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Elaine is known for being a highly driven person when it comes to having things her way. She would do reckless things to get someone mad, or to get someone’s attention. Which is precisely what she was thinking about when she saw you across the office. You were undeniably stressed, asking your colleagues for help while showing them the papers you were working on. As she was leaning on the front of her desk, a coffee in her hand, she couldn’t help but enjoy the view of your hard working.
You sigh in defeat, not getting the answers you needed. You brush your hair back while looking around the room for a solution, someone to help you, but then your gaze stops on Elaine. You’re fucked, you think to yourself. Thoughts going wild in your mind about how much of a disappointment you’re going to be to her, not being able to complete a simple task. She’s seeing you all messy and stressed, not even being able to get a hold of yourself.
You look down before readjusting your clothes and taking a deep breath. One day or another you’ll have to face her about this, no matter what she has to say, you desperately needed her help. You take the pile of paperwork before you make your way to her office. Unbothered, she takes one last sip of her coffee before she puts it down next to her.
Since you’re not looking, she takes the opportunity to look at you up and down. Her eyes lingering on your tight skirt, slightly opened blouse and silver necklace. She thinks of a very precise intention in having you in her office, that wouldn’t relate to work.
You take a deep breath before you look up at her. “Hi, I’m so sorry to bother you I just need your help with this” You point at the papers in your hand. “I tried to ask the others, but-”
“That’s fine, put it down and I’ll help you with that.” She says before she walks up to the door while you lay the papers down on her desk as you try to steady your breathing. She looks outside before closing the door as well as shutting down the blinds. Which you didn’t notice, your mind still focused on not making a fool of yourself in front of her. You pick up a sheet as she comes closer behind you, showing it to her.
“So uhm, there’s just been a little gap in the numbers for this client. I’ve been looking and wondering where that could come from but I,” Elaine has a bored look in her eyes until she looks back at you. Or more like, her eyes lingering from your chest then slowly up to your lips, as she ran her tongue against hers. Which sends you a wave of arousal along with a blush growing on your cheeks.
“But I... Couldn’t, get many answers from... My colleagues.” You squirm when your eyes meet hers. “So, if you could help me, figure that out...”
“When did this happen?” She says with a sigh, crossing her arms on her chest.
“Uhm, just now. I want to make sure it’s fixed quickly so there’s no problems.”
She scoffs. “You’re worried about something that just happened?” You nod, starting to panic from her tone, worried you’re going to be in trouble. “You’re fine, the client can wait, he’s not going to notice, you can give it a day or two.”
She takes the sheet from your hands, barely looking at it before she looks back at you. “Look,” She takes a step closer to you. “it’s not that I don’t want to help you,” Your body hits the desk as she continues to move forward, your gaze wandering to her chest then behind her. You notice the closed door and blinds, then you understand exactly where this is going.
Your face feels like burning as you reach behind you to steady yourself against her desk. Your gaze is wildly going back and forth from her lips to her eyes, hers aimed directly at your figure. She leans a bit closer, to put down the papers on the desk. “But to me, it looks like you don’t need to focus on that right now.”
She raises an eyebrow, her eyes filled with lust. “How about you just relax, hm? You look like you could use a break.”
You clear your throat, her gaze burning into you. Her hand reaches up to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, her other hand resting on yours on the desk.
“Elaine I-” You let out a slight gasp. “I don’t think this is a good idea-”
“Oh please.” She says with a hint of annoyance. “I’m not blind. I see the way your eyes are either on my tits or my hands when we’re in meetings. Don’t play innocent. I’m actually flattered, you’re so hard-working, seeking my approval.”
You swallow down your words, her hand comes to unbutton your shirt, and you flinch as she gets close to your ear. “And pretty hot too.” She says in a whisper before she bites your ear. Your breath hitches as you feel her hand slide on your ribs and to your side, stroking the bare skin under your bra. Your eyes flutter close and your body relaxes into her touch. “So, do you want my help?”.
There’s no denying that you’ve been wanting her since you started working here. Having her so close, her perfume filling your senses, the warmth of her skin. She was intoxicating. “Yes, please.” You say, no louder than a whisper.
“Good.” She purrs by your ear. It’s all it took as she pushes you against the desk, her hands reach the hem of your skirt, lifting it up to your hips while her teeth are digging into the soft skin of your neck. You bring your fingers to her hair, inclining your head back to enjoy her touch as you manage to bite down a moan.
