First day at work(II)

Daxton

I wasn’t the type to be distracted at work, most importantly when critical board meetings were going on but while the finance manager discussed the effect the little scandal had on my hotel, my eyes wandered to the beautiful distraction across the glass panels. 

Verena. 

She leaned against the wall, eyes fixed on the tab that she scrolled through. On her first day of work, she outdid herself, ensuring that I kept to my schedule and setting things in place. 

A smile stretched the corners of my mouth as I leaned back in my seat, eyes sparking in amusement as they slithered down her body. She looked really dashing in those fitted pants that clung to her curves like a second skin and as serious issues were discussed in the boardroom, my thoughts crossed over to my imagination. 

In them, soft auburn curls fell over her shoulder and she was wearing my shirt with thigh-high white socks. 

Just the thought of her in that dashing image almost made a groan slip from my mouth, as blood rushed to my groin, dick straining against the zipper. 

I wanted that woman. 

I wanted her badly.

How immature Kian was able to fumble a goddess like Verena was beyond me. 

It made no sense. 

I longed to drown in that gardenia scent, filling my nose with the smell of her hair shampoo while she sat on my dick, riding until she creamed on my dick. 

The air suddenly became hot, air being sucked out of my lungs and—

My breath became ragged, fist gripping the armrest until it tightened around it and when I couldn’t take it anymore, I reached for the nearest file, slammed it on the table in a way that jerked almost everyone in fright. “The meeting is over, send the proceedings to my email”

The moment I came out of the boardroom, Verena let out an almost silent gasp, pushing from the wall. “The meeting with the Russos has been rescheduled for tomorrow and you have dinner with the—“ Her voice was calm, soothing although it didn’t do anything to stop whatever brewed within me. 

Before she could finish, I cut in. “Cancel the dinner with the investors,”

Her eyes widened in shock as she stuttered. “B-But, they…”

I halted in my steps, turning to look at her and when those doe eyes met mine, my heart melted. For a second, I struggled to find my words. “I have more important things to do than having dinner with them”

She nodded, offering me a small smile. 

Just then the click-clack of stilettos against the hard-marbled floor echoed through the hallway as the receptionist trotted to me. “Mr. Daxton, hotel managers have gathered in your office just like you instructed”

“Oh, I see. Inform them that I will join them shortly”

I had given the instruction for the hotel managers to gather in my office to not only submit their reports but to introduce Verena to them and as I did, this sense of satisfaction curled inside of me. 

“You can now return to your jobs,” The moment I said that, the managers shuffled to the door. Verena cast a confusing glance at me, reaching for the tab. “I would also leave—” She mumbled. 

“Everyone except Verena” As the door closed shut, Verena spun on her heel, turning to look at me while her eyes narrowed on me. 

“Is there anything that you need my help with,” Hesitation set in her eyes as she sauntered back to me, dropping the tab while moving around the table. 

The moment she got to my side, my fingers caught her wrist, pulling her back until she settled on my lap. She gasped, turning to her side. “What if someone comes in?”

I wrapped my hands around her, the soft scent of her clouding my nostrils just like I had imagined. “Who would dare come in without knocking?”

She squirmed on my lap, perfectly rounded ass grinding against my dick and then she stilled—

“That is more like it,” 

My fingers ran through her soft curls, gathering them to the side as I pressed a kiss to the nape of her neck. “Now, tell me about your day, Verena” I breathed while a small shallow gasp escaped her throat. 

Verena faltered for a moment before she sucked in a deep breath. “For a first day at work…not bad. But that woman, Mandy—”

My brows furrowed in confusion as she turned to look at me, biting the inside of her cheek. “I can’t speak on her yet”

“Is she hard on you?”

She shook her head. “No, maybe I am the one being paranoid. I tend to overthink things sometimes”

“Want to talk about it?”

“Nah,” She shifted on my lap and my dick went rock-hard, breath being sucked out of my lungs. 

My hands tightened around her waist, eyes pinning her down as I dipped my fingers below the waistband of her pants. Her breath caught, lips parting and the moment I palmed that pussy, she curled into me, thighs clenching against my fingers as she breathed. “Fuck”

Her scent was in my nose and the heavy tug in my groin sent fire licking through my stomach as I slipped a finger into her entrance. “Have more to share about your day?” I pressed a kiss to the side of her neck. 

She arched into me, head tipping against my shoulders while I pushed another finger into her entrance until all three were filling her up. Fuck! She was so tight.

Moans echoed off the walls as I swirled my fingers through her wetness, thumb rubbing circles on her clit until she broke into a moan, worry tingling her trembling voice. “What if someone hears me…or comes in…oh fuck!”

I nipped on her earlobe, fingers still moving in motion. “Then we could have them watch—“ I breathed against her ears, eyes snapping wide in shock. “What!” 

I slowly bit on her earlobe. “No one is going to come in without permission, darling and the door is soundproof”

She nodded, muscles tightening around my fingers as she choked out. “I am coming…”

Verena came onto my hands, breathing heavily while dropping her head on the table. “You would be the end of me—” She moaned before raising her head, casting a glance at me as her chest heaved with each shallow breath. “That was good”

I smirked and with my eyes still locked with hers, I brought her arousal to my mouth, licking it off my fingers. 

Her mouth dropped in shock, eyes narrowing in confusion. “Are you comfortable doing that?”

“You find it weird?”

Her fingers fluttered to her neck as she nodded. “Yes”

“Want to taste yourself?” I leaned forward, tipped her jaw up, until our faces were just inches away. 

But on seeing the expression in her eyes, my confusion intensified and something struck me. “Don’t tell me that you haven’t had your pussy eaten out yet”

Her shoulders hitched. “Kian said it was disgusting and any man who did it only pretended to enjoy it. So,the answer is no”

Wow. 

I gripped her cheek, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. “Miss Kitty Ears, I think I have got a lot of work to do with you and that is erasing every lie Kian planted in your head.”