53. Fulfilling fantasies

Book:Billionaires Don't Love Published:2024-5-1

Alexa watched the nurse open the liquid to be injected to her father, drawing it into the syringe through the needle before injecting his arm. She watched her carefully as she mixed the drugs before presenting them to her dad. Her ears itched to hear what the doctor was discussing with her brother, but she knew better than to interrupt.
“Is he going to get better?” She asked, watching her dad gulp down the drugs with the water.
“It is not in my power to say that, but, like the doctor said, he’s improving.” The nurse tried to clear the little tension with a short forced laugh. But, she saw through that. The doctor said he was getting better, but she clearly didn’t see any of that. He still looked the same, if not worse.
Jack stepped back into the hospital room, joining her at the bedside and she only spared him a single glance before returning to stare at her father. She knew the conversation they had before the doctor’s interruption had died a natural death. She could see the uncomfortable look on his face as she spoke all along.
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“… Cheers to the completion of chapter one of the project.” The project manager from Harry’s company said as they all carried their glasses and clicked against one other.
They were having a little party at the company’s cafeteria to celebrate, which meant free meals and drinks for everyone at the company. The first and most important part of the project had been completed successfully, leaving enough time to plan an execute the next.
Harry sat at one corner in the cafeteria, a red disposable cup containing liquor in his hand as he stared at his staff, drinking, eating and laughing in high tones. It was evening already. The celebration had started about two hours earlier, and for two hours now, he’s been seated at the same spot, doing the same thing. Looking and drinking.
“Hello handsome” Ciara walked over to him for the first time that evening. She had been busy with the other staff that evening, or maybe she was avoiding him, he wasn’t sure.
“Hi” he replied, watching her as she walked breezily and took the seat beside him. “How is the night going for you?”
“Pretty interesting. Do you know Elaine has a crush on Denn?” She laughed, pointing at the two staff who stood over a table, conversing. He didn’t know. He never bothered to know about his worker’s personal life.
He watched her carefully and observed her motions. She was surprisingly very chatty, especially with the fact that they were still at his company’s premises. She had always tried to maintain professionalism, but this night was different. She threw her hands over his shoulders and pulled him closer by the shirt until their forehead touched. He could now feel her breaths. They were tainted by the smell of the alcohol as they came out relaxed.
“What’s on your mind?” she asked innocently, with a seductive burning stare.
Harry ran his eyes all round her body. She was dressed in a black dinner gown that had a slit from her lower thigh, exposing her long flawless legs that were really tempting. Her boobs attempted to spill out through the deep curve of the neckline, mainly due to the position of her body.
“Only one thing.” he took his time with the reply.
“And what is that?” she pushed herself closer that their knees were now touching each other as they stared deep into each other eyes.
“There’s his really pretty lady at this party tonight, dressed in a tempting black gown, she’s seated in front of me now, and I’d gotten a boner for the past thirty minutes” he replied, trickling his hand down her side. Her breathing hitched as she leaned forward. He slipped his hand into the fabrics of her clothes, sojourning downward. She gave a tight moan, making him pause. Where they sat was a little bit hidden from others, but it was no place for a sane person to have sex. Definitely not him.
He noticed the fury in her eyes as he stopped. She yearned to speak, but the muscles of her mouth didn’t move so she just remained quiet, staring at him.
“What do you want?” he questioned slowly.
“What do I want?” she scoffed.
“Yes. I promise, I’ll fulfill it.”
She leaned forward and whispered into his ears before backing up. He got up from his seat and she followed suit, both of them disappearing from the cafeteria. Fuck if any of his staff saw him leave, and to hell with some ever they thought. He had his woman to please!
Few minutes later, the door of The CEO’s office slammed shut as two sexually tense adults stepped through it. The male made sure to lock the door and drag the curtains closed before returning to the female who waited impatiently by the table.
Their lips caught in perfect sync as he kissed every inch of her mouth, making her moan loudly. In times like these, he thanked the stars he had made his office sound trapped in. Whatever happened here remained in here!
They continued kissing with a great degree of passion as their dressing started going off. First, she had taken off her heels while he took off his tie that was loosely tied around his neck. Now, he was dressed only in his underwear and pants, his shirt lying somewhere in the office.
She rubbed her hands all over his hard torso. He was physically built with taut muscles, a hard chest that was most times hidden under a shirt, and abs. Result of spending quality time in the gym. He lifted her with his hands around her waist and placed her on the table, their lips still locked together. He rolled her gown up gently, now standing between her legs as he held her face like he held something very delicate that would be destroyed on falling.
With her now on the table, he had enough access to every part of her. He pulled her gown up until it was all heaped round her waist before pulling it out over her head. She now sat on the table like a piece of art under the little shadow of light that skipped into the room through the window.
“You’re beautiful.” he complimented, taking time to feed his eyes on every part of the body of art that sat on his table, her hands across her chest, covering a bit of her perfect breasts. This was the first time he was seeing her without clothes, and she had simply taken his breath away. They had spent the night together thrice, and in those nights, they hadn’t done more than cuddling, though sometimes, he wondered how she would look naked, next to him. There was no need to wonder anymore.
His lips found her again for the third time that night as they engaged in a heated, sexualized exchange of mouth fluids. Her moans went out into the night as his mouth slipped away from her lips, finding another part of her flesh to suckle on. Her toes curled as she felt please course through her. He leaned downwards, taking her left boobs in his mouth as he suckled on it gently. His other hand found her right breast, giving it soft massages. He stopped and moved his hand downward till it got to her waist.
“You won’t need this anymore.” he spoke with a deep husky tone that was barely audible as he lifted her ass from the table, pulling her panties out from her body. He folded it into the back pocket of his trouser, not breaking his focus from her.
She jerked and moaned silently as her bare pussy came in contact with the cold surface of the table. The contact had sent a kind of wave through her. She was starting to drip now with anticipation. She watched Harry’s every action in the dark as she skillfully took off her panties, leaving her completely naked. He spread her legs slightly apart as he buried his head between them. He felt her inside tingle as he placed a delicate kiss on her second lips. She couldn’t deny, after entering into the office a few days ago, she had fantasized about a quickie in here, and it was currently happening.
He buried his head between her legs, kissing her pussy lips as he inhaled the scent of her womanliness. It smelled like a mixture of her perfume and soap. Intoxicating to his nose as he sucked on her. He could hear her loud moan, but at that moment, they felt distant. His tongue slipped into her vulva and he twirled it, causing her moans to increase.
Few minutes later, she came all over his face as he licked her clean, cleaning his face with his hands as she sat, panting with wild pleasure as she stared at him. He walked over to the lounge chair and pressed a button on it and it expanded, growing to the side of a bed. She stared at it mouth agape before smiling at him. Her night was just getting started.
He returned to her on the table and lifted her in his arms to the lounge chair, turned bed, dropping her on it. He had fantasies about having sex in his office, and by tomorrow morning, that fantasy was going to be a memory he was going to hold very dear.