“Excellent work,” I told her. “I appreciate you, Leigh, I want you to know that.”
“Why do I feel like there’s a ‘but’ coming?”
“Oh, there’s no ‘but’,” I said with a smirk. “I just didn’t want you to think that what I’m about to say is the only reason I keep you around.”
“And what are you about to say?” Leigh’s voice and face turned coy.
“Sit on the desk,” I ordered.
Leigh bit her lip in a vain attempt to hide a smile. She looked absolutely delighted, like she’d been looking forward to something like this all day.
Maybe she had been.
The idea that she’d been hoping for this had my cock swelling. I loved her enthusiasm and shameless desire.
Leigh hopped up onto the desk, her hands wrapped around the edge of it as I approached her. I took my time, sizing her up. She had worn a tempting skirt, one that hugged her ass and legs, but her blouse was looser, more conservative, keeping her professional.
“Spread your legs,” I purred.
In a tight skirt like that, Leigh couldn’t really get her legs spread without pushing it all the way up, which was exactly what I wanted. I didn’t bother to hide my predatory grin as she hiked her skirt up, revealing inch after inch of delicious bare skin.
When the hem was up around her waist, she spread her legs like I’d told her. Her gaze was on me the entire time, her lips slightly parted, like she was holding her breath.
Mmmm. She wore pale pink lace panties underneath, the kind I could easily rip off. In a longer skirt like this one, nobody would notice. They’d just think they couldn’t see her panty line, which was always the goal when wearing tight skirts anyway.
I slid my hands up her legs, massaging her thighs. From this angle, I could stare down right into her face, and I could see the outline of her breasts through her blouse.
Leigh stared at me like she was already desperate for an orgasm, her eyes dark and wide and her bottom lip caught between her teeth. I moved my hands around to her ass and yanked her forward, pressing the outline of my hard cock right up against her lace-covered pussy.
Leigh whimpered, her hands tightening around the edge of the desk. What a good girl. She knew I hadn’t said she could touch me. She was waiting for orders.
It was such a delight to have someone properly trained already. Not that I hadn’t had fun with inexperienced women, but there was already so much going on with this mission. To have a woman who knew how to be a good submissive to me, and knew what she wanted… it was hot.
I ground my cock against her and Leigh’s mouth fell open, a moan strangled at the back of her throat.
“Yeah, you want this, don’t you?” I murmured. It was written all over her face. “You’re already trembling. You want me to push you back onto this desk and fuck you?”
I kept my movements up, watching as her face went slack and her eyelashes fluttered. “What if I just slid my cock in right now? Shoved your panties aside and skipped right to fucking you against the desk? You’d love that, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes, master,” Leigh gasped. “Please, can I—please, give me your cock, I’ll be so good for you later, I’ll be so good and take care of you, you can tie me up and tease me all you want, please fuck me right now—”
“Mmm, I wonder.” I gently wrapped my hand around her throat and she made a lovely choking noise. “Would you be able to get off just from grinding on my clothed cock? Are you that desperate?”
And in the span of an instant, the mood was ruined as a knock sounded on the door.
God fucking damn it.
“Mr. Lawton?” It was Rebecca. “I have some papers for you.”
I took a deep breath. Leigh looked like she might scream with frustration. “Of course, Rebecca.”
I pulled back from Leigh, who quickly shoved her skirt back down and hopped off the desk. Luckily, the interruption definitely killed my boner, and I was able to sit down at my desk with a smile right as Rebecca opened the door.
She headed right for me, ignoring Leigh and smiling as she handed me the papers. “Here you are, I know you need these by the end of the day.”
There was no way she could’ve heard us unless she had her damn ear to the door, and she couldn’t have seen us, so I doubted she was actually trying to sabotage any sex and just wanted to continue to stay in my good graces. Great.
“Thanks, I appreciate it.” I smiled at her, then looked over at Leigh. “I just need to sign these and then I’ll be good to head out. Would you like to grab dinner so we can finish discussing things?”