Yes, Sir: His commands are my pleasure... (Taken by my Billionaire Boss Book 2) Read online

  Yes, Sir

  His commands are my pleasure…

  By: Kenzie Haven

  Published by Smutpire Press

  Copyright 2017 All Rights reserved

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  Yes, Sir

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  “Get back to work,” Tom growled before spanking my naked ass. His gorgeous lips twisted into a wicked grin as he smoothed my skirt down.

  “Yes, sir,” I replied, sashaying out of his office.

  I’d been Tom’s sex assistant for a mere three days and I loved every moment of it. The man’s appetite for fucking was insatiable. I was called into his office at least twice a day to perform some kind of devious act with him. Or on him. Or sometimes just by myself.

  I was quickly learning what he liked and what he didn’t. So far, he enjoyed everything except back talk. Tom wanted someone submissive and compliant and he was paying me an extraordinary amount to be both.

  It was difficult not skipping back to my desk. People were already questioning why I was in such a good mood the last few days, but I clearly couldn’t tell them it was because the CEO of our company was paying me triple my salary to be his sex slave during office hours.

  I sat at my desk and went through my emails, trying to find some actual work to do. My new assistant was doing pretty much everything I used to do before the new arrangement kicked in. All that was required of me these days was to be available to Tom whenever he wanted me, which left a lot of downtime in between that I needed to fill.

  My computer faced away from the wall so nobody could see what I was doing. Tom gave me an expense account so I started doing a search for lingerie and sex toys he might like to play with.

  I took my job very seriously.

  Tom had a strict no-panties policy in the workplace which he imposed every day by sliding his hand up my skirt. He would tickle my clit and tell me I was a good girl. Then I would normally get a coffee for him to start the day. Unlike me, he did have real work to do too.

  Even with the no-panties policy, I was sure he would make an exception for some lacy lingerie. Especially if they were crotchless. I clicked on a few pieces that I thought he might like and made the purchase. There was nothing better than having an expense account that I could do whatever I wanted with.

  After checking in with my social media accounts, I grabbed my coffee mug and went to the work kitchen. Louise from the accounts department was already there. “I’ve been hearing rumors about you.”

  My smile faltered. “Oh? I’m sure I haven’t done anything worth gossiping about.”

  Louise eyed me, her gaze going down and then up my body again. “People are saying you’ve been grinning like the cat that’s got the cream all week. What’s happened to make you so happy, girl?”

  The truth could not get out. Not under any circumstance or Tom and I would lose our jobs. This was a respectable business, not one where sex contracts would be tolerated. “I guess I’m just enjoying life at the moment. Everything is going well here and I’m thinking of moving into a bigger apartment.”

  “You haven’t got a new man? Because people don’t usually smile like that without getting a serious work out in the bedroom.”

  “I wish.” I laughed, but I could hear the awkwardness in my tone. Hopefully Louise bought it anyway. “There’s no new man. But if you know someone…”

  She patted me on the arm. “Girl, if I knew a guy, I’d take him for myself. It’s been a while, if you know what I mean.”

  “I hear you.”

  “Well, I hope your happiness continues. It’s nice seeing that smile on your face. I’ll tell everyone you’ve got a Spanish lover tied up in your bedroom.” She winked and closed the microwave door with her hip before leaving.

  I had thought I was being more discreet but I guess it was difficult to hide my new-found love of life. Tom’s generous payments and the outstanding sex was too much to tone down my euphoria.

  When I’d finished pouring my coffee, I made a beeline for my desk and pretended to get back to work. I did need to check my new assistant’s work so that kept me busy for another hour.

  Just before lunchtime, my computer beeped with a message from Tom. He wanted to see me straight away in his office. A thrill zipped down my spine with what he could want to do this time.

  Walking into Tom’s office always held a sense of nervous anticipation. He could ask me to do any act to his naked body or my own. I was up for anything and eager to see what he was in the mood for. There was nothing like sex to liven up the day.

  “You wanted to see me, sir?” I asked.

  Tom leaned back in his leather chair. “Yes, I did. Go to the bottom drawer of my filing cabinet and pull out the cock ring.” He said it so formally, as if I was grabbing a client file for him.

  It was my first foray into his filing cabinet. I wasn’t prepared to see it filled with sex toys, but there were gags, handcuffs, lengths of black rope, a dildo, and items I didn’t even know what to call.

  I found the cock ring and pulled it out. Returning to his desk, I handed it over. “No, Lydia, you hold onto that for now.” He stood and unzipped his trousers, but left his white shirt and navy blue tie on. He wasn’t wearing any trunks. I guessed the no underwear rule must apply to him as well.

