Overworked: An Office Reverse Harem Romance

by Dark Angel

  “Fuck,” I squeak.

  “I knew she would like it,” Xane says from across the room.

  Thud.

  “It has a jewel, Gem,” he continues “Sapphire, to match your eyes.”

  Thud.

  Every swat of the paddle drives the little metal plug deep in me, sending the most unique combination of sensations I’ve ever felt through my entire form. It may be shorter than their cocks, but it sends waves of pleasure through me all the same.

  “You’ll be wearing it on our instruction, along with matching clamps. On your nipples and your clit, Angel. What do you think of that?” Killian says with a smirk, swatting me again with the paddle.

  I can’t think to talk. I can barely think to breath. One more swat and…

  Thud.

  “Fuck!” Derek and I yell at the same time.

  I come hard around his cock, milking his dick with my pulsing walls. His cum overflows my already dripping cunt and pours down my leg, spewing around his still thrusting cock.

  He tries to set me back on my feet, and I immediately fall back to my knees.

  I look up at Xane standing on just the other side of the room.

  “That desk is the perfect height, you know. That’s no coincidence. Up on the edge of the desk, Gem. Show us your dripping pussy,” Xane says, his voice raspy.

  Spencer and Killian pick me up and carry me to my new desk, perching my ass on the edge of the hard surface. My feet don’t quite touch the ground, but Killian’s cock is at the perfect level to fuck me. The plug rams hard into me, and I squirm, sliding it in and out a little more.

  Spencer spreads my legs open wide, displaying my cum-soaked pussy lips. I tilt my head back and see the city framed by the windows surrounding my office.

  It seems like a lifetime ago, I would’ve felt ashamed fucking on a desk.

  Now, I’m simply proud to show off for Xane.

  Spencer drops to his knees in front of the desk. His warm breath on my pussy lips sends chills through my entire body. With the tip of his warm tongue, Spencer teases my wet slit, running long strokes of his tongue up and down my lips.

  I’m shaking from head to toe from the sensations he gives me.

  I lie back on the desk, giving them full access to my body. The desk is just a little too narrow to hold me completely, and my head leans off the edge.

  “Open wide, Princess. I need those lips on my prick,” Derek demands in his thick English accent.

  I open my mouth and catch the head of his cock with my tongue before he even gets it in my mouth. He pushes the head across my tongue, and I smile wide up at him, just imagining what I look like from this angle.

  He’s already completely hard again, and the head of his cock is so enormous, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to deep throat him on the first go…but that isn’t going to stop me from trying.

  From the corner of my eye, I watch Xane stroke his prick.

  I love watching him handle his cock.

  Like a sculptor teasing a work of art from a slab of clay, his large hands are so large, yet so delicate. He covers every inch of his cock methodically. The same care he puts into tying the perfect knot, he puts into jacking off while watching me get double-teamed.

  I pinch one of my trapped nipples myself and reach for him.

  I want his cock.

  Now.

  With a low growl, Xane crosses the room like a jungle cat. He catches my nipple in his mouth and rolls it with his tongue, mimicking the way I pinched it to make him come over here.

  Xane takes my hand and wraps it around his massive cock. His hand encloses mine, and together, we stroke his cock.

  “Yes, Gem,” Xane whispers, his voice labored and raspy.

  My jaws stretch to accommodate the size of Derek’s cock, his balls smacking my forehead each time he bottoms out deep in my throat.

  Xane lets go of my hand, focusing his long fingers on my bound breasts. He teases my nipple and fusses over the placement of the ropes. This is his artwork, and while he’s always satisfied with me, I don’t think he’ll ever be done improving his craft.

  I’m more than happy to be his muse and his model, though. I stroke his cock fast, feeling his pre-cum soak my fingers, using the viscous fluid for lubrication.

  I want him.

  The others have been inside me here, but now I need Xane.

  “I need your pussy, Gem,” Xane gasps when I run my thumb across the slit on the head of his cock. It’s almost as if he were reading my mind through my movements.

