Moving On (10)

Okay so I've finally done away with jide. For good! And yeah, I know what you're thinking. Yes I'll miss the sex, ill miss the lavish gifts too. Did I tell you all that he bought me a new laptop a new Samsung s6, a wrist watch that looked like it cost and arm and a leg and had it delivered to my house with a bouquet of flowers? Hmmm, see me see bribe. I accepted it and have still refused to pick his calls or return his messages. I mean, he's good for a relationship,  but definitely not the kind of man I'd like to spend forever with. Someone who thinks people can be bought. 

So It's 5am on a godforsaken Monday and I'm seated behind my desk at work trying to tie up a couple loose ends from Friday so I could start this weeks work on a clean slate. Had to come in and do this extra early so the boss doesn't notice. Anyway no one will be here before 7am.

I need the company's stamp On a couple of documents so I head to the bosses office. On getting there, I'm busy with the documents when I hear sounds coming from the bathroom. 

I go into panic mode I grab the Chinese dynasty sword that hangs above my bosses certifications on the wall and head cautiously towards the bathroom ready to go 'grim reaper' on somebody today. 

I approach the toilet and fling the door open dashing inside brandishing my sword hoping to have taken the intruder by surprise but I'm not even ready for what I'm face to face with. 

It's the boss in all his birthday suit glory and he's taking a shower. I stand there in my camisole, pantyhose and skirt, barefooted. Damn! I shouldn't have left my blazer at my desk and I should have kept my shoes on! The boss hated nothing more than he hated a sloppy dresser. 

"Ms Nana! Ms Nana! "

His deep voice jolted me out of my thoughts. Christ! I was still standing there my boss a few meters away and stark naked. I turned away immediately looking the other way. The sword dropping to my side. 

"I'm sorry sir, good morning sir, I'm I'm very very sorry sir" 

I apologised quickly and left the bathroom. Hung the sword back in its place and hurried Back to my desk. For the rest of the week, I made it a point to actively avoid the boss.

I couldn't stop thinking about his body. His cock was limp, but still impressive. I'd never seen him shirtless, but I was never under any illusions that he didnt spend hours at the gym. His gloriously broad shoulders and that nice ass. Best of all, despite being buff he still looked soft. How can one man have it all?  youth, Brains. Looks, success, power and money?! 

In the past days, he had become my muse for my late night sessions. Mr Segun Briggs

Thursday morning I walked into the office by 6:58 on the dot and my colleagues already there kept giving me strange looks. I walked to my desk and took a seat. there was a letter on my desk "see me in my office now, Briggs"

On the elevator, I selected 5th floor. while I imagined up the different ways in which one could be handed the pink slip.

On the 5th floor, I noticed his secretary wasn't at her desk, so I headed straight for his office, knocked twice and went in. He didn't even look up from what he was writing,

"I know you're HR, but can you perform front desk duties for today and tomorrow please? Agnes's maternity leave starts today and her replacement resumes on monday" 

this was one of the reasons we all loved our boss, he was an exceptionally polite man. Unlike most of his counterparts from other firms. 

I replied in the affirmative and went to get my essentials from my desk. 

5:00pm 

I knocked on his door, "I'm leaving now sir"

"No you're not, you leave when I leave" he replied me calmly. 

Come in and make yourself comfortable we have a lot to do. 

8pm 

We were laughing and chatting By now. who knew the boss was this cool? When it got dark he ordered for take out. When the pizza was delivered, he brought out a bottle of red wine from his fridge thanking me for all the work. Told me Agnes hadn't been on her toes lately but he pardoned her because she was pregnant. This was almost one months backlog of work. And I had finally finished it. 

Somehow the conversation had gotten from casual to extremely sexual.

we were arguing about orgasms And how most men didn't know how to work a woman's body. 

"Personally, if I'm not In love with a man, sex wouldn't be fulfilling. I'd probably fake my orgasm just to soothe his ego. Personally oh!"

He laughed heartily

"Really nana? You want to experiment"? 

 He turned serious. 

What was he asking me? My heart skipped a beat. 

"Come sit here" he said motioning for me to come around to his side of the desk. He pushed all the documents to the far end. Making space for me to sit on the desk facing him. I was in just my camisole, skirt and black panty hose. I wasn't even wearing panties. Innocent me. trying to avoid panty lines. 

I was standing in front of him, he pulled my skirt up, bunching it around my waist, then pulled my panty hose down to my knees. And asked me to sit on the table 

I felt an adrenaline rush. This was such a thrill. Who knew my rebound will be the hottest man on earth. Although I had reservations about his sexual prowess as compared to jide's. My fantasies were about to be reality. 