She grabs you by the thighs to push you slightly on the desk, enough for her to step between your legs. Her other hand reaches for your clothed breast as she pulls back to look at you, her tongue gliding across her teeth. She brings her lips to yours, her tongue brushing your lips before entering your mouth, dominating you into the kiss.
You can’t hold back the whimper that leaves your lips when you feel her fingers pressing against the fabric of your underwear. “Don’t be too loud, alright? Not here.” She says before bringing your underwear down your thighs. You eagerly nod as you push your hips further into her touch. The desire that grows in you is becoming unbearable, you want to beg her to touch you, to fuck you senseless.
She brings two fingers to your entrance, teasing you slightly by drawing a few circles on your clit, before she brings them back down and slowly enters you. Your breath hitches, knowing this is the loudest you can be even though you want to scream her name. She pumps her fingers harshly into you while she kisses your collarbone. A wave of pleasure and arousal goes through you, the sounds coming from you were absolutely sinful, considering how wet you already were for her.
You bite down on your bottom lip to suppress your moans, her thumb drawing circles on your clit at an unforgiving pace and as rough as her fingers pushing in and out of you. Faint whimpers come from the back of your throat, as much as you try to keep quiet, she does everything to not keep it that way.
You press your legs around her hips, trying to brace yourself, your fingers softly tugging on her hair when she kisses your neck. Her hand slides under your bra to tease your hardened nipple while the other keeps pumping into you, curling her fingers, which make your back harshly arch.
“Fuck” You mutter as you feel yourself getting closer to the edge, you start panting. Your hips bucking unconsciously against her hand. You try to keep your whimpers and moans as quiet as possible, which seems to encourage Elaine further in testing when you’ll finally break.
“You like that?” She says in a sultry voice by your ear, her thumb pressing harder on your clit, you slightly jolt. Her fingers pinch your nipple, which sends you another wave of pleasure that gets you closer to your release.
“Yes, yes please more. I’m so close.” You say with a shaky voice. To which she slows down her hand. You whine and push yourself closer to her, your hips seeking more friction. While the high slowly decreases, the need of getting a release gets higher. She evilly chuckles.
“Already? Let’s slow it down a little, hm? I want you to take it nice and steady.” You whine but start to move your hips at the steady pace that her fingers push in and out of you. Grinding on her thumb, you lean closer to her, her hair softly brushing your cheek. You silently whimper in her ear, drawing her to bite your neck and give you soft licks to soothe the mark.
“Good girl, you’re doing so good.” She whispers, her own arousal growing with the state you’re in. Loving every single one of your moans, the eagerness in your hips, and your fingers gripped tightly on her hair. Her pace grows faster, her own need to get you what you need taking over.
The control she has over you, the way you respond to her touch, has driven her more satisfaction than she intended on getting. You feel her hips pressing against yours and she applies more pressure with her thumb. Her hand comes digging in the skin of your thigh, drawing you impossibly closer.
You whimper at the touch. Her face comes back in front of yours, the hand you had in her hair cups her cheek as she crashes her lips on yours, bringing you to a bruising kiss. Your walls start to clench on her fingers, your breath gets ragged as the tension in your stomach grows stronger.
You moan into her mouth as she brings you over the edge. Your legs are shaking around her, your hips bucking into her hand uncontrollably. Both your paces slow down to ride your orgasm out. It takes you a lot of strength not to let out the filthiest moan at the pleasure she just gave you.
“Fuck.” You whisper out, your body relaxes into her touch. As she slowly pulls away, you notice her gaze full of lust, a smirk on her lips, drowned by the effect you have on her. As she slowly makes her way closer to your face, her face leaning in, a sharp knock startles you. Elaine only furiously sighs.
“You must be fucking kidding me.” She says in a low voice while you hurry and put your clothes correctly back on. When she reaches the door, she looks at you up and down with a smirk. You were too busy collecting back your papers, scared of people knowing exactly what you were doing in here.
“We’ll finish this conversation later, alright?” She says as you look back at her, you look down, trying to hide your blush and smile.
The door opens and Elaine greets the man inside. You give one more glance around to make sure you didn’t forget anything. “Thank you, for your help. I really appreciate it.”
To which she only answers with a wink and a slight smirk before closing the door behind you. Leaving you and your unresolved pile of papers out of her sight.
But that was going to change sooner than you expected.