by Liz Andrews
“Did you need me for something?”
Her voice came from behind him and the soft words made his groin tighten at the implication of her question. What he’d love to tell her is how he needed her spread out over his desk, her skirt pushed up around her waist as he lapped at the essence gathered between her full thighs. And then, just when she was trembling in his arms, ready to explode, he’d pull back and sink his cock into her welcoming warmth while she wrapped her legs around his waist. That’s what he needed her for.
He did his best to pull himself together before he turned to face her. “Just wondered how your first Secret Santa day went.” Although lame at best, it did generate a reaction. Her eyes widened and a flush crept over her face.
“Oh, well it was fine.”
“Is that your gift?” He nodded toward the jewelry box on her desk and was amazed to realize her earlier flush was nothing compared to the redness now covering her cheeks.
“No, this is…something else. Another gift.”
“Oh, an admirer?”
“I’m not sure.” She blinked as she processed the possibility. “Maybe.”
“Well, I hope all the gifts you receive are something…special.” He was going to do everything in his power to ensure they were.
Sexy Secret Santa
Chapter Two
When Molly walked into work the next morning she felt as if she were on display. She was dead tired after tossing and turning from her racing thoughts about wearing the nipples rings. But in the end her curiosity outweighed her apprehension. She hoped by wearing the gift she’d figure out who had given it. The gift giver would be looking for some sign she was wearing the rings, and she could only hope she’d notice who was paying her extra attention.
Of course the actual process of getting the damned things on this morning had her almost regretting her decision. Tanya had been correct when she told Molly her nipples would need to be erect for the rings to stay on. And her attempts to get them into that state had her squirming even now in remembrance. She’d done what she usually did when she masturbated and read a scene from one of her favorite erotic novels. When she started to get turned on, she began to pinch her nipples to bring them to hard little points. Then, before she began to second-guess her decision, she placed the rings over the diamond points and squeezed them closed tight.
Once the rings were situated she was shocked about how good they felt. Although not a permanent piercing, the bite of the metal on her sensitive flesh made her hyper-aware of her body. She had to wonder if that was the intention of the gift all along.
She couldn’t go without wearing a bra and for a moment wondered if the material would hinder someone’s ability to see the rings. Although the jewelry itself wasn’t clearly visible, her bra did nothing to hide the erect state of her nipples. Even after slipping on her blouse it was obvious. She wasn’t sure if she could spend the entire day knowing everyone would see her on display. On the other hand, this could be her only chance to find the mystery gift giver.
She settled in at her desk, determined not to obsess over the situation. Her resolve lasted for about five minutes.
“So I guess I don’t have to ask what you decided.”
Molly glanced up into Tanya’s knowing eyes. She could feel herself flush with embarrassment. The idea of her friend not only staring at her breasts, but specifically her nipples was a tad disconcerting.
“Keep your voice down.”
Tanya rolled her eyes, but moved into Molly’s cubicle, taking a seat in the guest chair and scooting it close before speaking again. “It’s not as if anyone will know what we’re talking about.”
“Don’t be too sure. Think about it. If you noticed I’m sure the entire office could see.”
“Yeah, but I was looking for it,” Tanya said with a laugh.
“Well maybe somebody else is as well.” And she could only hope she’d be able to spot him.
“Speaking of which, have you figured out who your naughty gift giver is yet?”
“No, in fact you’re the first person to even stop by this morning.”
“Well come on, let’s work this out. Any candidates who might have been paying you extra attention?”
Molly thought for a brief moment about her odd encounter with Josh the evening before, but then dismissed the idea. He was just being polite. Besides, not only was he one of the partners, he was gorgeous to boot. He wouldn’t be interested in someone like her. She might have some decent assets, but he was champagne and caviar and she was diet cola and cheese whiz. She needed to set her sights on someone who might be interested in a more…full-figured kind of gal.
“No, no one I can think of.”
“Really? Hmm.” Tanya seemed surprised. “Well let’s narrow down the list. There aren’t many eligible men working here.”
“Well there’s George and Harvey in accounting.” In truth, Molly thought they were more interested in their own sex than the opposite, but she was trying to be democratic.
Tanya tapped her finger on her chin, deep in thought. “You know, I think those two are gay.”
Molly laughed. “I was just thinking the same thing.”
