SEAL of Approval

by Lynn Faye

  When I first arrived everyone was moving around and full of energy. It was the start of the day and they all had plenty of tasks to do. I wanted to get right to work and made my way over to Steven to see what the plan was for the day.

  “Morning,” I said.

  “Morning Kayla. Want to get started on some copies?” Steven asked me.

  “Sure. I’m really happy to be here. I’ll be willing to do any tasks that you need done. Don’t worry about asking if I want to do them.”

  He gave me the stack of originals and showed me the list of how many copies of each I needed to make. It was a lowly task, but certainly not something I minded. It was important to me to feel useful while I was there. I wanted to learn every aspect of the campaign business, of Washington politics and the Senate.

  My experience in psychology was going to serve me well in Washington and I was happy I had minored in it. Everything you did or didn’t do in D.C. was likely to come back to you in the end. I knew the way I portrayed myself as a first year staffer would be something that people looked at even after I was a seasoned worker. My goal had to be to impress people all the time, no matter what their political beliefs were.

  When Matthew stormed out of his office and screamed at everyone for no reason I felt like it was some sort of ploy to get our attention. I dropped my papers all over the ground and ducked down to pick them up while he screamed at us all. As I waited for him to admit it was all a plan, I couldn’t help but laugh a little. Matthew just didn’t seem like the kind of guy who went on angry rants. I could have been wrong, but that was just the Matthew I knew.

  Something was definitely wrong with him or he was upset about something, that was the only reason I could see why he would be yelling at his workers.

  After his little scream fest, he went right back into his office and stayed inside for just a couple of moments before he opened it again and called for me to come in there. I looked at Steven with fear in my eyes and he just pointed to Matthew’s door and told me to go. Of course, they didn’t know the background story about our relationship, to everyone else in the office I was just the new girl.

  “Geeze Matthew, what the hell is going on? Why are you screaming at everyone?” I asked as I closed the door behind me.

  Mathew reached around me and locked the door. He didn’t say a single word to me as he grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the couch on the other side of the room. The way he took control of the situation drove me wild and I could see that I wasn’t going to be able to resist him at all.

  He pressed me into the soft leather of the couch and then kneeled down between my legs. His eyes were ravenous and I knew there was no stopping him. He pulled my panties off and pressed my skirt up before his lips dove toward my center.

  He ate me like he was starving to taste me again and I loved the feeling of him on my body. The warm wetness of his tongue sent my body into a weird alternate world of ecstasy. It was perfection and I wanted it to happen over and over again.

  “Oh, yes,” I moaned.

  Matthew looked up at me and held his finger to his mouth to motion for me to be quiet. I knew he was right. No one could know that we were in his office about to fuck on his couch. No one would understand at all.

  I grabbed his hair and let my fingers weave through it as I guided his lips to the spot I wanted them to go. He didn’t wait for me to get excited and quickly slide two fingers in me and started to move them in an effort to make me scream.

  In any other situation I would have wanted a man that was interested in making love to me, not fucking me. But I felt like we had already done that back in Chicago. Right at that moment I wanted to be fucked by him.

  “If you want me to be quiet you’ll need to stop doing that,” I teased him.

  “Oh, this?” Matthew said as he continued.

  His fingers were hard to resist and my body loved the feeling of having them inside of me. But I couldn’t keep quiet. The moans just kept coming out as my body let loose of the pent up energy I had inside.

  As I felt my body give in to the desire I had for Matthew, he reached up and placed my panties into my mouth to stifle my screams. It caught me off guard, I had never had a man want me to be quiet before. Admittedly, I had never fucked a man in his office at his work either; but the moment was sexy as hell.

  His mouth continued to work on me and I felt myself totally give into him. The way he commanded my attention was undoubtedly something he learned from his position of power. He seemed different in Washington D.C., more controlled and wanting more control. I didn’t mind, though, I liked it when Matthew took control.

  As he brought me to my ultimate ending, I tried to pull him up so I could feel him inside of me. I knew if I came hard there was no way we would have time for anything more and no way I’d have energy for me. But I needed to feel his cock inside of me.

  The more I pulled on him to try and get him to come up from my pussy, the more Matthew latched on. He was intent on making me scream with an orgasm and finally I had to give into him.

  His tongue worked around my clit so deliciously that I couldn’t stop myself and I screamed into my panties as the pulsing desire shot throughout my body. I pressed my hips toward him in one last deep thrust and then my body shook out of absolute exhaustion.

  It wasn’t something I intended to do with Matthew at his office. My whole plan had been to lay low and just do my job. But he obviously had different plans. I reached up and pulled the panties out of my mouth and looked down at Matthew between my knees. As my chest heaved his eyes watched me and then suddenly he stood up, grabbed me and leaned me over the side of the couch.

  The quick movement surprised me, but I was happy he did it. I wanted to feel him inside of me. I wanted to feel his cock thrusting deep into me and making my body release another orgasm. But then I thought about everyone in the office who was just outside his door. I couldn’t risk them hearing me.

  “Matthew, we can’t,” I said very unconvincingly.

