Chapter Six

 Tyler

 

I wished like hell that I could shut my mind off, if just for a fucking second. Every thought for the last couple of days had been about Bailey. The way she smiled, and her moan of pleasure as she let my brother finger her tight cunt.

Ugh, I was getting hard just thinking about it now. Not to mention how much of a sweet fucking person she was. Our little seductress, who was willing to be right at our beck and call whenever we wanted to look at her. But we still hadn’t had any luck in taking that ripe cherry of hers and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could wait.

We had gone for drinks a couple of nights ago. Logan and I had tried our damnedest to get her to drink enough to loosen up but she wouldn’t budge. She just kept telling us that she still needed to be careful. I remembered her words distinctly.  “Guys, I really like both of you, I just feel like it’s too soon to give up my v-card.” We both had nodded in agreement even though we were screaming on the inside from the pain of blue balls. I had gone home that same night and jerked off to a selfie I had taken of us right before we parted ways and said our goodbyes for the evening. If she was playing hard to get, she was certainly doing it well and playing us like a couple of fiddles.

Now here we were at Tuesday afternoon and I was dying to have her.  Neither Logan nor I had been able to enjoy any quality or private time with Bailey since we hired her and I couldn’t speak for him but I knew I was chomping at the bit to have a taste of her cute little-puckered asshole. It was driving me insane everything I thought about it, and at this very moment, I couldn’t concentrate on my work long enough to get anything done. I had real deadlines I couldn’t miss, but I just needed one encounter with Bailey first. One way small taste to hold me over. Her beautiful long brown hair and green eyes were all I could see when I closed my eyes seconds ago as I attempted to calm my boner.

Fuck me! Fuck me! I slammed my fist against the maghony wood desk. I couldn’t fucking stop thinking about her no matter how hard I tried.

I decided to do something completely out of the ordinary for my personality and act without thinking first.  Normally my rational thought processes were a good quality of mine. Logan was the rash twin after all, but not today, today I was picking up one of his best traits. Picking up the phone, I dialed extension 8, and hit send, waiting for the sweet sound of Bailey’s voice to filter into the receiver. My heart seemed to beat harder with every breath I took as I waited for Bailey to pick up. I hoped like hell that she was sitting at her desk at this very moment so that she could answer the phone. I licked my lips and touched my cock through my dress slacks, trying to soothe the ache as I waited for Bailey to answer her secretarial line from her office right outside my door.

My cock was throbbing and hungry for her pussy and ass. Logan and I had placed her right outside our offices to gain easy access to her. You see, we wanted her to be only a step or two away from us at any given time during the day.

“Hello?” She picked finally picked up, sounding somewhat out of breath.

“Hi Bailey, it's Tyler. Would you mind coming into my office for a few minutes?” I made my voice sound professional but urgent because it was urgent.

“Yes of course. I’ll be right there.” She sounded bubbly and perky on the other end of the line in her own little innocent world and I continued to touch my cock through my pants until I heard her knock on the door.

Well fuck. Now I had an erection that she would notice immediately, and as soon as I stood up. I flipped my boner up into the waistband of my boxers so that it would remain hidden at first.

“Bailey! Please, come in. Make yourself comfortable on the couch.” I gestured to the leather sofa on the right side of the office.

Bailey looked nervous and confused at my request, as she bit at her bottom lip with worry.  “Just relax,” I reassured her. “You’re not in any trouble… yet…” I smirked at her hoping she caught onto the joke.  

While she moved to the couch I picked up my phone and dialed Logan’s number. “Logan, I’ve got Bailey in my office. I just wanted to let you know. If you don’t mind I’d like to have some private time with her. You can have her next go around.” I spoke into the phone quietly.

“You can have her for a little while, but in a few minutes, I’ll be coming in. I’ve just got to finish this conference call with our new clients. But yeah, you can go ahead and get her warmed up.” He spoke gruffly into the phone, and I could tell he was horny just from the shift in his voice.

“You’ve got it, brother!” I assured him and hung up the phone, loving the fact that I would have the delicate little virgin all to myself. I rubbed my hands together, standing and moving over to the couch by her. “So Princess, how is your day going so far? Are you adapting well? Are the other employees treating you good?” I pretended to look interested in her answer even though all I could think about was the way her ass would feel around my cock.

“Um, yes… I’m adjusting quite well and everyone’s been extremely nice so far.” She nodded and placed her hands on her knees. I noticed then that her hands were trembling. She was nervous but why? Logan and I both had assured her that we loved the fact that she was virgin, and that when it came to her job she didn’t have to worry about being fired. I needed to get her to unwind a little bit.

“This is going to come off odd, but you’re so nervous, you’re shaking and I can’t have a conversation with you about sex when you’re so scared you look like you could run from the room at any second, so let’s warm up with something simple…” Bailey looked at me with astonishment in her Emerald green eyes.

“Have you ever touched yourself?” I asked, finishing my statement.

 “Touched myself? Like how exactly?” Her brow furrowed with confusion.

“Well, I mean have you ever like tried to make yourself cum?” I plunged right in, biting my lip in anticipation of her answer.

Please say yes. Please say yes.

Bailey sucked in a deep breath. “Did you just call me in here so you could ask me a sexual question?” She had an inflection that made me think she was feeling a mixture of arousal and trepidation at the same time.

“I just want to get to know you better. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since we had dinner, and your every thought is driving me insane” I spoke with conviction.

