He Pinned Me Against His Desk… Then Dinner Arrived at the Worst Possible Time – [F18/M28] [slowburn] [office] [teasing]
I see several inconsistencies in this file. I have a running list to show Ricky. I start to notice how dark it is getting. I turn on the light on Ricky’s desk and check the time….6:30!
I had been so involved in this I lost track of time. My stomach starts to growl at me. I didn’t eat anything today. The office door swings open and in walks Ricky
“Sorry I’m late…I’m surprised you are still here.”
“If I had realized how late it was, I would have left at 4. Whether or not you were here.”
Ricky smirks at me. My stomach growls loudly…
“Feel like Chinese? I want to see what you have come up with. Can you stay?”
“Um sure”
Ricky makes a quick call ordering my favorite stuff from Chinese…. It’s unnerving how well we know one another. After he is done ordering he walks over to the desk.
“Here are the notes on what I can see so far.” I hand them over to him.
Ricky sits on the desk next to me. He begins to look over my notes. While he reads, he makes notes out loud to me…. not really expecting me to say anything, I guess.
“Yes, I see what you mean here about the invoice…it’s possible but iffy. Did you check into her background? I would have looked for the invoice before saying that….”
“Ricky!”
He looks up at me with a shocked face. It’s almost like he can’t believe I’m here.
“Ricky look, I haven’t had time to finish all of this and put my notes together formally. I really didn’t want to show them to you until I was finished.”
“Well, what have you been doing all day? It shouldn’t take you this long.”
I am fuming. I have been working my ass off all day, and he is sitting here telling me this should have been done faster? I get up in his face, rip the paper out of his hands and there it is… the white-hot electricity between us. Ricky’s face is pure rage and…. desire? He grabs my wrists and holds them down at my side pushing our faces an inch apart.
“Ricky…” I whisper
Ricky’s mouth crashes onto mine. We kiss one another hungrily and I feel him hard against me…
He is still holding my wrists and I wrap my legs around him while sitting on the desk. When I do this, the pressure hits exactly where I need it and I can’t think straight.
I let out a moan and he pumps his hips to hit the good spot on me…
“Ricky oh my God…” I whimper.
“You feel so fucking good baby… You taste so sweet.”
I move my hips to match his rhythm, and we move together without thinking. I don’t recognize the sounds coming out of my mouth and the pleasure builds.
Ricky kisses his way down my neck to my breasts, and I want his hands on my skin.
“Ricky please…please. I need to feel your mouth on me.”In a flash Ricky pulls off my top and he massages my breasts… I want him to take off my bra. His hands trail up my stomach and slide under my bra. He teases my nipples and I cry out.
“Scar you are driving me insane” His voice is deep and husky.
He unclasps my bra, and I am exposed to him. Goosebumps break out on my skin. His mouth goes directly to my nipple and the feel is overwhelming. We continue to dry hump with Ricky hitting that perfect spot.
“Ricky I’m going to…”
“Cum for my baby… I want to taste you so badly.”
His words send me over the edge, and I arch my back while he tweaks my nipples. Ricky’s fingers make their way into the waistband of my skirt, and we hear a loud buzz. We both freeze.
Ricky rests his forehead against mine and lets out a shaky breath “That must be the Chinese.”
He adjusts himself and walks out the door.