"Ria, I can't send this fucking email. Either the computer keeps freezing or re-routing me to a new server. Can you please come and see what's happening?" Nayel whines through the phone.
I smile to myself, shaking my head as I hang up the phone and walk into his office.
"What CEO of a law firm can't send out a simple email?" I chuckle walking towards his desk.
Nayel had taken off his coat, the sleeves of his light blue button-down were rolled up at his elbows, his hair all messy like he had run his fingers through it a billion times.
Nayel was frowning, "It's not fucking sending, there is something wrong" Nayel snaps pointing to his computer, "You know I'm not the sharpest when it comes to technology"
"Uh-huh," I smile rolling my eyes. Nayel rolls his seat back giving me space to stand in front of his desk.
"Are you going to get up or make me stand while I fix this?" I furrow my brows at him.
Nayel scoots closer, "Just sit in my lap" Nayel shrugs.
"That is not very professional Mr. Nayel" I raise an eyebrow at him.
"It's not something you haven't done before Ms. Reynolds" Nayel smirks grabbing my hips sitting me down on his lap rolling the chair forward so I can get easier access to his desk.
I smile to myself as Nayel wraps both his arms around my waist, hugging me from behind, "I have been trying to send this email to the Barney clients but something keeps acting up" Nayel huffs.
"Have you tried clearing your cache? That can sometimes cause problems" I ask moving the mouse around on the screen.
"My what?" Nayel's voice laced with confusion.
I chuckle doing it myself, I reload the browser, "What files do you need me to attach?" I ask Nayel as I start typing in the email.
"The one in the requisite folder on the desktop," Nayel says squeezing my waist.
I attach the files and continue to formulate the email as Nayel moves my hair to one side and started placing soft kisses down my neck. I bite my lower lip as his tongue swirls around a spot right on top of my collarbone.
"Stop it, I'm trying to work" I giggle shrugging trying to get Nayel to stop kissing my neck.
"Am I that good of a kisser?" Nayel says in between kisses, his hands rubbing my hips.
I smile typing in the email, moving my head to get away from him but just ending up giving him more access to my neck, "God why do you always smell so sweet, I can't control myself around you" Nayel groans licking up my neck.
"Nayel" I giggle as his hands start moving up and down my body, rubbing up against my breasts.
Nayel continued to place wet kisses down my neck, the kisses were making it hard for me to concentrate on what I was typing. Nayel's hands made it to my front and start hastily unbuttoning my shirt, his warm hands slide inside grazing my bra covered breasts.
"What else do you need me to write in the email?" I ask, my voice huskier than ever as his hands and mouth on my body were making it difficult to concentrate. Nayel moves his head out of the crook of my neck to read what was written on the screen. His hands had slid inside the cups of my bra and were squeezing my flesh gently, my nipples were already hard with just his touch.
"Hmm, yeah yeah yeah, sounds right. Just send it baby" Nayel whispers in my ear, his voice hoarse, his hands continuously squeezing my tits.
I let in a breath, biting my lower lip, I could feel myself growing wet, "Okay". I type out a final sentence then hit send.
"All done" I tilt my head to look at him, his eyes were darker than before. Nayel smiles, leans in and smashes his lips onto mine. He wastes no time sliding his tongue into my mouth. One of his hand leaves my boob and makes it way to my legs.
He slides his warm hand up my skirt as I bite his lower lip making him groan. I felt his hard cock poking my inner thigh and I let out a moan making Nayel break the kiss.
I stare into Nayel's eyes as his hand brushes against my panties making me gasp, "Already so wet" Nayel smirks making my cheeks heat up. I tilt my head again, leaning against his chest as one hand was playing with my nipples and his other was brushing against my core.
I bite my lower lip as his finger pulled at my nipple making me moan rather loudly. My eyes fixated at the door when I suddenly realized it wasn't locked. Here I was sitting on Nayel's lap, with my shirt half way unbuttoned, my tits popping out of my bra, his hand on my nipple, my legs spread wide apart with his other hand stroking me. I blush as I think about what a comprising position we're in and that anyone could walk in any minute.
"Nayel, the door isn't locked" I say but still make no effort to move his hands off my body.
"Nobody enters without knocking baby" Nayel whispers in my ear, biting my earlobe. Even though my brain was telling me this is dangerous I was too turned on to tell him to stop what he was doing.
His hand drew a line up my thigh, over my hip, gently pulling at the waistline of my panties. My heart was racing; palpitating in my arousal. His strong fingers rubbed against the front of my panties and I felt my clit starting to throb. I squirmed down into his lap, pushing my ass against his hard groin causing Nayel to grunt in my ear. Nayel's fingers countinued to tease me, his fingers pushing against my core, rubbing my panties, the friction causing me to grow wetter but he would not slip his fingers inside my panties.
