“Hold that thought.” Langston stood tall and headed for the bathroom, returning with a small hand towel.
He motioned for me to stand, then placed the towel on the chair.
Although his gesture was thoughtful, I was embarrassed by the notion that he was worried I would make a mess on the chair. Granted, he was probably right, but still.
I looked up and realized both men were waiting for me.
“Please hurry,” Landon said with a hint of irritation in his voice. “I need to get the call underway.”
It took me a second, but I managed to find a comfortable position in the leather chair. I placed my feet flat on the seat, my ankles pressed against my butt, my knees pointed outward. I couldn’t be any more on display than that.
It was impossible to look either man in the eye as I placed the toy gently on my clit, not applying too much pressure for fear I would come simply from having them watch me.
“Very nice,” Langston said approvingly. “This time, show us how you masturbate with a toy.”
Landon put the phone on speaker and dialed the number. After he punched in more numbers, the call finally connected.
“Who just joined the call?” a woman asked.
“This is Landon and Langston Moore.”
“Thank you for joining.”
Neither man said anything and I wondered if anyone could hear the vibration from the toy. If they could, no one said anything.
“We’re going to launch right into our presentation, but first I’ll introduce you all to the team,” the woman on the other end of the line explained. “There are four of us here, along with the author you represent. Mary? Are you still there?”
“I am, yes.”
“Great.”
While I continued to tease my clit with the vibrations, I felt my pussy growing wetter. It wasn’t helping that Landon and Langston were watching me intently while they listened to the woman on the phone introduce them to the team. From what I could ascertain, they were speaking to a publisher.
I briefly wondered what they would think if they could see into this room. I was fairly certain they wouldn’t be droning on and on. Then again, they would likely hang up the phone and not be talking at all. This was far from conventional when it came to conference calls.
As the minutes ticked by and the conversation continued, my body caught fire from the sensual heat the vibrator was causing. Neither man seemed to be in a hurry, and it was evident they were listening in on the call, asking random questions from time to time. All while continuing to watch me.
A few times I had to move the vibrator off my clit, sliding it down to my entrance, then over my labia, trying to stave off my impending orgasm. I could tell they were not going to be happy with me if I came, which was both frustrating and highly erotic. I liked that they were somehow controlling my pleasure, despite the fact that I was the one wielding the vibrator.
Half an hour later, the call disconnected, but then Landon was immediately dialing the phone once more.
When a woman answered, Landon said, “Mary?”
“Yes. I’m here.”
“So, what did you think?” Landon probed.
“I like their plan. I think it’s good that they’ll be working to get visibility of the book prior to the release. They’ve obviously put a lot of thought and effort into getting the book the most publicity possible.”
“I agree,” Landon told her. “And we’ll be launching our own marketing plan alongside theirs in order to give you double the visibility. I thought it was a good idea to let them lead though. However, keep in mind, we are here for you in anything that you need. Any questions you might have, feel free to call. I’ll also be glad to converse with them directly if you need me to.”
“I’ll do that. And thank you both. This is the first book release that will have this much publicity going into release day.”
“Which is a good thing.”
“It definitely is,” Mary said.
“Oh, and Mary? Have you spoken with our secretary yet?”
“I have not.”
“She’s here with us. Her name is Luci.”
Landon motioned toward me, as though he wanted me to speak. I removed the vibrator, but Langston instantly shook his head.
Pushing it back against my clit, I cleared my throat, terrified that I would moan if I attempted to speak.
“It’s nice to meet you, Luci,” Mary greeted.
“I…uh…” My body hummed with arousal. “It’s nice to meet you, too, Mary,” I managed to squeak out.
“Sorry, Mary. She’s been working on something else for us, so she’s multitasking at the moment.”
Mary chuckled. “I completely understand that. I constantly find myself working on one thing while my brain has moved on to something else.”
Yeah, well. If only it were that easy.
“I considered it a good presentation,” Landon said, his hand hovering over the button to disconnect the call. “If you need anything at all, just let us know.”
“I will,” Mary reassured them. “Thank you again. And it was nice to meet you, Luci.”
“You, too,” I forced out breathlessly.
Landon disconnected the call, his heated gaze dropping to where I was still teasing my clit with the vibrator.
“You may stop now,” Landon told me.
Stop? They wanted me to stop? A twitch of anger ignited at the thought of spending the rest of the day sexually frustrated. Why would they do that?
Langston got to his feet. “I’ve got a lunch meeting, but I’ll be back in the office later this afternoon.”
Landon met my eyes. “This afternoon, I want you to use the vibrator in exactly the same way. Tease yourself for ten minutes, but you are not allowed to come.”
“I…uh…” I glanced around the room. “Where would you like me to do this?”
“At your desk,” he said matter-of-factly. “Once at one thirty and again at four.”
I nodded, responding through clenched teeth. “Yes, sir.”
I couldn’t believe they were tormenting me like this.
“Thanks for sitting in on that one,” Landon told Langston. “I didn’t necessarily need you here, but I thought you’d be interested in the topic.”