  He didn’t hear me or he chose not to respond to me. I looked back at him as he ripped a condom open and slid it over his enormously hard cock. First, he leaned over and kissed me passionately and I could feel his cock pressed against my ass. I wasn’t in the mood for any backdoor action so I took it upon myself to grab him and slide him inside of me.

  With my action, Matthew pulled my body up against his and held onto my tits as he slowly thrust into me. His thrusts were slow, deep, and extremely erotic. The way he let a deep grunt out at the end of each thrust had my whole body screaming with desire. My moans became louder and louder with each of his thrusts and soon Matthew had to move one of his hands over my mouth to prevent anyone from hearing us.

  “Jesus Fucking Christ Kayla, I’m never going to get work done with you here,” Matthew groaned as we fucked.

  I had to smile. At the moment, it didn’t seem possible that either of us would be able to get much done if we spent each day fucking in his office. Both of us had such a sexual attraction to each other that it was impossible to resist the other person.

  “I’ll avoid you. I’ll work with the others on tasks so you don’t see me throughout the day,” I offered breathlessly as I pulled back his hand on my mouth.

  Matthew continued to thrust into me and I felt my body tightening around him. Soon the power of my orgasm clamped down on his cock and I screamed out with an orgasm so intense I couldn’t even keep my legs standing afterward.

  Quickly after feeling the beginning of my orgasm, Matthew thrust harder to give his body permission to release with his ending. The noise he made as he came was ecstasy to my ears and I knew I would get to hear it again soon. As much as we both knew we needed to stay away from each other, that one moment ensured we would have to keep coming back again and again to feel like we had finally had enough of each other.

  ***

  Knock. Knock. Knock.

  We were both lying on the couch recovering from our little bit of fun and looked over at the do
or. Neither of us were dressed and there wouldn’t be enough time to get our clothes on before someone came in. But then I remembered that Matthew had locked the door.

  I still got up and put my clothes on though. I had been in Matthew’s office for at least an hour, I knew my coworkers were going to be suspicious about how long I had been alone in there with him.

  “Yeah,” Matthew said.

  “Everything alright?” Alex asked from the other side of the door.

  “Yes.”

  Alex seemed to go away and Matthew laughed. He seemed utterly amused by the fact that Alex had knocked on his door to check on him.

  “What’s that about?” I asked.

  “I told him to make sure I stayed away from you today. He did a horrible job,” Matthew smiled and pulled me toward him on the couch.

  “In his defense, you didn’t really give him a chance. You called me in here before the day even got started. And if I remember right, Alex did try to stop you. He said that he had other work for me to do.”

  “I know,” Matthew made a sorry face. “I felt bad after yelling at everyone.”

  Matthew’s smile was so charismatic I could see why he made such a great politician. At that moment, with him on his couch, he was back to the man I knew in Chicago. The fire and passion was in his eyes and he seemed very happy. Totally not like he had looked the night before when we were in the parking lot. That night he had a dark look in his eyes. It wasn’t passion and it wasn’t lust; I didn’t know what it was but I hoped I never saw it in him again.

  “Yeah, what was all that yelling about?” I asked.

  “I wanted you to think I was mean so you would stay away from me.”

  “Oh, I know we need to stay away from each other at work. I’ll do my part and you do yours. Just don’t call me into your office and start licking my pussy and we’ll be fine.”

  “Shit,” Matthew said as he looked seriously at me.

  “What?”

  “Oh, I can’t promise I’m not going to call you in here and lick you until you scream my name. Sorry, just can’t do it.”

  He grabbed me and lifted me up onto his lap with each of my legs on the side of him. Although he had zipped up his suit pants, I was still without my panties. I felt so exposed with my legs spread open on top of him.

  “You’re going to have to behave or you’ll never get any work done,” I said as I leaned in and kissed his cheek.

  He moved his mouth over to mine and we kissed softly as I felt his fingers move toward my pussy. As he started to play with me, I grabbed his hand and held it still.

  “One more time,” he said demandingly into my ear.

  “We should get to work,” I whispered back to him.

  “One more,” he said again as he pushed past my hand and let his fingers unzip himself.

  He pulled out his throbbing cock and I felt the smooth skin as it lay up against my wetness. As much as I knew we needed to get back to work, my body longed for Matthew like nothing I had ever felt before.

  “Condom?” I asked.

  But before I could finish the word, Matthew had pulled another out of his pocket and was rolling it over himself.

  “I came prepared since I knew I wouldn’t be able to resist you,” he said.

  Matthew looked at my face and watched my expression as his cock slid into me. I threw my head back slightly and took in a deep breath of ecstasy when I felt the girth of him reach fully inside of me.

  “We have been in here for a long time,” I said breathlessly.

  “I’ll explain it away.”

  Matthew seemed so confident in his ability to explain why he had been in his office alone, with the door locked, with a new hire for over an hour. I wasn’t quite as confident in his abilities. Soon everyone was going to start suspecting that something was going on between us.

