Page 65 of Ruin
I have no idea how he has heard a word being said in this meeting, but he clicks the mouse again and answers the question.
"We need to reach out to the investors before we make a final decision on that one. Let's move on to the next item on the agenda."
His hand continues pumping the vibrator in and out of my pussy as he leads into the next part of the meeting, not skipping a beat.
Meanwhile, every part of me is burning up and I'm close to combusting. It’s almost impossible to think about anything other than the roaring in my head, but distantly, I hear a click again.
“Come for me, Angel. But remember, not a sound,” he commands.
Another click follows, and he returns to the meeting once again.
I grip the top of the desk and open my mouth in a silent scream as the orgasm rolls through me
He continues pumping the vibrator faster, using his other hand to press the remote again and increasing the intensity running through me from the plug in my arse. I writhe beneath the waves of agony and ecstasy.
Vaguely, I hear Imogen’s voice out in the hall, but have no time to react as a second orgasm rockets through me, and I'm a sweaty mess now while I grit my teeth, my fingers aching from how hard I’m gripping on to the top of the desk.
“Oh my. It’s about fucking time,” Imogen says, and I whip my head to the side to see her standing in the doorway, a tall blond man standing right behind her.
“Just once, I’m going to walk into this office and not find you fucking someone, Sebastian,” the man says, and I realise it’s Cam.
He looks a little different in jeans and a t-shirt, instead of naked with Sebastian’s cock buried in his arse.
My face heats up, and I move to stand up, forgetting about the plug in my arse for a moment. And of course, because apparently he delights in tormenting me, Sebastian turns the plug up higher, causing my eyes to roll back in my head, and I bend forward again, moaning.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Imogen says, and I crack an eye open to find her watching me, arousal showing in her expression as she leans back against her boyfriend’s chest.
“That’s everything for today. Thanks for your time, gentlemen,” Sebastian says, reminding me that the meeting had still been going. “What are you guys doing here?”
I keep my eyes on Imogen as I feel his hand glide over my arse, and the vibrations from the plug grow weaker. Guess he’s decided that’s enough torture for tonight.
“I forgot my laptop and needed to do some work tonight. Figured you might be up for a little play, as well, seeing as Cam decided to tag along,” Imogen replies, her eyes never leaving mine. “Guess we got here at just the right time.”
Another wave of arousal washes over me, and Sebastian chuckles, running his finger down from the plug to my clit.
“Even wetter, Angel? I think it’s safe to say that Lily likes the sound of that.” He slides his finger into my pussy, finding my g-spot immediately to stroke it.
Another moan slips from my lips, and Imogen runs her tongue along her lower lip while Cam slides his arm around her.
I should be horrified that they are witnessing this, but honestly, the way Sebastian is stroking my inner walls is all Ican think about right now. Well, that and the obvious desire showing on Imogen’s face right now.
“What do you say, Angel? You wanted to explore what it would be like to have Imogen’s tongue deep in your pussy, after all.”
Imogen’s eyes flare. “Is that right, Lily? Liked what you saw on Friday night?” She keeps her eyes on me as Cam moves his hand downwards, unzipping the fly of her jeans to slide his fingers between her legs.
Her lips part slightly as she leans back against him and reaches up to grip the back of his neck.
“Answer her, Angel. Do you want to play with Imogen tonight?” Sebastian murmurs, pressing his lips to my arse cheek.
I gasp, nodding as his thumb finds my clit.
“Need to hear the words, Angel,” he says, moving his lips across to the other cheek and pressing them gently against my skin.
I shiver. “Yes, sir.”
“And how are you about this, Cameron?” Sebastian says, continuing to roll his thumb over my clit while stroking my g-spot, gripping my hip when my legs start to shake.
“It’s up to Imogen. But I’m okay with it.” Cam’s gaze is fixed on Sebastian behind me, a similar ripple of desire showing in his expression as he continues to play with his girlfriend’s clit.