  Spencer moves away, letting Xane take his place between my legs. Without any hesitation, he thrusts his long cock into my cunt. He thrusts into me over and over with the fervor of a man long starved.

  I’m more than happy to be what satiates him.

  Derek pulls his cock out of my mouth, saying, “Save some for later, Princess.”

  Xane pulls me closer to him. My head is now on the table, but my ass is off the edge. I wrap my luscious legs around Xane’s slim hips.

  With every thrust, the plug shifts around in my ass again.

  I grab the edge of the brand new desk by my hips. My nails don’t even scratch the hardwood. My men—they think of everything, don’t they?

  Xane increases his speed, ramming harder into my pussy.

  Killian is standing over my head now.

  I open my mouth, expecting his cock. He runs a hand along my jawline and closes my mouth. He kisses me deeply, then wraps his hand around my neck and squeezes gently.

  I gasp and can’t quite catch my breath; a wave of pleasure and euphoria crashes over me.

  He releases his hold, and I take a deep gulp of air just in time. His fingers circle my throat again. I close my eyes savoring the feeling, the complete loss of control.

  My mouth is barely open, waiting for the sweet breath of oxygen Killian will give me.

  I place my life entirely in his hands.

  He gives me one more moment of reprieve and oxygen before closing on my throat again, and Xane takes the cue to ram his cock hard and deep inside me, rapidly hitting my cervix again and again.

  I writhe on the desk, out of air and seeing stars.

  My cunt contracts around Xane’s cock, and only his intense control keeps him from spraying his load inside my pulsing walls.

  Killian lets go of my throat and kisses the blossoming bruises left by his hand.

  Xane slips his cock out of my pussy and replaces it with his long delicate fingers. The other two join us at the desk surrounding me. In unison, they’re stroking their hard, cunt-drenched cocks.

  Xane’s fingers work inside me, teasing my G-spot and pulling me towards another orgasm.

  Xane cums first. His sticky jets splash across my swollen pussy lips and up onto my stomach. Killian follows and lands a glob directly on my tongue as my mouth opens to scream out with my own orgasm.

  Derek and Spencer each cover my tits thoroughly, making sure to bathe every inch of skin within the reach of their incredibly powerful cocks.

  The top of my desk is just as soaked in cum as my whole body. We’re all drenched in sweat and other various fluids, and completely, yet joyfully, exhausted.

  I’ve never been happier in my whole life.

  “You did soundproof this floor, right?” I ask.

  They laugh and help me down off the soaked desk. I make a mental note to ask them about one of their cleaning ladies sometime. I’ll need someone who isn’t squeamish and won’t ask too many questions.

  Spencer and I walk to a plush couch and collapse, snuggled into each other. Killian and Xane join us, sitting on either side with a hand somewhere on me.

  Derek opens the drawer of the desk and takes out a flat box.

  “We gave this to you once, Princess. Would you accept it again?” he asks, opening a box to reveal the filigree day collar with the diamond drop.

  He walks over to where the four of us are sitting and kneels in front of me.

  I pull my hair away from my neck.


  “I won’t ever take it off again,” I answer.

  Derek puts the collar around my throat.

  Click.

  Epilogue

  Julia

  “Basically, Mrs. Emery, you want an amazing fantasy vacation for you and your husband, Brent. Is that right?”

  The well-dressed woman on my computer screen nods. “Please, call me Addison.”

  I flash her a bright smile. “Well, Addison, we’ll make sure that everything will be to your satisfaction,” I say, standing comfortably in front of my desk in my office on the Quatre Profonds.

  The guys hired the same designer from my downtown office for all my satellite work spaces in their resorts, and of course, on their boat. I may be theirs, but I still run my own company.

  Right now, I’m on a video call with a new client, someone Nicole sent my way. I haven’t worked out yet if this one’s for political sway or for pleasure; Nicole can be mischievous, but I trust her judgment.

