I’d come straight to the office last night to deal with the errors in Sytner programme with Craig. That was the reason why I urged her home… so I could get to work on time and resolve this issue.
“Well, she’s your type anyway. Exactly how you used to like them. Blonde, skinny with-”
“What the-” I shook my head in disbelief.
I did not just hear that!
That statement provoked me. My whole body protested at the thought of being with Caroline, or any other woman as a matter of fact. And the fact that the statement came from the woman who I’ve been dying to be with for months made me even angrier. I stood up immediately.
“Lock the door Sophia.” I commanded.
“What?”
“You heard me.” I started taking off my cufflinks. My self-control which was hanging by a thread had finally ripped apart.
She froze for a second, watching as I took off my cufflinks and undid my tie. Once she noticed that I wasn’t playing, she obediently went to the doorknob and turned the lock securely.
She turned around slowly and I saw that her demeanor had completely changed from being angry to being nervous.
“Come here.” I said.
She walked hesitantly towards me, round my desk till she stood a few feet in front of me. Once she was close enough, I pulled her towards me until our chests collided.
“Listen to me Sophia, I haven’t been with any other women since you.” I said carefully as I looked into her eyes. “Caroline is not my type. I do not have a type. There is only ONE woman I have eyes for. You and I know who she is.”
Her breathing sped up.
“Who is she?” She asked innocently.
I shook my head and laughed. I wasn’t going to play any of her games tonight. Unlike her, I like to get straight to the point. Whether or not her offer last night had expired, I was going to take her up on it.
I picked her up and placed her on my desk.
“Mr Wilson!” She gasped as I ran my hands up and down her thighs. Once I touched her, I couldn’t keep off. Her beautiful skin was pale and soft.
“Isn’t this what you wanted last night?” I asked and to my surprise, she nodded.
Part of me expected her to protest, but in grateful that she didn’t.
She was wearing nothing but a trench coat secured with a belt around her waist. I watched in awe as she carefully loosened the knot of the belt and peeled her coat open. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
“Fuck.” I whispered painfully.
She wore the sexiest lingerie I had ever seen. I certainly was not expecting that.
“Did you plan this?” I asked once I saw her smile at my reaction.
She nodded and wrapped her hands around my neck.
“I still want you… if you’re up for it.”
My ears could not believe what they heard. Sophia wants me?
Well, she only wants sex. She really doesn’t want to be with me.
Perhaps, she was propositioning me but I didn’t care. I am happy to attend to her needs.
“Ok.” I nodded.
I was just about to kiss her when she pushed me all of a sudden and I fell backward into my chair.
Whoa.
“So bossy.” I remarked. It looks like we’d just switched roles and her new dominance made my dick hard instantly.
She stood on her feet and took off her coat completely, making me see her lingerie properly.
“Fuuuuuck.” I seethed with pleasure as I held her waist. “You are fucking perfect.”
Her outfit accentuated all the lush curves she had for me to grip. She whipped her hair side to side to remove them from around her face, then she climbed on top of me and sat on my lap. She had no idea how fucking sexy she looked right now.
She crushed her luscious pink lips to mine and I responded instantly, opening up for her. My whole body sang under the kiss, as if I’d waited a lifetime for it. I smoothed my hands down her body till I got to her ass and gave it a squeeze.
“Oh fuck…” I found myself groaning uncontrollably. She felt so soft and tender in my arms. My arousal heightened. Every time with Sophia always felt new because I rarely get the opportunity to be with her.
The kiss continued soft and teasingly until we could no longer hold back our passion. It built in strength and we delved into each other, nibbling and playing at our lips. It became more inflamed, and our breathing became more erratic.
My intercom rang but I ignored it, focusing on the feverish kiss with Sophia. She was already tugging at my belt but I had to stop her. I needed to take this slow. Sex with Sophia was a rare and golden opportunity. I didn’t know if I’ld ever have it again…
“Mmmm…” she purred as I kissed the valley between her gorgeous breasts that were enclosed in that lace concoction, the upper swells plump and available for me.
She tugged down the cups of her bra with her index fingers, exposing her round breasts. My dick twitched at the sight. Her skin was so creamy and pale, and her pert nipples eager for my mouth.
Leaning forward, I took one in my mouth, laved it with my tongue, and sucked on it. Then I did the same to the other.
Sophia held me in place as I suckled her breast, slowly grinding me with her hips.
“Uhhh yes!” She screamed. I looked up at her, she had her eyes closed tightly and her lips pursed.
Lifting my head, I looked my fill, her breast heaving as her breath came in pants. Her nipples were glistening and her skin was flushed. It was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. I wish I could take a picture so it could last forever… because I know it won’t.
The foolish intercom buzzed for the 100th time today and I snapped. I was about to disconnect all the cables but Sophia stopped me.
“No, Adam. I think you should answer it. It mat be important.” She picked up the phone and brought it to my ear.
“What the fuck do you want?” I barked at whoever it was that was interrupting the only good part of my day so far.
“I’ve been trying to reach you. I think we’ve found the bug.” Craig said.
“Okay. Why the fuck are you telling me? You know what to do next!”
“I’m just keeping you updated so you don’t have to bother looking through the programme anymore.”
“Good initiative but I was done looking at that a long time ago. Tell everyone they can go home, except you. I need you to rewrite the whole programme before Friday without that bug because you’re the only one I trust. We don’t have time so I need you to start today. Tomorrow morning you can tell HR about your overtime. If you need help you can contact me on my cell. I think… I might be here all night.” I said, looking Sophia.
Her cheeks flushed. She got my hint.
“Okay. Would you at any point want to see the progress?”
“Perhaps, just give me a call. If I don’t answer then call me in the next hour. Also, inform security that I would be here.”
“Alright.”
I hung up and turned my attention back to Sophia.
“Good thing you took that call. It sounded important.” She said.
Not as important as you.
“Come to the penthouse with me. Please?” I asked and she responded with a kiss.
She got up and wore her coat while I grabbed my phone and the penthouse keys. We left my office in an orderly manner because of the cameras and a few other people who were working late. We were trying not to get any attention as we made our way to the elevator.
I pressed the button and the doors closed but we still did not make any contact. There was surveillance in the elevator as well. It was pure torture but we had to be discreet.
The moment we safely got into the suite and the door was locked, she peeled off her coat once again. Before I could react she pushed me against the wall.
“Sweet jesus.” I said as she slipped her hands down my chest and unbuttoned my shirt. She yanked it down my arms and kissed my bare chest. I’d never seen this side of Sophia before but I loved her and I wished she could come out more often.
She wrapped her arms around me and arched onto her tiptoes, kissing me with everything she had. Her tongue parted my lips, tasted me, and I breathed in her heady scent, unable to get enough.
My belt was next to go and I hissed when she grabbed my crotch through the fabric of my trousers. My erection stiffened even further at her touch. I had to hold her hand to stop her before she could slip them inside my shorts.
She made a protesting noise but I refused. I didn’t want this to end quickly.