LOGINNathaniel’s Pov
Getting caught by my employee while I was masturbating wasn't on my bucket list, especially when she knew that I was masturbating to her picture. Other people watched p**n, and yet, I stared at her picture and imagined her thighs wrapped around my waist and her tits bouncing while she moaned pleasurably. I had no idea that one of my fantasies would actually come to life. Katherine Heart, my employee and intern, was now actually positioned between my legs, her hands on both sides of the table and her pretty pouty lips sucking my cock. “Fuck.” I cursed under my breath. This was so fucking hot. Three of her buttons had popped open by the movements she was making, allowing me to have a view of her perky boobs. Lewd wet sounds echoed in the office as her head bobbed up and down so fast that her hair strands fell over her face from her bun, but I didn't care. The sight of her stretched lips around my girth was a vision I knew would be etched into my brain forever. Her mouth was hot, wet, and tighter than I could have imagined, and as her tongue swirled around the sensitive tip, I felt my control beginning to shake. I gripped the edge of the table, my knuckles turning white, trying to let her set the pace, but the need to fuck her mouth began to take over. She looked too good like this, submissive and eager. I couldn't just watch anymore. "Fuck, Katherine," I groaned, my voice raspy. I couldn't take the passive role any longer. The sight of her glossy lips stretched around me, the way her cheeks hollowed out with every suck, it drove me absolutely insane. My hips jerked involuntarily, and that was all the permission I needed to take control. I reached down, tangling my fingers in her hair, and gripped the back of her head firmly. "I don't think this can go like this anymore, Katherine.” She looked up, my cock still in her mouth but her doe eyes were filled with questioning. And that actually did it. “Damn it." I cursed, guiding her movements before taking over entirely. I started to thrust into her mouth, setting a rhythm that was deep and commanding. I was careful, watching her eyes to make sure I wasn't overwhelming her, but the way she wrapped her mouth around my length only egged me on. Her nails dug into my thighs, sending a sharp jolt of pleasure mixed with pain through me. The wet, lewd sounds of her sucking me off filled the room, mixing with my slow breathing. I felt the familiar coil of heat tightening in my stomach, signaling that I was on the edge. "Katherine, wait," I gritted out, my hips stuttering as the pressure built to an unbearable peak. I tried to pull back, to remove myself before I exploded, needing to spare her the mess. "I'm gonna cum. You need to…" She didn't let me finish. Instead of pulling away, she dug her nails harder into my thighs and surged forward, taking me impossibly deeper. She locked her lips around the base of my shaft, shaking her head slightly to refuse my retreat. The sensation of her insisting on taking everything I had was my undoing. "Fuck!" I moaned, my head falling back as the orgasm tore through me with the force of a freight train. My hips bucked uncontrollably as I spilled into her hot, waiting mouth, pulse after pulse of my release coating her tongue. She didn't flinch; she swallowed around me, her throat muscles milking me for every last drop while she hummed in satisfaction. The vibrations alone were enough to make my toes curl. Breathing hard, I leaned back, my chest heaving. As the haze of pleasure started to clear, I lifted my head to look down at her. Katherine slowly pulled back, releasing my softening cock with a wet 'pop'. A thin string of cum connected her bottom lip to my tip before she broke it with a flick of her tongue, licking her lips clean like a satisfied cat. My face flamed as I watched her. Seeing Katherine, usually so professional and composed, looking up at me with swollen, glistening lips and a wicked glint in her eyes was the hottest thing I had ever seen. She wiped a stray drop from the corner of her mouth with her thumb, her chest heaving, drawing my attention to the creamy skin exposed by her popped buttons. "Satisfied now? You've sucked off your boss." I rasped. Her eyes widened as if she just realised what she did. But as usual, her eyes turned defiant and she folded her arms and glared at me. “Saying this like you weren't the one who just cummed into my mouth. You're just as crazy as I am. If people hear of this, you'll regret it won't you?” “Are you sure about that? Katherine, I'm the President of this company, the CEO. Although having sex with my employee is unethical, it's not frowned upon.” “Having s… sex?!” Katherine half yelled and half whispered, “I only gave you a blowjob! Who said anything about hanging sex with you? Don't get ahead of yourself.” I didn’t move from my chair at first. I just looked at her, lips still glossy, buttons undone, that stubborn little fire in her eyes even after she’d swallowed every drop I gave her. “You don’t want to have sex with me?” I repeated, slower this time. My voice came out low, rough. “Are you sure about that?” Katherine’s glare wavered for half a second before she caught herself. She straightened her spine, chin lifting. “Positive.” A slow smirk pulled at my mouth as I stood. She took a small step back, but the desk was right behind her. She had nowhere to go. I closed the distance until the front of my slacks brushed her skirt. She smelled like her usual clean perfume mixed with the faint scent of my cum still on her tongue. “You’re cute when you lie,” I murmured. I reached past her and planted both hands on the desk, caging her in. “You think I didn’t notice how your eyes kept dropping to my cock the whole time you were on your knees? How wet your thighs looked when you stood up?”Katherine’s POV“Fuck me. Please.”The words came out quieter than I meant them to, but they were clear enough. I stayed bent over the desk, my cheek pressed against the cool surface, too ashamed to look back at him. My legs felt unsteady already, and the longer Nathaniel stood behind me without moving, the harder my pussy throbbed. I was still soaked from the way he’d eaten me out earlier, and every second he spent just staring made the ache worse.