  As his trousers pooled on the floor, he stepped out of them. His cock was already semi-hard and on the way to being ready for action.

  “Lock the door and take off all your clothes,” he ordered.

  It was easy to obey his commands. Once the door was secured, I removed my blouse, skirt, and bra. Standing in front of him completely naked, I enjoyed watching his eyes darken with desire. Tom was hungry and I was his next meal.

  “Come around and sit on my desk,” he said as he pushed the papers away from in front of him so there was plenty of room. His desk was cold under my ass as I shuffled back onto it. Tom grabbed my ankles and held my legs up, angling my body backwards so he could get a good look at my pussy.

  “You shaved. Good girl.”

  “Thank you, sir.”

  “Put the cock ring on me.”

  He was completely hard now, the head of his cock swollen and shiny. I couldn’t wait to have him inside me. We’d only touched each other that morning when I got to work and my pussy had been waiting too long to take him in.

  I slid the silicone cock ring along his shaft until it reached the base. I made sure the ball attached to it was facing upwards so we could both enjoy the benefits of the ring.

  Tom watched everything I did and nodded his approval. “Good, good. I’m going to fuck you, Lydia. And when I do, you’re going to stay quiet. Even when you want to scream my name, you won’t. Understand?”

  “Yes, sir.”

  I licked my lips while holding his cock. I wanted it in my mouth but he hadn’t given me that order. I would have to wait to taste him another time.

  He leaned forward and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard before releasing it and doing the same to the other one. I stifled a moan as my clit pulsed with sweet anticipation.

  Tom suddenly pulled me to the edge of the desk by my ankles. It was a sharp, sudden yank that brought my pussy directly to his cock. Without any further delay, he p
ushed deep inside of me.

  He hissed as my cunt was filled with his huge member. I relished the sensation of being connected with him, of doing something so intimate with the boss everyone fantasized about. He had chosen me, out of everyone in the office, and I enjoyed every moment with him.

  The cock ring hit my clit when he was fully inside me. The hard piece of silicone pressed onto my clit and made me squirm with the delicious pleasure. Tom rocked backwards before thrusting in again. The ring hit my clit again and restarted the whole joyful process.

  I leaned back onto the desk with my elbows, my eyes connecting with his. They locked together while his hips thrust deeper and deeper inside my cunt. His hands held my ankles tightly, owning all control over my body.

  The cock ring was amazing as it pressed onto my clit and then was released. Between his cock sliding in and out of me and the toy, my climax was sitting on the precipice and just waiting for its moment to shine.

  My boobs bounced as he thrust in earnest. Tom’s cock was thick and hard as he sped up his rhythm and sent my body into a frenzy. He grunted as loudly as he dared in the office. Neither of us could stop the sound of our bodies as skin slapped against skin.

  The two of us were losing control as the primal instinct to fuck took over. My pussy was being pounded as my clit was being worked into a tight knot. It was too much pleasure for one person to experience all at once. I was going to explode and I hoped Tom would soon let me.

  His cock banged into me and he lost it. His shaft throbbed as he pushed it in as far as it would go. The cock ring pressed so hard against my clit; it was more than enough to send me soaring.

  The uncontrolled orgasm hit me quickly as it took over all my senses. All the thoughts in my head were completely wiped as pure bliss swept through me. The climax started a party inside me and I was lost while it played out.

  My clit tingled with happiness as my breath caught in my throat. I had to force myself not to cry out Tom’s name, just like he promised I would want to. He knew how good he was at fucking and nobody could tell him otherwise.

  We stared at one another while experiencing the shared joy. I relished being sprawled naked over his desk with his massive cock inside me. It was definitely more fun than I ever expected to have at work.

  It was almost criminal to be paid for enjoying work so much.

  My body calmed as Tom pulled out of me and slapped my ass. He helped me to sit up and I bounced off the desk. In one swift movement, he pulled the cock ring off his shaft and wrapped it in a tissue. He slid it into his pocket, to be dealt with later.

  “Is there anything further you require from me, sir?” I asked as I moved around his desk to get my clothes.

  Tom had already found his trousers and was stepping into them one leg at a time. “That’s all for now. Your performance was exemplary, as usual.”

  “Thank you, sir.”

  “Clean up before you leave.” He gestured toward his private bathroom. Thank goodness he had his own in his office. With the smell of sex on my skin, I didn’t relish walking through the entire workplace just to freshen up in the restrooms.

  I slipped into Tom’s bathroom and cleaned up. The hand soap smelled like him, fresh and exotic. When I was finished, I left and returned to my desk. As I passed by Tom he was already lost in his work again. He barely managed to give me a smile as I sashayed past.

