The Personal Assistant

Just like that, Damien’s restraints were shattered into pieces. He grabbed the back of Chloe’s hair and turned to meet her lips with his. He kissed her roughly, his tongue flicking out to taste her.

He twisted the chair around and kept pulling Chloe until she fell with a muffled shriek into his lap. He swallowed her surprised shriek and wrapped his free arm around her waist.

Her ass rubbed against his erection while she melted in his arms, her hand cupping his cheek as she deepened their kiss.

She couldn’t help but circle her hips, wanting and needing to feel more of him. Chloe had lusted after Damien for so long. She enjoyed their banter, their innocent flirting, and even their hard-working relationship.

She hadn’t meant to push the boundaries they had flirted with for months, but on a whim, she decided, “What the hell?” and she didn’t regret it at all.

Not with his hand tracing her waist and creeping higher to squeeze her breast over her clothes.

She moaned airily, “Damien… I-uh… We should probably…mmph!”

Damien pushed her top aside and shoved his hand into her bra to cup her breast.

“Didn’t I say not to start something you couldn’t finish? Tell me you want me to stop, and I’ll stop. Explicit consent is a fetish for me, Chloe. I’m not going to read between any lines here. Tell me, exactly, what you want.”

Damien’s breath was hot, and his words fueled her quickly building desire. “I want you.”

“You want me…to what?”

“Damien!”

Damien firmly held her chin and turned her face to look her in the eye, grinding himself into her ass. “Tell me exactly what you want.”

Something in the back of her mind told her she could stop what they were doing right now, while they might be able to save their work relationship before they ruined it…or she got fired.

But with the look he was giving her and the rough caress of his thumb over her nipple, there was no way she was backing out now. She matched the look he was giving her.

“I want you to have your way with me, Damien.”

Confidence took over Chloe. Something about the way he couldn’t stop looking at her, or maybe it was the stiffened tent below fueling her, but Chloe just wanted to act without any thought to consequences.

She slipped off his lap. “I want to make you feel good, and then I want you to fuck me.”

Damien gazed down at the woman kneeling between his legs. He smirked, and with a slight nod of his head, he replied, “Then make me feel good, Chloe.”

Chloe bit her lip and ran her hands over Damien’s thighs toward his crotch. Without hesitation, she unzipped Damien’s trousers and pulled his underwear down just enough to grasp his hardened length with her hands.

Her gaze took him all in, and she leaned down to swirl her tongue around the head. Damien’s soft groan reached her ears, but she didn’t look up.

Both her hands massaged Damien up and down, cradling his package as her hot mouth drew the tip of his cock in.

She sucked softly, flicking her tongue out to lick the underside while simultaneously pumping him.

She could hear Damien’s breath quickening. His hand reached down and pulled Chloe’s hair softly but firmly, encouraging her to go faster.

She took him deeper into her mouth, sucking harder, fisting him firmer, moaning from the taste of him.

She opened her eyes and looked directly at Damien; their darkened eyes connected before she pushed down and took him all the way to the back of her throat.

“Fuck, Chloe—!”

A sharp rap on the door caught both of their attention. Damien suddenly realized they had never locked the door. “Chloe…get up, there’s someone…”

Chloe obviously had no intention of stopping. With his cock still in her mouth, she licked up his whole length while slowly backing under his desk.

Damien threw his tie under the desk, hands smoothing down his hair as he called out to the person behind the door. “I’m busy! Come back later!”

He pushed his chair toward the desk, hiding Chloe even more when the person on the other side of the door suddenly burst in.

The CEO of Montgomery Corp marched in without hesitation and headed straight to Damien’s desk. “Mr. Callaghan, I insist that you see my point of view in our debacle.”

Damien was sweating. Weeks’ worth of intense work to close this deal was hanging by a thread right then, and instead of dealing with it with a clear head, he had his cock shoved at the back of his PA’s throat.

“Mr. Montgomery, I am extremely busy at present—”

“If you pay my proposed amount for the company and stop lowballing me, then I will consider your stance with our shipping company as well.” Mr. Montgomery was practically screaming at him.

The only thing Damien took in was “lowballing,” and quite frankly, the only “lowballing” he could think of was his own balls being sucked on by Chloe at that moment.

“Fine!” Damien shouted back. Chloe had one fucking hell of a mouth. She’d pulled her top down, her breasts spilling out from her bra, while she pumped and deep-throated Damien over and over and over.

“I’ll have my PA draw up the contract. Now, please, Mr. Montgomery, leave so I can finish my work!”

He was on edge. He’d never walked the fine edge of climax under such intense pressure before. “Pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Callaghan.” Mr Montgomery nodded before turning to leave, shutting the door with a click.

Damien waited five seconds before shoving the chair back, grabbing Chloe, and basically throwing her on his desk. He marched to the door, locked it, and before long, his mouth was on Chloe’s nipples.

He bit down on her nipple the same moment he felt her pussy. Chloe was soaking wet.

“You’re a bad girl,” Damien growled, moving his mouth up to suck on her neck. He pushed two fingers into her and took pleasure in hearing her long moan.

He pumped his fingers quickly, not bothering to start slow or be gentle. He pumped her entrance until her moans turned to whimpers, and she gripped his arms, pulling him toward her.

“You like the risk of getting caught, don’t you?”

“Yes!” Chloe moaned. Just when he felt she was about to cum, he pulled back and thrust into her. Chloe’s moan was borderline screaming. He captured her lips with his and fucked her hard and fast.

The build-up of desire and absolute need to cum was so strong. Both were so on edge that it didn’t take long before her legs were shaking, and her inner walls began to squeeze him.

Damien buried his face into Chloe’s neck before he thrust deeply once, twice, and three more times, then pulled out.

Fireworks exploded behind his eyes as he came all over Chloe’s thighs. Chloe bit into his shoulder as her orgasm hit her, her legs squeezing around Damien’s hips tightly.

Damien panted heavily to catch his breath. This was way more than he had anticipated would happen, but he definitely wasn’t complaining. “You okay?” he breathed, pulling back to look at her.

“Very, very good.” She laughed. “Thank you.”

Damien chuckled. “The pleasure is all mine.”