He pulled my panty hose off totally, I automatically spread my legs, Briggs pulled me closer, resting my legs on his shoulder and buried his face in my snatch. 

He started by planting soft kisses on my inner thighs. Licking and biting his way to my wet lips. 

He licked my freshly waxed lips, his tongue parting my folds and finding my clit. He sucked it gently into mouth his soft lips massaging the hood, his tongue still licking my sensitive clit he licked it like it was his favourite toffee. The fire was taking over, I locked my legs behind his head, grinding my clit against his lips. 

He inserted a finger into my Pussy and I kegeled on his finger making him moan against my clit. the vibration of the sound of his voice felt exquisite on my wanting clit.

He added another finger crooked upwards in a 'come-here motion' he literally called forth my orgasm. I came hard on his lips, his tongue replacing his fingers as he licked every last drop of my  juices.

I loosened my grip on this head, letting him come up for air. I got off the table and on my knees. 

His bulge was visibly straining against his pants, I licked my lips in anticipation. He undid the belt and zipper of his pants In less than a  micro second his cock making a much anticipated grand appearance and trust me, all my fantasies did him no justice. His cock was truly beautiful. What it lacked in girth, it made up for in length, his precum coated head a pinkish hue. He was shaved clean. He even shaved his balls too. I couldn't wait to return the favour 

My tongue came out to play, I licked his whole length top to bottom, took my time to suck on his sensitive cap licking off the precum, his dick pulsed in my mouth giving me motivation. Taking his whole length in my mouth inch by inch I gave him the deepest deep throat he'd ever get from a woman who didn't suck dick for a living. My soft lips closed against his shaft as I moved my head up and down fighting my gag reflex . I had to leave a lasting impression u know! When it was wet enough, I let my hand do the pumping. Giving all my attention to his balls, already stiff with arousal. I licked the left one, then the right, my hands still pumping his shaft. I sucked them into my mouth careful to avoid teeth. His moans urging me on 

He grabbed my hair and pulled me off of his cock and into his chair so I straddled him 

Briggs pulled the arms of my bra and camisole off my shoulders and down to my stomach. the cold air in the room making my nipples harden.

 He reached behind me to take something from the table, 

"Mr Briggs, Ketchup"?  I asked in amusement

"Hmmm I like the way you say my name. you in the nude, makes it sexy af. Now, close your eyes for me". 

I did as told. 

I Felt something cold on my nipple, then his warm mouth licked it all up. He did the same to the other one. Rubbing ketchup all over my tits and kicking it off sucking my nipples to submission. I reached down to feel his cock and as sure as morning, little Briggs was still gloriously hard. 

I sank down, sitting on him, his entire length buried in my core. He leaned me back a bit supporting my back with his strong arms so he could keep sucking on my nipples. I stared to move, my waist moving back and forth, his lips, his tongue causing inexplicable pleasure on my nipples. I was grinding hard on him my boobs slipping out of his mouth as my grinding turned to bouncing. 

Briggs held on tight to my waist, I was fucking him for dear life, my movements too much for the chair now. 

He pulled me up and asked me to go bend over and hold the desk for support. I obeyed like the horny little dick craving girl I truly was on the inside. Briggs held my waist tight with his two hands and guided his dick into me. Slapped my ass cheeks a couple times. 

His thrusts were extremely calculated, he fucked like a dancer. Five deep strokes, five fast strokes, two extremely slow strokes while I clenched my walls tight around his shaft, very fast strokes nonstop till I was moaning like a porn star. His hips hitting my ass with each thrust, my ass bounced crazy, he grabbed my hair with one Hand, pulling without mercy, spanking my ass with the other. I was so wet I could hear squishy sounds each time he pushed into me. Then he stopped unexpectedly and I swear I almost fainted, I was already close to cumin and he just killed me like this. I started to fuck him back hard and fast till he started moving his waist again, his two hands back on my waist. 

His waist movements now slow, but still hard, Three strokes then he pulls out about to cum. I go on my knees and sucked him off, my fingers teasing his balls letting him come deep in the back of my throat. 

We were both headed to the bathroom to clean up "so is that all Mr Briggs"? I asked sarcastically 

He looked at his wrist watch, "it's just 10pm. No way you suck me off like that and you won't go home with your legs shaking boo" 

"But we have work tomorrow, I have to go home and get some sleep boss" I said turning in the shower and stepping out of my clothes 

"Nana" he calls my name in the most tender manner, it sounds exotic rolling off his tongue like that. "im the boss, I make the decisions. And I have decided to own your body tonight in this office till I'm satisfied" he takes off his clothes and joins me in the shower... 

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