The Predicament (The Proposition #3.5) (10 page)

A few days after her come to Jesus with Nate, Casey was immersed in her latest work project when her cell phone dinged and interrupted her train of thought. Although she was prepared to ignore it, she glanced down to make sure it wasn’t Nate’s mom calling about Olivia. When she saw it was Nate, her brows rose in surprise since it wasn’t like him to call during the day.

Picking up the phone, she said, “Hey babe. What’s up?”

Without his usual friendly greeting, Nate questioned gruffly, “Are you alone?”

“Yes. Why?”

“Is the door to your office opened or closed?”

Her gaze flicked over to the doorway. “Um, it’s half open.”

“Good. Now I want you to do everything I say. No questions asked. Got it?”

Her heartbeat thumped noisily against her breastbone. “Nate, what the hell is going on?”

“I said no questions.” Before she could protest again, he said, “You’re wearing that tight, red skirt I like, aren’t you?”

Her mouth gaped open. “Yes.”

“Good. Staying right where you are, I want you to spread your legs as far as they’ll go.”

She sucked in a sharp breath. Holy shit. Nate was calling her for phone sex in the middle of the day? It was almost too good to be true. Although she desperately wanted to ask what had gotten into him, she didn’t want to piss him off and make him hang up.

After widening her thighs, she said, “Okay. What now?”

“Take your hand and place it on your calf. Then slowly trail it up your legs until you almost get to your pussy.”

A shudder went through Casey hearing both his command and the use of the word ‘pussy’. Obeying his command, she slid her hand up her calf and up her thigh. She stopped just before she reached her underwear. “Okay,” she said in a ragged breath.

“Do you want to touch yourself?”

“Mmm, hmm,” she murmured.

“Then start stroking yourself—but only over your panties.”

Casey didn’t have to be told twice. She ran her fingers over her hot center, rubbing her clit over the lacy fabric. Wetting her lips, she let her head fall back against the headrest of her chair. As she closed her eyes, her breath began to come in harsh pants. It had been a long time since she had touched herself like this, and it sure as hell hadn’t been somewhere like her office. All those factors made her feel so wanton and made what she was doing to herself feel fucking amazing.

“Does that feel good?”

“Yes. Very good.”

“Now slide one finger inside yourself.”

She couldn’t bite back a moan of pleasure when she answered his command. Her hips rose and fell at the penetration while she kept rubbing herself. “Oh God,” she murmured.

“Are you wet?”

“Drenched.”

“Good. Now use two fingers on yourself.”

“Gladly,” she replied, as she thrust another finger deep inside herself.

“Does it excite you thinking someone could be watching you pleasure yourself right now?”

A shiver ran from the top of her down her spine, causing her to tremble. “Yeah.”

“Would you deny yourself coming if you saw someone watching you?”

Considering how close she was getting, she didn’t give a fuck about putting on a show. She just wanted to come. “No.”

“Aren’t you a naughty girl?”

“Yes. Yes, I am,” she panted, as she lifted her hips harder and faster against her hand.

“Do you wish it was me?”

“Oh God yes. Your fingers, your lips, your tongue…” She shuddered. “Your dick.”

“Would you let me fuck you on your desk? Spread your legs wide and bury myself inside you?”

“Mmm, yes.”

“Can you wait to come until it’s around my dick as it’s pumping inside you?”

“No...” She shook her head. “I mean, yes. I’m just so close.”

“Would you like for me to let you come?”

“Yes.”

“Then beg me.”

Casey was momentarily taken out of the moment by Nate’s command. It was so unlike him, and that drove her absolutely wild. “Please.”

“Please what?”

“Please, Nate. Please let me come.”

At the sound of the door slamming shut, Casey bolted upright in her chair. Her eyes widened not at the sight of her boss or one of her coworkers. It was Nate.

Without taking his eyes from hers, he took his cell and ended the call. In her shock, she had dropped her phone and had no idea where it went. Still unable to speak, she watched as he turned around and locked the door behind him. The click echoed through the room and made her shift in her seat.

As he started over to her, she asked, “W-What are you doing here?”

“I wanted to be able to watch you as you came.”

She sucked in a harsh breath at his words. Although she had a million questions for him, she bit down on her lip to keep from asking them. With an ache between her legs, she wanted to see this through.

“I didn’t tell you to stop touching yourself, did I?”

“N-No,” she stammered. This authoritative side of him had her completely tongue-tied.

“Are you still wet?” When she slowly nodded her head, he asked, “Do you still want to come?”

“Yes. Desperately.”

“Then I’ll let you.” At her sigh of relief, he held up a hand. “But not yet.”

“What?”

