Page 55 of Cocky Counsel

I glanced down at the clock on my computer and was surprised to find that it was already almost eleven.

“Why don’t we just do lunch since it’s already almost that time?”

“Sounds good. Let me know what you want, and I’ll put in an order.” She smiled and turned to walk back to her office. I felt the temperature in the room rise about one hundred degrees when I caught a glimpse of her ass in the tight skirt with the little slit at the bottom. She was killing me with this outfit and didn’t even know it.

“Eva,” I croaked out, coughing to try to clear my throat.

“Yeah?” She turned around and stepped back to where she was standing a few seconds ago.

“You look really nice today,” I blurted out. “I like that outfit.” My eyes wandered her body and enjoyed the look on her face as she recognized what I was really trying to say.

“Thank you,” she said quietly, walking over to my desk. She was inches away from me, the scent of her vanilla body wash floating in the air around me. “I was worried that this skirt might be inappropriate for the office.”

She walked behind my desk and gently sat on the edge as I turned in my chair to look at her. Her legs were in between mine and I could easily see up her skirt without anyone having any idea what I was doing.

“Why would it be inappropriate?” I asked, my voice low and gravelly.

She glanced over her shoulder before looking back at me, a devious smile on her face. Slowly, she planted her feet further apart, her heels digging into the carpet below her. I looked down and fought the urge to run my hand up her smooth, tanned legs as she spread them a little further for me. I could almost see whether or not she was wearing panties, but she wasn’t sitting back far enough and she knew it.

“I was worried that it might be too… short. And tight.” She sighed dramatically and flipped her hair over her shoulder before she tilted her head and slightly turned her body toward me. “It was hard finding the right panties to wear because us girls, we really hate panty lines.”

“What panties did you decide on?” My breathing was rapid as I reached up and pulled at my tie, feeling like it was suddenly on too tight.

“None.” She leaned back further and spread her legs wide for me, showing me her bare pussy.

“Fuck, Eva,” I growled as I scooted closer and ran my hand up her thigh. I could see the desire in her eyes, the same need coursing through her that was pulsing through my veins right now.

“I know what I want for lunch,” I said quietly, watching her face as I slipped a finger inside of her. She gasped at the contact before she rolled her head back and let it fall. I slid another finger in, my dick twitching in response to the way her pussy grabbed hold of my fingers the same way it did with my cock last night. I pulled my fingers out after a few minutes and waited until she brought her attention back to me. I reached up and held my fingers up to her face, showing her how wet they were.

“Taste yourself, Eva,” I instructed. “See how good you taste.”

She hesitantly opened her mouth before slowly taking my finger inside and sucking it. The action went straight to my cock as she twirled her tongue around and sucked harder. Unable to take it anymore, I pulled my hand back and scooted my chair closer to her.

“The door is open so you’re gonna have to be really quiet,” I said sternly, looking at the excitement on her face before I lowered my head in between her legs. She let out a moan as she ran her fingers through the back of my hair.

“Quiet,” I commanded. “Or someone will catch us.”

I knew how much it had turned her on when we fucked in front of the window, so it didn’t surprise me that she wouldn’t be drenched with the thought of someone walking in and catching me as I ate her out on my desk.

Slowly, I ran my tongue along her folds, licking up and down each side before parting her with my fingers and sliding them inside. I felt her hips buck in response, and I let out a low chuckle. While I worked my fingers against her g-spot, I focused my tongue on her clit as I rotated between gentle licks and hard sucking. I knew her body well enough now to know what she needed to get her to a quick climax.

Her hips rotated around my face as she tried to get as much friction as possible the closer she got. I fucked her faster with my fingers as I went straight to sucking her clit. Within seconds I could feel her pussy spasm around me as she came undone on my desk. I pulled back and wiped my face with the back of my hand, feeling good about the satisfied look on her face. She sat upright and closed her legs as she giggled.

I was riding the high of it when I heard footsteps coming down the hallway and knew that we didn’t have time to get her out of my office before whoever it was got here. Thankfully, Eva heard them at the same moment I did and jumped off the desk, standing beside me as I scooted my chair back to face my computer.

“See, right there. That’s what I was talking about,” Eva said as she pointed to the Eiffel Tower on my wallpaper. I quickly moved the mouse and clicked open a report I had been working on earlier to make it look more believable as Regina stepped into my office.

Eva stood upright and smiled at Regina as if she hadn’t just committed one of the most inappropriate office activities in the handbook.

“Thanks, I was trying to find that in the report but must have skimmed right over it,” I said to Eva, loud enough for Regina to hear. I turned my full attention to Regina and attempted to smile.

“What can I do for you?” I asked cautiously. She looked between us, a look of concern on her face mixed in with the stoic expression I was used to seeing from her when we were meeting with an employee that we had to let go. The last time I had seen that look was when we met with Cora.

“I need to speak with you—both of you, in my office.” She turned on her heel and walked out, leaving us in stunned silence.

“Do you think she knows what just happened?” Eva whispered; panic laced in her voice.

“No, it must be something else. She wasn’t close by when you were coming on my face, so she didn’t see or hear anything,” I said to reassure her, only to get a jab in the ribs with her elbow. “What? You can’t say that didn’t happen…”

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