“I was and I am.” Langston’s fingers brushed over my shoulder before he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. “I look forward to seeing you this afternoon.”
I nodded, my body tense from the sexual frustration. Between Ben’s teasing earlier and then me having to tease myself for the past half hour, I was ready to shatter. And it wasn’t a good feeling.
Landon’s phone rang. He glanced down and then hit the button.
“Could you please send Luci to my office?” Justin asked.
“Absolutely.” Landon disconnected the call, then cocked an eyebrow at me.
When I got to my feet, he held out his hand.
I frowned.
“I’ll take the vibrator for now. We don’t want you to have too much fun, now do we? But feel free to come get it out of my desk as needed.”
I swallowed hard but managed to pass the silver bullet over to him. When I turned, he reached for my wrist, then spun me back around. His lips met mine in a sweet kiss that didn’t do a damn thing to stave off the frustration taking over my body.
“Remember,” he said softly. “One thirty and four. Don’t let me find out that you disregarded my direct order.”
When he released me, I went right for the door.
This time, as I made my exit, I knew I lacked any sort of grace.
But I couldn’t bring myself to care.
Twenty-Five
BY THE TIME FIVE O’CLOCK rolled around and I was gearing up to head home, I was ready to crawl right out of my skin.
Not only had Ben teased me that morning, I had also spent half an hour entertaining Landon and Langston with the vibrator, only to have Justin request me to file a huge stack of paperwork he’d apparently saved up for,
like, maybe two years.
Did I mention that the filing cabinets lined the hallway that led out of my office? Well, they did.
And that meant I spent the better part of the afternoon bending over and putting papers into drawers. While I was naked. Oh, and that didn’t even count the two times I had masturbated at my desk.
Not only were my private parts on display for Landon, Langston, and Ben while I was filing and teasing myself—which they all seemed to really enjoy—but I kept freaking myself out thinking that Jordan was going to come down the hall at any moment and witness my nakedness.
Thankfully, Jordan didn’t come down the hall. I only assumed my bosses had a hand in keeping him at the front for the entire day. Needless to say, by the time I was finished filing, I was at my wits’ end.
“Luci, I’d like to see you in my office please,” Ben called as I was getting ready to pull my clothes out of my desk drawer.
Swallowing hard, I composed myself as best as I could—not an easy feat when naked—then walked into his office.
The sun was already setting low in the sky due to the time of year and I knew for a fact that anyone in the building adjacent to ours could see inside Ben’s office. He’d obviously left the blinds open and turned all of the lights on for a reason.
“Yes, sir?” I asked when I stepped into the room.
“Come here, gumdrop,” he said softly, patting the top of his desk. “Have a seat.”
I was surprised by the pet name he used. It was different, and oddly sweet. I walked over to him and positioned myself on top of his desk when he rolled his chair out of the way.
“Put your feet up here,” he instructed, taking my ankles and helping to position my feet on the armrests of his chair.
This, of course, put his head right between my thighs.
My breath caught in my chest when he teased my nipples with his fingertips.
“I’ve thought about these pretty nipples all day.” He met my gaze. “How they’d feel against my tongue when they’re hard and aching.”
Rather than help alleviate some of the sexual frustration by doing as he mentioned, Ben stopped, then retrieved something out of his desk. When he looked up at me, he was smiling.
Although I genuinely liked these guys, I was starting to hold a grudge. It was one thing to play with me, but to forbid me to climax seemed like unnecessary torture.
“I have something for you.”
I wasn’t sure I could handle another gift from any of these men. I didn’t even have to guess at what he’d gotten me. A second later, he held up a gold chain with clamps on each end.
“Hold your breasts up for me, Luci,” he crooned softly.
I drew in a deep breath, then lifted my breasts in my hands. I was once again robbed of air when his warm breath fanned my left nipple. His tongue followed, then he sucked me into his mouth completely, teasing my nipple until it hardened beneath his tongue.
When he pulled back, he focused on connecting the clamp. There was a circular piece that closed around my nipple and he then turned something that tightened it. It hurt. Badly.
“Breathe deeply,” he ordered when I hissed. “It’s not so much painful as it is uncomfortable.”
Apparently, he’d never put clamps on then, because the pain was excruciating, shooting from my nipple out through my scalp.
“Is that too much?”
I nodded. He tightened once more and I was on the verge of tears.
“Breathe, baby,” he repeated. “Deep breaths. Don’t fight the pain, Luci. Breathe.”
I did as he instructed, and a few seconds later, the worst of the pain abated, leaving a dull throb. It wasn’t terrible, but it certainly wasn’t something I wanted to relive.
Unfortunately, he repeated the same process on my other nipple.
“Very pretty,” he said when the nipple clamps were in place. He tugged on the chain that dangled between them and a bolt of heat shot from my nipples to my clit. I had no idea how so much pain could translate into arousal, but somehow it did.
“Now lean back on your hands so I can taste that sweet pussy.”
Finally.
I needed relief more than I needed him to remove the clamps.
Ben forced my legs wider and pulled my butt closer to the edge of his desk. His eyes darted from my face to my pussy, then back again. I held my breath in anticipation.
