Page 20 of His Obsession

“I’m here,” I say.

“Camera on, please,” he says. I turn my camera on and set my laptop on the back of the couch, so I don’t have to hold it. It’s angled in such a way that I can lay back some and they can’t tell where I am. They are weird about people lounging on camera.

When my front door opens, I look over to see it’s Lucian. I write out a note on my paper to tell him I’m on a work call, and he smirks as he sits at my feet.

“I’m on camera, Luci,” I say.

“Is it muted?” he asks as he runs his hands up my inner thighs.

“Yes,” I breathe. I am looking at my computer and focusing on my boss, but his gaze on me is distracting. He moves to stand beside me, and I’m confused at first. “What are you…”

“Move the laptop and sit on my face,” he says

“What? No,” I say, talking with my hand casually in front of my mouth.

“Now or they’ll all watch me eat your pussy,” he commands. I groan in complaint but stand with my laptop and slide my thong off. Lucian takes my place but lies on the couch. Still armed with my laptop, he grabs my hips and keeps me steady as I put my knees on either side of his head.

“Everything okay, Elise?” Jake asks me.

“Yeah. Just moving to a different seat,” I say.

“Very well,” he says before carrying on. This call is an hour long, which means this is my punishment for getting myself off when I was told not to.

Lucian pulls me down to sit on his face, and I set my laptop down on the side table, angled in a way that no one will notice. I groan when he flicks his tongue across my clit, but keep still. He moves faster and I am struggling already.

“Fuck,” I mutter when he nips my clit. This triggers him to bite down on my clit and suck. My eyes nearly roll back, and I drop my head for a second to moan.

“What all do you have going on, Elise?” Jake asks.

“Uh. I am getting into coding the software now,” I say, trying to keep my voice even. “Everything is on track to be completed by next week. I’ll get into testing the system.”

“Good deal. I'll come back to you for specifics in a bit,” he says. Right as the chat window pops up, I realize I wasn’t muted. I quickly mute the call and make sure no one can hear me. A few others go on to talk about their system while Jake messages me.

Jake

Mute your sounds please…

I just did. I’m sorry…

Is everything alright?

Yeah. I’m okay.

Care to explain then?

“You asshole. My boss heard me,” I mutter. Lucian sucks harder, and I close my eyes for a second. I’m trying hard not to come, but he’s making it difficult. The only thing I know to do is to be honest. Jake isn’t a bad guy and is honestly a pretty laid-back boss. We just have board members on the calls, so he tends to be strict. I’d like to think he is something like a friend, since he’s the only one I talk to about anything other than work.

It’s complicated…

I know what I heard. I’m just concerned because it’s out of character.

Are you asking as my boss or my friend?

Friend. A boss wouldn’t ask why you just moaned on camera with your entire company.

Fair point… I’m okay.

You look like you’re going to either cry or come. I need more than that, so I know if I should call the cops or congratulate you.

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