“Ice, I’m busy now.”
He had put the call on speaker and indulged me with a daring stare.
I held my breath. Over the phone, I presumed Ice, who was his secretary, was either playing dumb or was really innocent. In the silence of his office, the thrusts he made in my well-lubricated cavity were just so unmistakable.
“But Sir..”
“Later.”
The phone clicked.
“Moan, Piper.”
“They’ll hear,” I whispered, and he chuckled. It wasn’t the first time he had humped a woman here, I supposed.
He slid a finger along my g-spot.
“Do you like this, Piper?”
“Mmm,” I muffled a moan from coming out of my mouth. I could barely think in this scenario. I could barely hold it in.
He increased the intensity between us, compelling me to moan. At that point, I totally gave up and let myself loose.
“Piper, I think I’m getting addicted to you. What will I do, when I have to go on that trip?”