“You cannot come until I say so.”
Damn it.
I managed a nod, but an embarrassingly needy moan escaped me when his tongue slid over my clit.
“You taste good, gumdrop.” His eyes met mine again. “Do not come.”
I wasn’t sure why he kept saying that, but a couple of minutes later when I was trembling and on the verge of imploding, I completely understood. The man’s mouth was wicked. I remembered the first time he’d eaten me out in the back conference room. Clearly, he’d been holding back that day. He did not hold back now, ruthlessly flicking my clit, then thrusting his tongue into my pussy. I couldn’t resist trying to grind against his face all while I prayed I didn’t come.
“I could do this all night long,” he said, his voice rough with what I hoped was need.
The sight of his dark head between my pale thighs turned me on like nothing else. There was a stark contrast in our skin color, which somehow seemed to heighten the pleasure. Then again, it could’ve been merely Ben’s sex appeal that did it for me. He was a beautiful man.
“Please…oh, God…please,” I pleaded as he leisurely tongued my clit.
Ben sat up and smiled. I watched as he stood, as his hands dropped to his trousers. He unbuttoned his pants, then freed his massive cock. And I mean, this thing was ginormous. I couldn’t help it, my eyes widened as I took in all of him. The man had a monster cock. It was easily as big as my forearm, probably thicker.
Oh, God.
“I’ve waited all day for this, Luci,” he said, tilting my head up and forcing me to look in his eyes. “Hell, I’ve waited all month for this. I’ve longed to get my hands on you, to feel that sweet pussy wrapped tightly around my cock.”
Holy shit, his words were going to make me come.
“Are you ready to be fucked?”
Despite the intimidation factor of having that monster cock inside me, I nodded. After all, I was primed for explosion, so the thought of him fucking me was a welcome relief.
“Beg me.”
“Please, Ben. Please fuck me. I need to feel you inside me.”
“Mr. Snowden,” he corrected. “Call me Mr. Snowden.”
I wasn’t faking it when I whimpered, “Please, please, please fuck me, Mr. Snowden.”
That seemed to please him because he helped me down from his desk. Holding my hand, he led me over to the window.
“Put both palms on the glass.”
I did as he instructed.
He positioned my feet so that my legs were spread wide, maybe a foot away from the window, and I was leaning forward.
“Put your nipples on the glass.”
The window pane was cold against my throbbing nipples. The metal clamps scraped lightly, applying pressure and ultimately intensifying the pain. I didn’t like it one bit, but the need to be fucked was too great for me to focus on it.
He leaned in, his lips sliding sensually over my neck. I inhaled deeply, enjoying his delicious scent. It was an intoxicating mixture of cologne and Ben.
I hadn’t spent a whole lot of time with him, not compared to the time I’d spent with Landon and Langston, so I was grateful to be with him, to have his attention focused on me. Of the four of them, Ben was the most open, always talking, sharing small details of his life. It made me want to know more about him.
“Stay right there. Don’t move.”
The heat of his body left me, but I didn’t move. Due to the darkness outside, I could see his reflection in the glass. I watched as he walked over to his desk and picked up the phone.
“The show starts now.”
My eyes i
nstantly shot to the building directly adjacent to ours and that was when I noticed a room full of men sitting at a conference table. All the chairs turned, eyes focused on me. I looked from one stranger to the next as my breathing ramped up. It wasn’t until I saw Landon and Langston that my heart did a double tap in my chest. I didn’t understand why it made me hot to know that they were sitting over there watching as Ben fucked me, but it did.
Ben’s warm hands returned and he shifted my hips again. I felt his cock as it pressed against my entrance. He slicked himself with my juices before inching his way inside.
“Langston and Mr. Parker were right, you have such a tight little pussy.”
I moaned loudly as he filled me. His cock was bigger than any I’d ever had. But it wasn’t painful as he slowly slid inside me.
“How does it feel?” he asked, his voice rough.
“So good.”
His hands tightened on my hips.
“Now be a good girl and don’t move. I’m going to fuck you hard and fast. Feel free to come as many times as you’d like.”
Before I could agree, Ben pulled out, then slammed into me.
I threw my head back and cried out as the pleasure jolted my entire body. His cock was so big, so thick I wasn’t sure how my pussy could take the intrusion. Although it seemed impossible, it clearly wasn’t, because Ben began fucking me harder, bottoming out deep within me.
My breasts were flattened against the glass, the metal clamps sending shards of pain pinging through my insides with every punishing plunge of his cock inside me. It wasn’t enough to detract from the overwhelming pleasure though.
Ben hadn’t been lying. He fucked me hard and fast. He was brutal with his thrusts, pounding me so roughly my entire body shook and my feet came off the ground. He kept his hands on my hips, not letting me move too far. I had to focus on not slamming my face into the glass, but I didn’t care. I’d never been fucked like that before.
Minutes felt like an eternity as I came in a monstrous wave, only to have another orgasm crash into me. It felt like one continuous orgasm, but I knew it couldn’t be. No way could my body maintain that level of ecstasy for that long.
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