The CEO’s Assistant

Lauren

The auditor went to pull open the door, and I prepared myself for the humiliation of a lifetime. But he couldn’t pull it open.

“It’s locked,” he said. “Who has a key?”

“Mason does, sir.”

He groaned in frustration. “Mason? Is that you in there? Open up!”

Mason didn’t even flinch. He just set me down on my feet and spun me around as he pressed his bulge into my ass. His fingers teased my clit through my panties, and it took all of my willpower not to moan out loud.

“They’re going to…mmph, find out what we’re doing…~ah!~” Mason deftly unbuttoned my blouse and squeezed my nipple. Shocks of pleasure rolled through me, and I ground my hips back into him.

“Then tell me to stop.” He hitched up my skirt and pressed his bulge roughly into my pussy, my face pressing up against the one-way mirror. I stared out at the room of people, the only thing between us was a thin pane of glass. Mason stopped, waiting for my answer.

I spread my legs a little wider for him.

“Good girl.” His hand snaked up my back and wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to get the blood rushing to my face. He kissed my neck and bit down, while his fingers eased into my wet slit. I gasped, panting as he fingered me, and he kissed his way down to my shoulder.

“I swear,” the auditor yelled. “If you don’t open the door, I’m going to sink this entire company!”

“We don’t even know if he’s in there, sir,” someone said.

But now their conversations were fading away. All that mattered was Mason’s touch and the throbbing in between my legs. He tore my pantyhose open and slid my panties to the side as he pressed his swollen cock against my pussy. I could feel it throbbing and pulsing against my clit, like a second heartbeat as he slid it back and forth in my wetness. I gasped, biting down on my lip as his hand tightened around my throat, restricting my breathing, while his cock pressed into me.

“Stay quiet,” he said. “The fate of the company depends on it.”

“Huh?”

Mason pressed his cock inside of me slowly, agonizingly slowly, filling me up so completely that I could barely think. Every inch of me ached for him, wanting more. I let out a low, drawn-out moan as he bottomed out inside of me.

“Then what the hell was that?” the auditor demanded outside.

Oh, shit. Did they hear me?

Mason slowly pulled out, leaving me achingly empty before slowly sliding back in. This time, I held my voice in. He continued to fuck me slowly, deliberately, holding me so tightly in place in his powerful arms.

“Mason,” I whispered, trying to roll my hips back against his cock. “Please, harder…”

“No.” The command was final, with no room for argument. “We’re going to take this slow. I’m going to make you beg.”

Mason continued his torture, sliding his throbbing cock in and out of me at a glacial pace, teasing me with every inch. I was going insane. The build-up was more than I could handle, my willpower dissolving. There was a raging wildfire underneath my skin, a volcano bubbling over the rim, so close to erupting. I moaned, struggling to hold it in.

The auditor was going to hear me. The entire boardroom was going to hear me. The company was going to collapse, and it was going to be my fault because I just needed Mason to fuck. Me. Harder.

“How badly do you want it?” Mason pushed me up fully against the one-way mirror, my tits pressed against the glass. I had a full view of the conference room. They were staring at me. They couldn’t see me, but they were staring right at me. My pussy spasmed with shame…and excitement.

“So bad,” I whimpered, trying to keep my voice down.

“I’ll give you what you need.” Mason growled into my ear, all the while still pumping his massive cock in and out of me slowly, too slowly. “Just scream for me. Beg.”

“S-scream?” I gasped. “But then—”

“Everyone will hear you.” Mason’s voice was pure velvet in my ear. “The auditor will be furious. The company will be shut down. What will it be?”

My mind spun, dizzy from lust. Was this a test? He was toying with me. Treating me like his plaything. But he felt so good inside of me, and the pent-up ache inside of me was just begging to be released.

“I-I need to cum, please…” I whimpered, practically squirming in his arms. I clamped down on his cock, my pussy twitching with need. “I need it so bad…”

“Louder.”

I bit my lip. I was hanging on by a thread. And they were all staring…

“Mason, please…”

“Louder.” He gave me a taste, thrusting into me just a tiny of a fraction harder, and just that move had me seeing stars.

Something inside of me snapped, and the last bit of sanity I was clinging onto faded away. I opened my mouth to scream his name—

“I’ve had enough!” The auditor huffed, storming outside of the conference room. “You haven’t heard the last of me. I’ll see this place sink.”

And just like that, the boardroom emptied of people.

“You got lucky,” Mason muttered.

“Mason!” I screamed, finally letting loose. “Fuck me harder! I need you so badly. I want to feel your cum inside of me!”

And finally, finally, Mason obliged. He slammed his cock deep inside me, and I damn near came on the spot.

“Oh, fuck yes…” I pushed my ass up against him, and we quickly picked up a frenzied rhythm, our bodies slamming together. Mason braced me up with his hands, bringing me back against him, and I could feel his chest heaving and skin slick with sweat behind me. He growled into my shoulder, his fingers digging into my hips as he pistoned harder and faster inside of me.

The heat was rising, my body screaming for release. He was on the brink himself; I could feel it.

“Mason!” I screamed his name, my body practically shaking, and I could feel the bliss growing inside of me—

“Oh fuck!” I cried, my pussy clenching down on him. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”

With one last, mighty thrust, Mason buried his cock deep inside me as he came, his hot, thick load filling me up. I could feel him groan as he spilled his seed deep, and I started to see stars, the pleasure so overwhelming that I went limp and shuddered, helpless in his arms. He held me up with ease as aftershocks of pleasure pulsed through me, both of us panting hard, our sweat-slicked bodies pressed together.

He put me back down on the ground, and after making sure my knees wouldn’t buckle, he picked up his discarded clothes from the ground.

“You didn’t scream,” he said. “I’m impressed.”

“Loyalty to the company comes first, sir,” I said, still catching my breath. I would never tell him how close I was to breaking, to screaming out his name so everyone could hear.

“It seems you were the first to cum, Ms. Hart.” I detected a trace of humor in his normally stoic tone.

“Was that a joke, sir?”

“No. Just a fact.” Mason smoothed out his suit as best as he could and ran a critical eye over me. “I hope you have a change of clothes.”

“I do.” Of course, I did. With a boss like Mason…just in case. “Did you really trust that I wouldn’t scream out?” I asked suddenly. “That I wouldn’t screw up and get the company in trouble?”

“There was no danger of that.” Mason walked to the door and held it open for me. “The auditor can’t touch me. I’ll have him fired by the end of the week.”

I nodded, but I couldn’t help but feel disappointed. Mason didn’t need to put any trust in me at all. He had it under control the whole time. We walked out of the boardroom, and I turned to leave and find my spare change of clothes.

“Oh, and Ms. Hart?”

I turned. “Yes, sir?”

“I’m still going to need that tea.” He smiled at me, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes. I could only stare, the sight rarer than the Lochness monster. His smile was like the first rays of sunshine after a storm. “And do try not to spill this time.” He walked away, leaving me stunned in the hallway.

“Can never catch a break with him,” I muttered to myself. I went to fetch him his tea with a little bounce in my step. I could get changed afterwards.

Besides, I was pretty clumsy today. My hand could easily slip, spilling tea all over him again…

THE END.

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