holders to the floor. I would clear that up later. Thank God my desk was as big as it was. I climbed onto the desk, too. Her legs were open for me, inviting, submissive. Just how liked it. I was still fully dressed aside from my cock poking out, but I didn’t have the patience to undress. I positioned myself at her entrance and leaned down to kiss her before I pushed into her. She moaned, and I started fucking her as hard as I had before.
Her body rocked back and forth on my desk, her breasts swinging. I wanted to suck on them, but I would have to do that another time. It had been the idea to do a once-off, but there was no way I was ending it here and moving on. I wanted to have her a few more times. I knew this before I had even released.
Rena moaned and cried out as I pounded into her, and I fucked her harder and faster, shortening my strokes. Even though the door was locked, we were still at the office and we couldn’t take our time. I would have to bring her to my place to take my sweet time with her, next time.
I pounded into her and felt my balls tighten, the orgasm getting closer and closer. This was the release I’d been waiting for since Joe had brought Rena’s advances to my attention. When Rena orgasmed again, it was more than I could bear and I released inside of her. Her pussy tightened around my dick, and she cried out. Her contractions milked me, and I came in the condom, pumping into her until I was empty.
When I pulled out of her, her pussy was so tight after I had fucked her that it tugged at the condom. I held out my hand and helped her up. Rena was breathing hard. She stiffly climbed off my desk and found her clothes. I turned around to give her privacy and pulled my condom off, wrapping it in a tissue before throwing it in the wastepaper basket.
After I zipped up my pants again, I turned. Rena was already dressed in her skirt and bra. I took her panties out of my desk drawer and offered it to her.
“Keep it,” she said breathlessly. I grinned and put it back in the drawer. She was quickly becoming my favorite fuck so far.
“Remember,” I said when Rena was fully dressed, “no one can know. Not if you want this again.”
“Who says I’ll give it to you again?” she teased. The grin she gave me suggested she would do it again in a heartbeat. She put her heels back on and walked to the door, swinging her ass from side to side. Before she opened the door, Rena looked over her shoulder at me. She smiled and let herself out of the office.
Fuck. Me.
I took a moment to pull myself together and to give her time to get going before I came out. I glanced at the wastepaper basket where the condom was carefully hidden in the tissue. No one would know what we had done.
Rena had surprised me tonight. She’d seemed so innocent before, but I had gotten a taste of a different side of her and I liked it. I wanted more. A lot more.
When I was sure she was gone, I picked up my bag, grabbed my phone, and switched off the lights. Everything in the office was dark and quiet by the time I walked to the elevators. Rena was long gone, the way I had wanted her to be. I rode the elevator down to the lobby, said good night to the doorman, and stepped out into the cool air.