  I was sure that at some point in his career as a Senator, Matthew had banged one of his interns or employees. The idea wasn’t totally foreign, but I suspected that person didn’t stick around and continue to work for him long after he had his way with them. There was no way I was going to let that happen, though. In my mind, I had to separate what we were doing while naked with what we did during the regular business day.

  We moved together quietly this time and sensually. I held onto his neck and he thrust slowly into me. Every now and again I leaned over and let my lips touch his and I felt his breath as he released it at the end of each thrust.

  Soon Matthew had a grip on my hips and I felt him thrust hard one last time with his finishing moment.

  I was exhausted. My legs felt like absolutely Jell-O and I couldn’t move. So I definitely couldn’t get up and walk at all. I rolled onto the couch and lay there in utter exhaustion.

  Matthew seemed energized by our sex and stood up full with an extra bounce in his step. He made his way over to his desk and grabbed some folders he had on different Senators, then moved back to the couch to sit next to me.

  I cuddled up next to him and looked at what he was reading as I tried to get my energy back.

  “Oh, Senator Masson, he’s an egotistical maniac. Just tell him he’s good at something and he’ll want to be your friend.”

  “Hmm, good to know. Thanks. What about this guy?”

  “Senator Stern. He’s the all America. Married, good boy. Talk about family values and how much you can’t wait to start one. He’ll want to set you up with a nice Christian girl and get you on the road to getting married.”

  “How do you know so much about them?” Matthew asked me.

  “I was a psychology major and switched to political studies. It’s pretty much the same thing,” I laughed.

  “I could use your opinion on a project I’m working on.”

  “Sure, anytime. I work for you now, remember.”

  I looked up at him and smiled and knew things were about to get really complicated in the office of Senator Storm.

  “We better get you back out there. I’ll have to pretend not to like you.”

  “Alright,” I said as we kissed.

  He walked me to the door and opened it slowly.

  “I hope you understand that I’ll need more than one hundred percent if you’re going to be successful in Washington,” Matthew said.

  “Yes sir,” I answered as I played the part I had to.

  As I sat back down at my desk, Sarah came over to me to see what was going on. At first I was afraid that the sex I had just had was visible to everyone. My flushed cheeks, my smiling face, surely they could tell what was going on.

  “I’m sorry if he was an ass. Sometimes he just wants to talk directly with the new hires so they understand how hard he is going to want you to work.”

  “Yes, he explained how hard I would have to work,” I said as I stifled a smile.

  “You really do need to watch out for him. He’ll fire you on a whim and leave you stuck here in D.C. without a job. That happened to the last new hire we had.”

  “What did she do?”

  “I’m not sure. They worked on a project together and he seemed to always be yelling at her. Sure enough, a couple weeks went by and she no longer worked her. None of us ever heard the real story. Except Alex, he was the one who fired her.”

  My eyes got big as I heard Sarah’s story. It sounded like Matthew probably got tired of his fling and needed to get rid of her when she started getting clingy. Well, that wasn’t going to happen with me. I was a strong independent woman and I didn’t need Matthew, or anyone else. My goal was to come to Washington and learn the ropes so I could eventually get into politics. Matthew wasn’t going to stand in my way of that.

  Throughout the rest of the day, Matthew ignored me and I was grateful for that. It made life easier if I didn’t have to deal with him and I hoped we would be able to just keep our work day separate from anything else we decided to do outside of work.

  The few times that Matthew came out of his office was on his way to and from a meeting or to bark orders at everyone who
was sitting out in the main office area. I definitely didn’t like the man Matthew was around the employees in his office.

  His yelling seemed useless and even when he wasn’t angry he would yell to make sure people heard him. It was like he thought a good senator should yell or something. It bugged the hell out of me by the end of the day and I was happy to be getting out of the office.

  The ride home on the train was long and I was exhausted. All I could think about was sleep and I didn’t even care if my apartment was old and disgusting. The second my head hit the pillow I knew I’d be out like a light.

  There was a package on my doorstep and I got really excited when I saw it. I wasn’t sure who would be sending me something but thought perhaps one of my friends from home.

  As I ripped into it, I realized it was a new cell phone with a note, from Matthew.

  “Use this.”

  It was already on and there was a text message from someone labeled as “Tom”. The message read, “Can I come over?”

  I had to laugh. I just didn’t understand why he wanted to come to my apartment so badly. It was a dump and nothing like his place I was sure of it. I didn’t want him to come over and see just how dismally I lived.

  “No.”

  “You mean yes?”

  “No,” I sent again on the text messaging app on my new phone.

  “Tomorrow?”

  “Maybe.”

  Matthew made me laugh and I couldn’t help but imagine him sitting in his apartment texting me. I hoped he was thinking about me. I liked the idea of him thinking about me. And I definitely did want to spend time with him again soon. If that had to be at my apartment, I figured I would get over my trepidation sooner or later. But I hoped we could figure out a way for me to just go to his place.

  “Want to work with me to help me get on the Arms Committee?”

  I knew he was a political climber, I just didn’t know he was reaching so high so fast. It was a lofty goal to want on that committee when you were still a young senator like he was.

  “Sure. Do I get any fringe benefits?”