I gasped, "Please." turning my head to face him.
"You don't have to beg baby." Nayel said as he smiled and his finger slipped past the small covering of panty and into my wetness.
I let out a small gasp as I felt his thick finger enter my wet core. Nayel wiggled his finger back and forth slowly and sensually inside me. I opened my legs again a little, my skirt rising up and his finger slid deeper into me.
Nayel's slow-witted finger made was making me lose. His thumb found my clit and began to rub it in small circles. I moaned, my body slipped deeper into lust as I began to respond and my legs opened to him more.
I had been fingered by a few men in my life but none knew where and when to touch like Nayel. Most men were usually so rough and always seemed as if they were doing it for their pleasure but not Nayel, he was only looking out for me.
"Oh, God!" I said out loud as I felt a ripple of pleasure course through inside me.
"I love the way you feel against my fingers baby," Nayel said softly
Nayel rubbed his thumb across my clit again. I was in total abandon now. My legs were spread wide and my hand was holding onto Nayel's wrist pushing it harder inside me. His finger was all the way inside of me. It pushed up against my G spot and rubbed it slowly back and forth and then in a slow circle. I moaned and felt my orgasm building closer. My head fell back onto his chest as I close my eyes, the sensations running through me.
"Oh fuck yes!" I moaned in a heated breath, "I'm so close Nayel" I whimper.
Nayel chuckles, "Patience baby" He whispers kissing my neck.
I groaned as I realized he was going to stretch this out and make me suffer. This was not going to be some wham bam thank you ma'am encounter. He was on a mission to rattle my life. Something I've learned he enjoys doing a lot, which is frustrating at times but the orgasms oh better than anything I've ever experienced.
His other hand left my nipple and slipped behind my head and pulled my mouth into his. I readily opened my lips to Nayel as his tongue snaked into my mouth. I was so hot I would have done anything he asked at that point. I moaned into his mouth as he brought me to the edge again and just before I reached my orgasm he stopped and pulled his hand back. I quickly grabbed it and pushed it back to her pussy.
He pulled his mouth away from mine.
"Oh you are a horny little slut aren't you?" Nayel chuckled at my frustration. "Getting too much to handle for you huh baby? Where is your patience?"
He kept this onslaught of my core for over thirty minutes bringing me to the edge of orgasm and then denying me release. I was constantly trembling as my body was out of control. The blood in my head and pussy was pounding so loud I was sure everyone outside this office could hear it.
"Please, please, oh fuck, please make me cum! I can't take it anymore!" I pleaded as her mouth crushed against his.
"Ok baby, you better cover your mouth well because here you go."
It was more than I could imagine. His thumb grazed against her clit in a rapid circling motion as his finger plunged inside me and found my G spot and in quick rubbing motions drove me into orgasm. I started cumming on his hand and it was the hardest orgasm of my life. I was biting my lip so hard trying not to let out a scream but my moans were still louder than I had anticipated. My eyes rolled back into my head as I nearly passed out from the release of my orgasm. My core was gripping his fast-moving finger and thumb and my legs clamped down on his hand. I just kept cumming and thought I would pass out before it stopped. When I finally started coming down from it his finger and thumb slowed and softly rubbed me as I began to catch my breath.
Just as I thought it was over Nayel's thumb pressed down hard against my clit and he drove his finger deep as he could inside of me. I immediately came again as hard as the first time. I was making guttural noises I'm sure people outside the office could hear. Nayel positioned his finger into me again and again as I found myself having multiple orgasms. I was out of control. Nayel owned me and my body and I could do nothing but allow him whatever he wanted. When he finally stopped I was spent and limp in his lap.
I was breathing heavily recovering from whatever the fuck that was. In such a short time this man has taken ownership of me and my body and I can't believe I was functioning especially sexually before Nayel came into my life.
"I keep telling you, it's better if you wait for it," Nayel says kissing my neck softly.
With all my willpower, I switch positions so I was straddling his lap, facing him. I cup Nayel's face, "You're sick, you're sick," I say shaking my head.
Nayel laughs, holding onto my hips, "Maybe so but I give you the best orgasms of your life baby"
"I'm not kidding, my legs feel numb I think I need to go home," I say dropping my hands to his neck.
Nayel smirks, "So no round 2?"
I hit him on his chest, "You're sinister and risky, we could've got caught" I say fixing my bra.
"Seeing you here at work every day might be my favorite and least favorite thing ever, I just can't keep my hands off you baby. It's really your fault" Nayel groans cupping my face and smashing my lips onto his.