“Really?” She seemed surprised by my remark and I didn’t understand how. She was tempting every fucking bone in my body, and how she wasn’t aware that she was doing so was beyond me.

“Yes really, my cock has been hard as concrete all weekend. Do you have any idea how hard it is to walk into work with a boner?” I leaned in so I could take in the scent of her perfume. “You’re important to us and not just because of the thing between your legs. Logan and I both like you, a-fucking-lot.” Beads of sweat had started to form on my forehead. God, she was making me fucking sweat it out, wasn’t she?

“Well, I like you guys too, and to answer your question yes…” Her cheeks warmed with her admission. “After dinner… I umm… made myself cum with the vibrator my best friend Jessica helped me pick out.”

Holy fucking shit. There was nothing hotter than a woman talking about making herself cum. Nothing.

I smiled, “I bet you thought about Logan and I didn’t you?” She nodded her head, yes, her cheeks turning tomato red.  I moved closer to her, wanting to spread her thighs wide open and take from her as I pleased.

“You’re so fucking naughty, Princess…” My eyes grew wild as I hungered deeper for her.

“Sometimes, I am.” Bailey looked surprised at her own words which in turn surprised me because what she said wasn’t something I ever expected her to say.

“How naughty because I have this desperate need Princess, this uncontrollable thirst to devour you from the inside out… and I mean you could say no leaving me with the biggest set of blue balls of all time, but if you did you’d regret it for a number of reasons. But the most important one being the pleasure you would miss out on.” I traced a lazy circle on her knee with my thumb.

“I want to taste you,” I nearly whispered to Bailey, placing my mouth up to her ear, tickling the hair along her neck. At first, she remained still and maybe even a little stiff, but then she began to relax into the leather, her shoulders sagging once my hand started to trail up her inner thigh, and into the sacred lands of her pussy.

“Ty….lerrrrr….” Her voice quivered as my name seemed to vibrate from her throat. She wanted this just as badly as I did, and I could tell just from the wetness that lingered against her panties.

“Come on Princess, open those thighs up for me. Show me how badly you want it and I just might give you the ten fucking inches I know you’ve been flicking the bean .”

“I want you…” She panted, her green eyes dilating with arousal as she shifted her attention to the hand I currently had resting just on the outside of her underwear, hovering right above her pussy.

“Good, then be a good little girl and prove to me how badly you want it,” I whispered, swirling my tongue against her throbbing pulse.

“I want it, Mr. Cress… Please?” She pleaded with her words, and eyes, but I was going to make her beg for it just like she had made me.

“You’re my secretary, and I need you to do as I say when I say it Ms. Gorgeson,” I spoke in a mock controlling tone. Bailey laughed a smidge proving to me she wasn’t aware how serious I was, so I cupped her pussy hard, slapping it with the palm of my hand.

“Ooooo…” The air rushed from her lungs as a cry between pleasure and pain ripped from her throat.

“I warned you, Princess. Listen, and do as you’re told and you’ll be rewarded with my cock, and enough orgasms to keep you permanently floating around this office.” I licked my lips, feeling complete control as she nodded her head yes in understanding.

“Good girl, now strip from the bottom down. Immediately. I want you to take off that dress and those panties pronto.” I ordered, snapping my fingers. “Do it, I’m your boss and you must do what I say. I’ve got a deadline as tight as your pussy right now and both of you seem to be needing my attention so get naked, I want to see your bare ass in the next ten seconds or you’re getting a spanking.” I looked at my watch and tapped it with my index finger.

Bailey, being the good girl that she was obliged without complaint, now that she knew how serious I was. “Yes, Mr. Cress. Anything you want sir.”

“What I want is to taste that tight puckered asshole of yours…” I confessed, watching with hunger like I had never felt before as her dress fell to the wood floor below. “I bet you taste like fucking heaven... and I can’t fucking wait to spread you open, and make you take all of me, do you want that Princess? Do you want all my cock in your tight ass?” My cock throbbed in my slacks as I watched her remove her panties painstakingly slow.

God would she look beautiful with a bright red cherry ass. I thought to myself.

“I’m not sure… I do want you though…” Bailey’s voice wobbled as she stood before me, bare and ready for the taking. She was like a fucking precious little lamb, all, fragile and unprotected.

 “Good, and if I go too far, just tell me to stop.” I groaned. “Now turn around and let’s see that tight little asshole of yours. I need to examine it and make sure you can take my ten inches…” I smoothed a hand over her ass, as she bent over. She was beautiful, not with even one imperfection on her ass.

“Are you curious to see how I much pleasure I can give you just from being inside your asshole?” I drew a lazy circle around her puckered entrance.

“Yes, I am,” she breathed and I could tell now that she was turned on. I could see it too, in the wetness that glistened between her lips.

“I’m going taste your asshole with my tongue right now, and you are going to let me you naughty girl do you understand? Because if you don’t let me you’re going to get severely punished.” I smacked her ass causing both cheeks to jiggle. Oh, fuck yes! She hissed, her body trembling with pleasure from the smack.

“Please don’t stop.” She groaned out arching her back into my hand.

“Hold on Princess, Mr. Cress is about to take you on an orgasmic roller coaster…” I ran my hand down her spine, before pulling it back so I could smack her other ass cheek making them jiggle again. She moaned louder than she had before, the room filling with the sounds of our pleasure.

“Yes Mr. Cress, I will do anything you want me too, just please don’t stop.” My erection throbbed in my dress slacks as this innocent little Bailey called me Mr. Cress. I couldn’t wait to devour her ass and pussy.