  After all, she showed me the best way to mix business and pleasure, right?

  “First, let me run over our partner locations. I know at least one of them will fill your every need,” I say, almost catching my breath on the word ‘fill’.

  Spencer has chosen that moment to slip a vibrator into my pussy.

  The standing desk was Killian’s idea. He demands access to my body at all times, even when I’m working. Especially when I’m working.

  “First, a classic Hawaiian adventure,” I continue, trying to pull my focus back to the client in front of me. “White sandy beaches, a first-rate spa, and a recently added group of excellent surfing instructors.”

  I virtually pull up the pictures Spencer and I took during our last rip to his resort. I notice, for the first time, that in the corner of one picture is me lying topless on the massage table. I guess that’s one way to sell his resort.

  “At the spa, we can set you up to do a couples’ massage. It’ll be something out of a dream.”

  Spencer kisses the inside of my thigh and starts fucking me with the vibrator. Then, he massages my clit with his tongue. I close my eyes for a moment.

  “That sounds like paradise,” Addison says in a breathy voice.

  I open my eyes and smile. “It is. It’s a sweet way to unwind.”

  Spencer chuckles under the desk, and I’m suddenly thankful that I have a directional mic for this call.

  “Now, for something a little different, we have a partner location in Japan,” I continue.

  Xane steps into the room with uncanny timing, a silk rope in his hands. He sees I’m on a call and walks over to sit beside me, staying just out of view of the webcam. He runs the end of the rope up my thigh, teasing me.

  He grabs my hand, which is out of frame, and brings it to his cock. I can feel the heat of his man meat through his light linen pants.

  “Located in Hokkaido, the northern island of Japan, this is a gem of a romantic getaway. You will be away from all distractions and crowds. A perfect way to get wrapped up in each other.”

  I pull down on Xane’s pants and free his monster cock. I wrap my fingers deftly around his cock and smile to myself when he moans just low enough that the mic won’t pick it up.

  The pictures I pull up for Addison were all taken by a professional photographer Xane brought on our last trip. The last shot shows me, with just several faint marks on my arms from the complicated knot-work Xane did the night before.

  “How exotic,” Addison says, looking intrigued.

  I can’t wait to see what she has to say about Killian’s resort. There’s a reason I saved his for last.

  Derek crosses the office from where he was sitting enjoying a glass of scotch.

  “For something a bit more athletic, you can fly into a private airstrip in Colorado for a skiing adventure fit for royalty,” I continue.

  Derek pours me half a glass of scotch and, being careful not to come into the frame, circles around me to admire my ass. I take a sip.

  “I’ve never been skiing. Brent used to snowboard before he took up golf,” Addison answers.

  “This is perfect for anyone, from beginners to professionals. Certified instructors are available round-the-clock for our guests, and we can even arrange night runs if you don’t want to worry about crowds. There’s also a variety of hot springs on the property. The deluxe cabins even have their own private access, and there is a large soaking pool available to all resort guests. I highly recommend staying in a cabin with its own pool; the sunrise through the trees while you unwind in the natural hot water is...indescribable.”

  Derek is behind me now, reclining on a couch that gives him full access to my bare ass. He slides the metal plug out of my asshole, and I let out a deep sigh under my breath. Then, he replaces the jeweled plug with the thick head of his cock, still managing to stay out of view of the camera.

  I rotate my hips, keeping my upper body still, pulling quiet moans of pleasure from him. He loves it when I do that.

  Spencer takes the vibrator out of my now dripping cunt and replaces it with his own throbbing cock. A thrill runs up my spine; I have twenty-four inches of man meat inside me and more in my hand—all while I’m booking a brand new client.

  I run through the pictures we’ve all put together for clients. One shows me sitting with all the guys in the lodge.

  I don’t remember it having been taken, but I do remember why my hands were under the table and why Derek was feeding me fish and chips. My hands were full of cock, just the way I like.

  “These all sound lovely,” Addison says with a sigh.

