“Oh, God,” I whimper.
“Yes, that’s it. Fuck, you’re so fucking wet, baby.” He adds a second finger. “I’ve been thinking about you and this needy pussy all fucking day. Hell, I’ve been thinking about it ever since I tasted her. So sweet.” Nicholas rubs his erection against my ass and at a certain angle, it would totally look like we’re fucking.
“Do you know how hard these two years have been?” he says. “Not being able to touch you. Act like I don’t want you every fucking day and every fucking night. You drive me wild, Haruko. You’re driving all of us wild.”
Nicholas speeds up his movements as my orgasm builds and builds with every stroke.
“We want you in our bed. As your boss, it’s bad to want that. I shouldn’t. We shouldn’t. But God, we can’t help it,” he continues as he cups my breast over my shirt. “You’re just too perfect. Too beautiful. Too sweet. Too brilliant. And after last night, you became even more our type. The way you lit up as those people watched you get off was spectacular.”
Nicholas pinches my nipple, and I gasp as my pussy clenches around his fingers.
“That’s it. You’re so close, aren’t you, baby?”
I nod as my hips rock. I’m so close. His words, the feeling, the memories and imagining that I’m being watched are almost enough to push me over the edge. Nicholas releases my breast and cups my face, turning my head sideways so he can capture my lips and that’s what does. I come, moaning into his mouth as I shudder beneath his enormous frame. Pleasure radiates through me. He groans against my lips as he draws out every ounce of my orgasm until I’m spent.
He pulls out his hand and I turn around to see him licking his fingers with a satisfied smile on his face. I look down and see he’s still hard.
“What about you?” I ask, nodding at his erection.
“I’m fine,” he replies and tucks a strand of hair behind my ear.
I take a step forward, still dazed from my orgasm, and cup his cock.
“You don’t look fine,” I say, stroking him.
Nicholas shuts his eyes for a moment before opening them slowly.
“We’ve pushed the limits as much as we can today, don’t you think?”
I shrug. “If you say so.” I back away and pick up my dropped bag and head to my car. Before I throw over my shoulder, “But if you want to know how Parker felt, I’ll be waiting in the car.”
I don’t look back as I jog to my car.
Woah, where did that come from? I’ve never said anything like that before. Then again, I’ve never been with more than one guy at once. I put my softball gear in the back and get into the driver's seat. Nicholas gets into my car.
When I shut the door, he says, “Those are very dangerous words, Haruko.”
“How so?” I ask, innocently.
He cocks his head to the side before grinning like a wild cat. “Because you’re not the only one who's had his cock in your mouth. I know how you felt but I don’t know how he felt and you make wanting to find out pretty fucking tempting.”
I had a feeling there was something between Nicholas and Parker, but wasn’t sure. Now I know that at least they’ve been together physically. But I’ve seen the way they interact. Long hugs, pats on the back that linger and the way they sometimes whisper in the office. Standing close together so intimately makes me think it’s more than just physical between them. And that they also want me makes me realize how much people can care for one another.
I lean over the console and give Nicholas a quick kiss on the lips. Most of the people have gone and we’re the only ones in the parking lot right now. Thankfully, the console is at the same level with the seats in my car, so I’m comfortable leaning down after undoing Nicholas’s belt.
I take out his cock and am reminded of how smooth it is and how it curves slightly. I look up at him through my lashes and he gives me a nod. So, I slick my tongue and play with the head of his cock already dripping with pre-cum. I moan as I suck the head of his dick, and I hear his groan.
“Oh, fuck, baby.” Nicholas cups the back of my head and just holds it there as I bob up and down his shaft. He’s the same thickness as Parker but longer, so I can’t get him all the way into my mouth but based on how he’s reacting, he’s okay with it.
“Oh, Jesus, fuck, baby. Your mouth feels so fucking good. You’re going to make me fucking come down your throat. Fucking hell.” Nicholas smacks the roof of my car as his hand grips my hair.
What I can’t get into my mouth, I use my hand to jerk off. Faster and faster, my hand slides up and down until he’s bucking uncontrollably.
“Motherfucker,” he groans as he comes. Emptying himself into my mouth.
I keep stroking him and swallowing his cum until I get every drop. When I do, I sit up and wipe my mouth as Nicholas leans back with his eyes closed and a soft smile on his lips. I can’t help but smile, too.
I get a few tissues to clean us up. As we do, I wonder if this will have any repercussions. My need for them is in a tricky balancing act with ethics both in a work capacity and amongst Elijah, Nicholas and Parker’s relationship. Nicholas said it’s been a hard two years for them, having me as their employee because they want me. So, it’s not like this came out of nowhere. But bringing a fantasy into reality isn’t that easy.