“Do you think they might be interested in each other? Maybe we can fix them up. Or maybe they’re already a couple, just keeping it quiet.” Tanya could shoot off on a tangent in the blink of an eye.
“Who knows? Can we get back to the topic at hand, namely me?”
“Yes, of course. Who else is there?”
After a quick discussion they had a list of five single, possibly heterosexual men who might have given her the gift. The problem was, Molly didn’t find herself attracted to any of them. Still, she was interested in figuring out who it was. “Not much of a list is it?”
“We’re not done yet.”
“We’re not?” Molly thought they’d been pretty thorough.
“The three partners aren’t on the list, and all three are eligible bachelors.”
Molly snorted. “That might be, but they’re not candidates for the list.”
“Why not? Do you think they’re gay?”
“No.” She tilted her head in thought. “Why, do you think they’re gay?”
Tanya rolled her eyes. “Of course not. I’m just trying to figure out why you don’t think they’re good candidates for the list.”
“Come on, let’s be realistic. They’re the bosses and I’m a lowly peon. Besides, I’m not their type.”
“Maybe that’s true for Victor. He seems to like the vacant-headed bimbo type.” Tanya’s mouth twisted with derision before she seemed to shake herself out of her funk. “But Brandon and Josh look as if they’re decent human beings. Why wouldn’t you be their type?”
Her friend could be completely dense sometimes. They’d had this discussion many times in the past, but Tanya refused to believe that some men just might not be interested in doing the nasty with a bigger girl. And anytime Molly even suggested that might be why she was desperate and dateless for so many years her friend just waved the possibility away, insisting it was her shyness and not her weight that was the problem.
“I don’t know. But I’ve seen Brandon with about thirty different women since I’ve worked here, and I’m not anything like them.”
“You mean those women weren’t funny, intelligent, sexy, and stacked?”
Molly knew what Tanya was trying to imply, but she was also very realistic about herself. “No, what I meant was that I’m not the athletic, androgynous, rich type he seems to go for.”
“Urgh, I’m not even going to argue with you, but let me tell you right now, you have no idea what men like.”
Thinking back to Tanya’s derogatory comment about Victor, Molly had to think her friend didn’t know much either. Because if she wasn’t mistaken, Victor was very much interested in the feisty office manager, who was as far from a vacant-headed bimbo as it got.
“Fine, I know nothing. Can we move on, please?”
“What about Josh?”
Molly could feel herself reddening at his name. She’d been attempting to avoid mention of him, but Tanya wasn’t going to let her off easy. “What about him?”
“He could be your mystery man.”
“Maybe,” she mumbled, lowering her gaze. She could feel her body reacting to the idea Josh was the man who might have sent her the nipple rings. Her already-sensitive nipples now felt as if they were throbbing. The reaction caused a domino effect between her legs as her sex flooded with cream.
Oh my God, at this rate I’ll never make it through the day.
Tanya, however, seemed oblivious to her dilemma. “No maybe about it, he goes on the list.”
Molly couldn’t help but hope he very well might be her naughty gift giver. Although he’d never shown any interest, Josh was one of the reasons she’d broken up with the loser she’d been dating. She figured there was no reason to keep dating a man she had zero attraction for when she was so interested in someone else. Not that she’d been able to gather her courage since the breakup to approach Josh. But now that he was on “her list” maybe she could figure out if the attraction was mutual.
“Okay, he’s on the list. Now what?”
Tanya smiled. “Now the fun begins.”
*
Josh had decided to come into the building late today on purpose to make sure Molly would already be there when he arrived. He planned to stop by her cubicle on the way to his office in order to see if she’d worn the gift he’d given her. He’d been hard since he woke this morning just thinking about the possibility.
The idea that she’d been touching herself just a few hours ago in order to prepare her nipples for the rings was one of his fantasies. He’d had to tamp down his urges when the thought had come to mind in the shower this morning. As perverse as it seemed, he wanted her to see his desires, just as he hoped he saw hers.
He turned the corner to head toward Molly’s cubicle when he came to a halt. Tanya and Molly were sitting with their chairs pulled close together and their heads bent, whispering away. He could only speculate at what they might be discussing. The office manager was more than aware of his interest in her friend. She’d indicated she wasn’t averse to seeing them together and, in fact, had even offered to help him in his cause.
