After a while, he was so busy that he wasn’t able to get Vicky’s call in time before it went to voicemail. A minute or so later, he saw a flash of movement down the hallway and looked up, seeing her looking around the corner toward his cubicle. She frowned and pointed at him, then made a phone motion with her hand moving towards her mouth and ear before disappearing around the corner again.
Sighing and feeling like he knew what was coming, he waited for her to call again and quickly picked it up.
“Ignoring me?” she asked, though there was no malice in her tone.
“Just busy as hell,” he said. “How are you?”
“Horny,” she said matter-of-factly. “I need you to come take care of me.”
He chuckled, not replying for a few seconds and he focused on a new error message that had popped up on the machine he was working on.
“Helloooo,” she prompted. “Get that cock down here and in me. I’ve got a call happening soon.”
“Kay,” he said, still reading. “Give me… just a few minutes to get this wrapped up and I’ll be there.”
“Hurry,” Vicky said.
“Yes ma’am,” he told her, the words eliciting a giggle.
It took a little longer than he’d expected to get wrapped up, but he put himself on break and immediately went over to Vicky’s office. Hearing voices inside, he softly knocked and peered in.
Vicky frowned at him from behind her desk, scowling a moment later. He saw that her computer screen was showing that she was in a group call, but that someone else was presenting and leading the conversation.
He was about to close the door when she leaned over and pushed a button on the phone.
“A few minutes?” she asked, standing and going over to him.
He knew then that she’d muted her microphone but wasn’t sure if she was on webcam on not for the meeting.
“I’ll come back,” he said, still hesitating at the door.
“Oh no you won’t,” she said, reaching out and grabbing his hand to pull him inside. Her door was shut a few seconds later, the lock clicking into place.
“Uh… meeting?” he asked, frowning at her as she leaned into him and kiss him.
“Onboarding for a new client,” she explained. “I seldom have to say anything, and my mic and camera are off.”
“This is just asking for trouble,” he said, frowning at her.
She seemed to take that as a challenge though, and with a confident grin on her face, she pulled him by his hand and led him behind her desk. Pushing her keyboard back, she took a moment to check her phone and the camera once again, the new open spot and gestured for him to sit.
“Vicky…” he said, looking at her flatly.
“The deal we made was that you take care of my pussy when I need it, and you… don’t complain about it,” she said, grinning at him as she pushed him back to the spot she’d indicated.
Her hands were already working to open his pants and free his cock, her head dropping as he looked over to check the phone and webcam. Still not convinced, he reached over and flipped the camera upward so that even if it did get turned on, it would be showing the ceiling.
“There he is,” she said happily, then kissed the head of his dick a few times as if it were a small puppy she was nuzzling.
Dex knew it was useless to argue, and needed to get back to work, regardless. The quicker he let Vicky get what she needed, the quicker he could do that.
Her lips closed around the head of his cock as the meeting droned on. She moaned and whimpered in pleasure, her mouth sliding up and down his shaft as he swelled to full size. She didn’t waste any more time in sucking his dick once he was hard though, and quickly moved out of the way so that he could sit in her chair.
Standing in front of him, she reached up underneath the business skirt she was wearing that day and slid her panties off. Then, turning back around, she slid back against him and wiggled her hips a bit until she had managed to coax his mushroom inside her.
The idea of fucking her while clients and their fellow co-workers were there was very arousing, and Dex knew that he could easily achieve an orgasm if he’d wanted. He knew that getting her there was his top priority though, so he focused on her arousal instead of his own.
Reaching around, he roughly grabbed both of her small breasts, pulling her harder down onto his shaft after a few minutes of her quietly gyrating down on him.
“Oh fuck!” she gasped, her hands reaching out to steady herself on the desk in front of her.
He felt her pussy contract down his length, a convulsion of pleasure ripping through it as he began to pull her down hard on him, again and again.
“Vicky, do you have a copy of that initial project PDF handy,” one of the voices on the phone said. “Vicky is going to be your account manager once onboarding is complete.”
“Fuck,” she groaned, sliding down his length and pausing as she leaned over and clicked the mute button off.
“I should have it right here,” she said, reaching out and clicking her mouse across the screen a few times.
