Kissing At The Office Game Novels & Stories

I was focused solely on my mate who was on the verge of shifting in the office, for the second time this week. “Come here Beta Seeds.” I mocked as I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him into a kiss. He hesitated at first, still distracted, once he released his anger, he deepened the kiss. Lifting me up and wrapping my legs around his waist as he carried me to the door. He secured the lock before walking over to the chair Theo sat in. He sat down lowering me onto him without skipping a beat. Knowing the office was deserted my mind was only on one thing. We still had a few minutes before we needed to leave to make Jessie’s game.

He brought his lips to mine and deepened the kiss, throwing his tongue into my mouth and searching me with a hunger that sent a ray of warmth throughout my body. I draped my fingers through his hair and broke my lips from his. tilting my neck so he can kiss down the nape of my neck and across my shoulders. I felt his fingers playing with the bottom hem of my sweatshirt. I wanted to take it off. I almost dared him to remove it. I wanted so badly to have sex right here in his office. However, the sweatshirt didn’t go above the belly button before we heard a knock on his office door, causing us both to freeze.

‘‘I’ve got a new rule to this little game that you’re playing…’’ I paused to lower my hands to lift her around my waist. ‘‘The first to cum loses… starting from now…’’ I watched as her beautiful features clouded with confusion and then changed to lust and she drew my neck so that her parted lips could meet mine for the kiss to continue. ‘This game is going to be fucking hard when her kiss alone makes me think about fucking her…’ Her lips moved with so much need but somehow didn’t feel forced. Her movements would sink with mine, and when our tongues got involved one of us would tug at the other’s lips.

Kate promptly embrace him, and she sat on his woof gang while she pecks him on his lips gently, and she caress him passionately on his cheek. “Do we have to do this here lik-?” But Mr. Gibbs concurrently responded to her while pouting his lips like he wants to kiss her for he could not control his aphrodisiac feelings “Yes my dear, my office is your office, and we can do whatever we want here without anyone's consent.” “Really?,” Kate softly replied, then she uses her chest to rub my face in a sensation way, that I could feel how her firm and soft breast teases me.

I reached out and gently took her palm, lifting it to my nose to breathe in her scent, before placing a soft kiss on it. She stiffened, staring at me, her eyes locked on mine. My gaze slowly slipped from her eyes to her lips. I swallowed hard, remembering the kiss we shared in my office. That kiss had surprised me because she hadn’t pushed me away. She had kissed me back. It wasn’t the first time we kissed—we had kissed the first night we met—but that one in my office… that one had felt different, special. "Dom, you’ve made me scatter my study," Richard’s grumbling voice broke the moment, and I quickly let go of her hand, though every part of me wanted to keep holding it.

His eyes were fire and shadow, merciless yet magnetic. He lowered his mouth to hers. The kiss was deliberate, slow, burning. His lips moved with dominance, coaxing, demanding. Emilia’s fists clenched tight in her lap, nails digging into her palms. She wanted to resist, to shove him back, but her body betrayed her. Her lips softened against his, her breath hitched, her chest ached with something wild and terrifying. When he finally pulled away, she was trembling. “Dinner is over,” he said softly, his thumb brushing her lower lip, lingering just long enough to make her shiver. “But our game has only begun.”

Nick’s kiss was a spark, his lips firm and warm against mine, igniting a heat that burned away the morning’s chaos—the cafeteria confrontation, Priya’s betrayal, the missing USB. His office door clicked shut behind us, the hum of the marketing floor muffled, leaving only the sound of our breathing and the faint creak of his desk as I leaned against it.

Marigold replied with a sarcastic laughing emoji, followed by a stack of documents—Chester's years of bank transfers, the insurance policies he purchased, and a record of Florence transferring 300,000 dollars to the truck driver's wife under the guise of personal compensation. Marigold was the friend who had worked at a bank. These underhanded dealings didn't escape her scrutiny. The truth quickly hit me like a bucket of ice water. Marigold said to me, "Ivy, I've been waiting for you. If a man breaks your heart, come back to me. Let's spend our lives together." We had known each other for over two decades, and she often joked like that. Back then, I would laugh along and tease her, saying, "

She felt naked. "Anika, tell me something." Why didn’t you come along with the others assuring me that your ad agency will propel Cass Pharmaceuticals to the top?" Her lips curled into a smile. "Because you are already at the top?" "You're such a tease." Her smile vanished at that point. He was correct. She was flirting, which was the furthest thing from her mind. She looked across the room to where the other ad executives were staring holes in her and Casper.

~ HYDRA’S COMPANY ~ ~ KEIR’S OFFICE ~ “Keir,” Octavia smiled as she badged into Keir's office. She was about to call out his name again when she caught sight of him kissing a lady on his couch. What the hell was going on here? She first looked closely to make sure the lady wasn’t Rue but who was she deceiving? Even if it was another girl it really didn’t matter because why the bloody hell was he kissing someone else in his office.