  The afternoon dragged after having such an eventful lunchtime. I grabbed some food and went for a walk outside. The air was crisp and beautiful with just the right amount of sunshine to warm me up but not overheat. It was a lovely day, but I was in some kind of happy bubble that would probably find absolutely everything wonderful at the moment.

  Just before knockoff time, Tom emerged from his office. He stood over my desk, looming tall over me. My eyes travelled slowly up his body from his thighs, over the abs that I knew were hidden beneath his shrit, and finally to his breathtaking face.

  “What can I do for you, sir?”

  He spoke quietly, “Would you like to have dinner with me?”

  I wasn’t sure if that was part of the arrangement. I faltered slightly, unsure whether I had to keep up the charade or could give an honest answer.

  Tom took my hesitation as something it wasn’t. “You don’t have to say yes. This is completely up to you, I was just hungry and thought you might be too. I enjoy your company, but this is optional.”

  “No, it wasn’t that,” I said, quickly this time. “I would like to have dinner with you. Very much. Thank you for the invitation.”

  “We’ll leave in twenty minutes. I’ll make reservations.”

  “Yes, sir,” I replied. It came naturally now to refer to him as ‘sir’. He was the master of my body so why not give him a title of respect? He’d earned it after the week we were having.

  After precisely twenty minutes, Tom reappeared at my desk and we walked to his choice of restaurant. It was one of more upmarket eateries in the business district and private enough that nobody should be able to see us dining together. We wouldn’t want people to think we were on a date and start the work gossip mill.

  We ordered some food and could then relax for the day. With the dim lighting and candles on the table, it was difficult to keep remembering that we were here as colleagues, definitely not for a romantic purpose.

  “Are you happy, Lydia?” Tom asked suddenly. I wondered what was behind the question and what he expected me to say. Did he really think I was unhappy after those amazing few days?

  “I’m very happy. Life is treating me extremely well at the moment. Are you happy?”

  A grin dimpled his cheeks and lit his gaze on fire. “If I got any happier, my dick would fall off.” Neither of us wanted that to happen. “This arrangement is working very well. I want to make sure you feel the same way. It’s been a few days now.”

  “I’ve loved every moment of it, sir. Really, I’m glad you asked me to… participate. I would find it difficult going back to our previous work relationship now.” I meant every word. I’d never felt more exhilarated or satisfied with my job before.

  After all, who wouldn’t want more sex in the workplace? I’d bet there were plenty of people thinking about it. The only difference was that we acted upon it. We weren’t afraid to have taboo discussions.

  The food arrived and we were busy eating for a few minutes. Tom dove into his steak while I ate my chicken. The whole meal was delicious and judging by the prices that were on the menu, I would hope so.

  Having good food in my belly made me bold. I decided to ask some questions that I might not usually dare to. “Is this your first time having an arrangement like ours?”

  “Yes. I had the idea after I’d spent all morning watching you with a hard cock. I wasn’t sure if you’d be into it.”

  “Is that why you approached me at the teambuilding camp?” I was still having flashbacks about our sexy encounter in the forest. Anybody could have stumbled over our writhing, naked bodies. We hadn’t been very careful.

  But, god, it was fun.

  Tom nodded and took a sip of his red wine. “I wanted to see if you’d push me away or were more open minded. I checked your personnel file to make sure you were single before the camp.”

  “So it was premeditated?” My stomach quivered with the thought of how much effort he’d put into our arrangement. I never would have guessed he’d gone to that much trouble.

  “I know what I want and I’m not afraid to go after it. You are what I want, Lydia. And now I’ve got you.”

  He had me in more ways than one. The more time I was spending with Tom, the more I liked him. I thought it would only be just about sex with him. But I guess I could never completely remove other emotions from the equation. “You’ve definitely got me, sir. Do you think anyone else in the office has any suspicions about us?”

  “Nobody has said anything. Have you heard any rumors?”

  “People are wondering why I’m so happy,” I replied. Tom rubbed my leg with his fo
ot underneath the table, causing a flush of heat through my cheeks.

  “I’m glad I’m the one that gets to put that smile on your face.”

  I had to focus on my meal for a few moments as feelings brimmed inside me. Tom could be so sweet with me, and yet so dirty at other times. It was difficult reconciling the two sides of him sometimes. Add in the further complication of him being my boss and it was a mess.

  After dinner, Tom paid and walked me back to my car where we said goodnight with no physical touch in case someone was watching. To everyone else, we may have looked like friendly colleagues. Inside, it was killing me to know what he really thought about me.

  Was I just his sex slave? Or could there possibly be more to it?