“Take off your shirt and bra.”

At his command, she rose out of her chair. Her trembling fingers made it difficult to get the pearl buttons on her blouse loose. Nate’s hooded eyes glittered with desire as he watched her slip the silky material off her shoulders. Her arms reached back to unhook her bra. His eyes flared when her breasts were bare and the cool air and her desire pebbled her nipples.

“Now your skirt.”

Her eyes widened. “You want me naked?”

“Yes.”

She quickly unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt and slid it down her thighs. Once it joined her top and bra on the floor, she straightened up and looked at Nate. “Now your panties.”

Oh God, she was going to be completely naked in her office with her coworkers just a few feet away. She stripped off the lace and stood trembling before him. “You’re so beautiful and sexy, Casey,” he said with adoration in his voice.

“Thank you,” she replied, her voice barely a whisper.

“Now get up on the desk,” he commanded.

It took a moment for her to process his words. Pushing aside her laptop and paperwork, she then scrambled up on the desk. Nate came around the side and eased down in her chair. Taking her legs, he pushed them wide apart. Her breath hitched as the cool air hit her scorching center. “Mmm, you are wet,” Nate said, as he gazed at her.

“It’s all because of you,” she admitted.

“And I’m hard as a rock because of you.”

Casey’s gaze momentarily left Nate’s to stare down his lap. Oh God, he was hard as a rock. She rubbed her thighs together, desperate for some friction to ease the ache between her legs.

“Touch your breasts,” Nate commanded.

She flicked her eyes to his. Once again, she did as she was told. When she held her breasts in her palms, Nate said, “Squeeze them hard.”

When she did, her nipples grew even harder. Nate automatically noticed because he said, “Pinch your nipples.”

A gasp escaped her lips as she rolled the sensitive buds between her fingers. Just as she was about to worry that the stimulation was going to have her breastmilk leaking, Nate took her hands from her breasts and put one between her legs. “Now make yourself come. And keep your eyes on mine at all times.”

Casey happily obeyed by slipping two fingers inside herself. She began rocking her hips as she stroked her clit. Just watching Nate watch her was enough to send her over the edge. As she felt her walls tensing around her fingers, she closed her eyes and cried out his name. Her hips continued to pump as she rode the waves of the intense orgasm.

When she opened her eyes, Nate loomed over her. Grabbing her by the hips, he dragged her to where her ass hung on the edge of the desk. His pants were down around his ankles with his erection jutting proudly out. Although she wanted nothing more than him to bury himself inside her, she pleaded in a ragged breath, “Taste me.”

“Gladly.”

He dipped his dark head and licked his tongue up and down over her clit. Not caring about whether her coworkers could hear her, she shrieked with pleasure. As he sucked and nipped at her center, she pumped her hips against his mouth.

Just as she was about to go over the edge again, he drew back. When she moaned with frustration, he smiled at her. “I want you to come around my dick this time.”

“Well, when you put it that way, how can I refuse?”

Taking one hand off her hips, he then guided his cock to her center. He drove her wild rubbing himself against her wetness. Just as she was about to protest, he plunged himself deep inside her, causing them both to grunt with pleasure.

“Oh Nate,” she murmured, as he set up a punishing rhythm. The sound of their harsh breaths and moans of pleasure coupled with their sweat soaked skin slapping together echoed through the room. As she climbed the wave of pleasure, she had to fight the tears that stung her eyes. This was what she had been searching for. She’d finally gotten it because of Nate.

When he reached between them to stroke her swollen clit, it pushed her over the edge. She gave in to the most satisfying orgasm she’d had in a long, long time. Nate followed soon after her, spilling himself inside her as he said her name.

As she lay there, stroking his back, she couldn’t help murmuring, “Thank you.”

Nate pulled his head up to smile at her. “There’s no need to thank me.”

“Yes, there is, and you know it.”

“So you like my sex sneak attack?”

She gave him a lazy grin. “Oh yes. Very, very much.”

“Just wait until you see Round Two.”

Her eyes widened. “There’s a Round Two?”

“I have the rest of the afternoon off. I’m going to spend it fucking you all over this office. I think I’ll do you up against the window next…with the blinds open.”

Casey gasped. Taking his face in her hands, she demanded, “Okay, who are you and what have you done with my husband?”

Nate chuckled. “Maybe you’re wild side has rubbed off on me.” He cocked his brows at her. “Are you complaining?”

She furiously shook her head from side to side. “Nope. No complaints from me.”

“Good. First up, I think it’s time you finished what you started.”

“Huh?”

He flashed her a wicked grin. “I believe you owe me a blowjob.”

She laughed. “Yes, I believe I do.”