  I know what she means. Too many choices. But I don’t have that problem anymore because I had chosen to have it all!

  However, it’s my job to make her decision easier, so I say, “We can, of course, customize your vacation to match your personal desires. And there is still one more partner resort to go over.”

  I glance to my side. Killian sits there silently, watching the other three enjoy my body.

  He slides his chair closer and puts on a black leather glove.

  A shiver of excitement runs up my spine.

  This is the first time he’ll be using that particular toy while I’m talking to a client. I’m not sure if I can maintain control of myself.

  “Hedonism, right?” Addison asks.

  Then, it dawns on me...Nicole has sent me both a political contact and a ‘special’ guest. While Killian’s resort is world-famous, Destination Travel Facilitators’ connection to it is less widely known.

  I catch the glimmer in Addison’s eye at the same time Killian runs his gloved hand up my thigh. Tiny metal teeth rake across my tender skin, causing me to catch my breath.

  I clear my throat. “Ahem. Yes, our partner in Amsterdam has a sprawling resort catering to every whim, from casual to…a little more extreme.”

  I click open the folder labeled ‘first glance’ with pictures of the more vanilla locations of Killian’s resort.

  “A little bit of heaven in the middle of the city,” I continue. “Well, heaven if you’re a certain type of person.”

  The shared screen is filled with images of beautiful people in the club, wearing light fetish gear, drinking and dancing. Below the desk, Spencer glides out of me, only to be replaced by Killian.

  I gasp inaudibly, then bite my lower lip to steel myself as a blush spreads across my chest. The teeth of the glove bite into my skin, pleasure and pain mixing and bringing me back to reality.

  It’s a sharp reminder for me to stay professional. I’m working after all. Spencer moves to my side, still very carefully just out of frame, and wraps my hand around his cock, slick and sticky with my juices.

  Derek and Killian pick up speed, filling my pussy and my ass again and again with their straining cocks. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice Xane has his head tipped back.

  “At Hedonism, you can explore your darkest desires. I only recommend this trip to the truly adventurous,” I say, struggling to keep eye contact with Addiso
n. “Did Nicole tell you anything about it?”

  “Only that it’s something we should consider. My husband is good friends with her best friend’s...partner.” Her voice drops low at the word ‘partner’. She must be talking about Sebastian.

  “I think Hedonism might be just the place for you, then,” I say, smiling, “In fact, I will put together an itinerary that includes the central point, ‘The Golden Cuffs,’ for you. Our partner always finds the best entertainment for his signature club.”

  My breathing goes faster; I’m close to the edge of an orgasm, but I still haven’t been given permission to come. I catch myself closing my eyes for a moment, reveling in the feeling of all forty-eight inches of cock in and around my body.

  “Why don’t I put together a couple of starting points for you to mull over for the next few days? But they all will include a healthy dose of Hedonism.”

  Hot cum shoots into my ass and my cunt as Derek and Killian come at the same time; it’s all I can do not to scream in pleasure.

  “That sounds fantastic! It was a pleasure meeting you, Julia. I can’t even begin to tell you how excited I am about this vacation,” Addison says, smiling at me through the screen.

  I see her reaching forward to close our call on her end.

  Spencer’s cock twitches in my hand, and he explodes, shooting a hot sticky stream of cum across my lips, just before the screen goes black.

  Here’s to hoping she didn’t see that. If she did, though...well, I suppose it’s just a taste of what she’ll experience on her own vacation!

  Epilogue

  Julia

  Life gives you blessings in the most incredible ways.

  I place my hand on my belly. The growing bump is a reminder of the love I share with my four lovers.

  Our twins will arrive in about five months from now, and they will belong to the five of us. They are all the fathers, as far as I’m concerned, and they agree with me.

  My entire life has undergone a drastic change, and every day brings new surprises, but I honestly couldn’t be happier about it.

  Even the girls in my office have noticed the big changes in me. Some of them understand my new life and admit they are jealous. A few have even asked if the men have any brothers at home!