Dex had been happy to take care of her needs but felt the sudden desire to give her a little taste of her own medicine. Instead of holding still, he quietly but forcefully began to pull her hips hip, lifting her soaked pussy up a good length before he brought her back down onto his lap. That circuit completed, he began again, lifting her up and driving her back down.
Her mouth was open wide as she turned for a moment to look at him in shock, her eyes rolling back for a moment before she managed to force herself to focus.
“There we go,” she said, transferring the PDF to the chat window on the screen and quickly muting herself.
“Thanks, Vicky,” the voice said before droning on.
“Fuck,” she gasped, her head dropping down to the desk with a thud.
Dex pulled harder and faster, grinning as he hammered her pussy into submission, an orgasm rocking her thin body and causing her to shake from the pleasure.
She collapsed back against him, his cock eventually working its way free as she tried to collect herself. After a few more minutes, she turned around and kissed him, her hand guiding his cock back down toward her pussy once again.
“You still need to cum,” she said, smiling at him.
“You need to let me get back to work,” he told her, pulling her down to him and driving deep once more. “Needy little bitch.”
She whimpered, kissing him fiercely and trying to start pulling her shirt off.
He didn’t let her though, kissing her a final time before he lifted her up and off of him.
“I’m heading back to finish my work,” he told her. “If you need me again, you better just control that little pussy and wait until we’re both free.”
“You know I won’t,” she said, still stroking him and trying to get him to comply.
He playfully slapped her hand away, but that just encouraged her more, forcing herself against him and sending him thudding into the wall behind her desk. He chuckled, groaning in arousal as he pushed her back gently.
“You’re going to cum,” she said flatly. “Now cooperate or I’ll tell my husband.”
Dex laughed, rolling his eyes at her.
“Deeeex,” she frowned, whining at him as he stepped free and moved toward the door. “Eric and Jessie said that you have to fuck me!”
“I did,” he told her. “Go behave you little slut.”
“Make me,” she said, frowning at him for a second before marching over.
He’d managed to turn the handle and open the door a crack before she pushed it closed again and had forced herself between him and it. Her hand had found his cock again, despite his efforts to put it away, and was squeezing it roughly, a defiant look on her face.
Dex smirked at her, looking down, then back up at her. In a swift move, he reached down and put both hands down behind her rump, lifting her up and pushing her back up against the door.
“Good boy,” she said, slapping him half-heartedly on the face and causing him to look at her in surprise.
Dex urged his cock back inside after working her skirt out of the way, pushing her up against the door. Slowly he pushed deep, her lips finding his as she clutched at him. She broke the kiss a moment later, whisper, “That’s it, baby, fuck me.”
The meeting garnered both of their attention a moment later, as, after a string of words they hadn’t heard, they heard someone call out her name again.
“Fuck,” she spat, hurried extricating herself as he chuckled and put his cock away.
She managed to sit down and unmute herself, then said, “Sorry about that, having computer issues at the moment. I didn’t hear what you asked.”
She turned and frowned at Dex as he opened the door and waved, a wide smile on his face.
“Wait!” she mouthed, but he grinned in response and closed the door anyway.
He wasn’t actually pissed at her or anything, but she was definitely off-putting with her demanding his attention, especially while he was so busy and during her own meeting.
He went back to his desk immediately, resuming his work and ignoring her phone messages.
She finally stopped messaging after a few minutes, and he was able to get a good portion of his work taken care of.
Around the time he’d normally leave for the day, he was still neck deep in work and knew he was still at least an hour or two from being able to stop. There was a knock on the wall of his cubicle, and he looked up to see Eric and Vicky standing there.
“Oh! Hey…” Dex said, chuckling. “Sorry guys, I didn’t see you.”
Eric grinned and stepped in, reaching out and shaking Dex’s hand warmly. “Good to see you, bud,” he said happily.
“You’re the only one still here,” Vicky said, frowning at him. “You can’t leave yet?”
Dex shook his head. “Everson project and a ton of tickets that I’ve got to get done.”
“Vicky was telling me that you took care of her today,” Eric said. “Thank you for that, by the way,” he added. “But she said that you weren’t able to get your fun time in, and we wanted to check and see if you wanted to come by the house and let her take care of you.”