“You sure about that?” he asked, voice low and rough.I swallowed, keeping my face hidden, my words coming out faster and heavier than I intended. “Yes.”He didn’t move right away. I could feel him behind me, the heat of his body, the way he was taking his time. My hips shifted restlessly on their own. The silence and the waiting were driving me insane. My clit pulsed with every beat of my heart. I was dripping again, I could feel it sliding down my inner thigh.If I had any sense left, I would’ve told him to stop. This was wrong on so man
Nathaniel’s POV Her breath hitched. “You want to know what else I noticed?” I leaned in, mouth brushing the shell of her ear. “The second I came down your throat, your thighs pressed together like you were trying not to drip on my floor.” She shook her head, but it was weak. “You…” “Shh.” My hand slid down the side of her waist, over the curve of her hips, then lower. I found the hem of her black dress, revealing the pop socks underneath and dragged it up slowly, bunching the fabric at her waist. “Let me check something.” My palm traveled lower, past smooth skin until I hit the edge of those long pop socks she always wore. My fingers slipped between her thighs and pressed right against the thin fabric of her panties. Fuck. She was soaked. I pressed the heel of my palm against her, rubbing slow, deliberate circles over the wet cotton. Katherine’s hips jerked. A soft, shaky sound escaped her throat. “You’re dripping,” I said, voice dark with satisfaction. “And you’re still tryin
Nathaniel’s Pov Getting caught by my employee while I was masturbating wasn't on my bucket list, especially when she knew that I was masturbating to her picture. Other people watched porn, and yet, I stared at her picture and imagined her thighs wrapped around my waist and her tits bouncing while she moaned pleasurably. I had no idea that one of my fantasies would actually come to life. Katherine Heart, my employee and intern, was now actually positioned between my legs, her hands on both sides of the table and her pretty pouty lips sucking my cock. “Fuck.” I cursed under my breath. This was so fucking hot. Three of her buttons had popped open by the movements she was making, allowing me to have a view of her perky boobs. Lewd wet sounds echoed in the office as her head bobbed up and down so fast that her hair strands fell over her face from her bun, but I didn't care. The sight of her stretched lips around my girth was a vision I knew would be etched into my brain forever. Her mo
Katherine's Pov “Um… I…” I stammered, not exactly knowing the words to say. Maybe something along the lines of ‘you are creepy for masturbating to my picture’? Or maybe ‘omg, I find you masturbating so hot even though it's creepy.’ And for some reason, I seriously could not take my eyes off the cock resting on his thighs. “Answer me, Katherine. Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be home?” He asked again, his voice deeper. “Well…” I laughed sheepishly, “Why don't you put that in first so we can talk? It's not very…” I looked down at his dick again and gulped, then forced myself to look back at his eyes. And hold on… Was that amusement I saw in his very beautiful eyes?! “The nerve of you, Katherine. You walk in on my private time and you're expecting me to put my dick back into my pants.” Nathaniel crossed his arms, a very small smirk on his lips. “Well… I won't be able to focus… gulp… If you keep on swinging that thing in my face so boldly,” I muttered, my ears bur
Katherine's Pov Hailey smirked the moment she saw my expression change. “You really thought Damon would choose someone like you?” she continued mockingly while folding her arms. “Please. You were just convenient for him because you practically threw yourself at him every chance you got.” Then she laughed and that was her mistake. Because years of ballet training had taught me discipline, flexibility, balance, and strength far beyond what most people expected from someone with my body type, while years of self-defense classes my father forced me into growing up had taught me exactly how to hurt someone quickly when necessary. And I was already angry. Really angry. Before Hailey could even react properly, I grabbed her wrist violently before twisting sharply sideways. She screamed instantly. “What the fuck?!” the blond man shouted. Hailey stumbled forward from the force, but before she could regain balance, I drove my knee directly into her stomach hard enough to knock the breath
Katherine's Pov I could not breathe properly anymore. Every memory I treasured suddenly became ugly inside my mind. Every kiss, every touch. Every promise whispered softly against my skin during vulnerable moments when he knew exactly how deeply I loved him. Damon had known about my feelings from the very beginning and still chose to use them anyway while happily taking every piece of affection, loyalty, and devotion I offered him without ever intending to love me back. “So what you mean now is that I was convenient for you? An easy and available girl for whenever you wanted to have sex?!” My vision blurred with tears while anger and heartbreak collided violently inside my chest until I genuinely thought I might collapse right there in the middle of the jewelry store. “Kathy,” Damon said again, sounding more irritated now than apologetic, “Don’t make this dramatic. I really care about you, but you created expectations that I never actually promised. You had fun as well, scre