In truth, though, his eyes were for Molly alone. Although she doubtless didn’t realize it, she dressed to his particular tastes. She had a habit of wearing flowing skirts that showed off her sexy legs. Even more though he liked her blouses, which ‑‑ at initial observation ‑‑ seemed professional. The sheer fabric, however, molded her figure and highlighted her ample cleavage.
Which is what had given him the idea for his gift. They’d been talking one day last week and he’d leaned forward to brush something from her face. He’d watched with fascination as her body had reacted to his touch. Her nipples peaked and a flush infused her skin from the tops of her breasts all the way up her face. He’d had an immediate vision of her nude, her nipples clamped in the silver rings.
The remembrance had his already-interested cock hardening further, and he once again reached down to adjust himself. As if sensing his attention, Molly took that very moment to look up and caught him. Her eyes widened and her perfect bow-tie lips formed an O of surprise.
Instead of moving his hand right away, he left it over his cock for a second, making sure she saw his every move. When she continued to stare much longer than necessary, he smiled, moved his hand into his pocket, and headed over toward them.
“Ladies, how are you both this morning?”
At his question, Molly lifted her gaze from his groin and blinked up at him. She licked her lips before beginning to speak and he had to stifle the groan that rose within him. It was as if her every movement was meant to tease and tantalize him.
“Good, we’re…good.” Molly voice held a slight husky quality, and he imagined it might be how she sounded after a bout of loving.
“Did you ladies have a pleasant night?”
“Yes,” Tanya answered.
Molly nodded her head, before saying, “It was okay.”
If things were left up to him, she would never be so lackluster in her description of her nights again. “Wonderful.”
So far he’d been diligent to avoid looking at the one place he most wanted to glance, but he could hold out no longer. He needed to know. In his best attempt at being subtle, he turned to Tanya and asked some inane question about Friday’s office party. While she prattled on, he cut his gaze toward Molly.
Her nipples were poking against the silky fabric, their hard points standing at attention. He noted with regret that he couldn’t quite discern whether or not she was wearing the jewelry. He ached to peel the blouse from her body to discover the truth, but was thwarted by a clearing throat.
“Um, Josh, have you heard a word I’ve said?”
Of course not. He pulled his gaze from Molly and her delectable breasts and turned toward Tanya. “Of course. It sounds as if you have everything under control. The party should be a big success.” Unable to come up with any reason to stay and talk, he smiled and excused himself.
His frustration as he walked to his office was all-consuming. He’d vowed to see this gift giving through until Friday, but he was going to be fighting his desires the entire time. He could only hope Molly was feeling as on edge as he. With any luck, she was anticipating what would come when her secret admirer was revealed.
He attempted to work, but it was a futile effort at best. The entire day his mind continued to drift to Molly. Although he couldn’t prove it, he just knew she was wearing those nipple rings and the thought had him reaching to adjust his cock again. All he could think about was all the different ways he could take her and make her his. His imagination ran wild with the possibilities.
Molly bent over his desk, and her skirt rucked up around her waist, tempting him to take her from behind. Her rounded ass would be perfect for him to hold on to as he eased into her wet, welcoming pussy.
Or Molly on her knees, her eyes wide with anticipation as he fed his cock into her mouth. Her face would be flushed with desire as she took him deep into the back of her throat.
But the one image he kept coming back to was Molly on her bed, her legs spread wide. Only this time she had a dildo in hand, the same one wrapped in Christmas paper in his bottom desk drawer. She was fucking herself with it, but begging him to take her ass at the same time.
The knock at his door had him jumping. “Come in,” he shouted, annoyed at the disturbance.
Victor opened the door, striding into the room and slamming the door behind him. “What the hell is up your ass today?”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me. I’ve been fielding complaints most of the day about you and your nasty attitude. When did you turn into the Grinch? That’s supposed to be my job, remember?”
Josh ran a hand through his hair and sighed heavily. He supposed he had been a bit of a bear. In fact, now that he thought over the day he realized he owed most of the office an apology. It was the second time in as many days, he thought, recalling the similar incident with his partners just the day before.
“You’re right; I’ve been a complete ass. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t tell me. Start with Greta and work your way around.”
“Jesus, even Greta is mad at me?” She was a barracuda in her own right and usually gave just as good as she got. If he’d gone so far as to piss her off, he must have really been bad.
Victor sat down and leaned back in the chair. “Not mad so much as worried. She knows something’s bothering you.”
This was as much of an opening as his friend would ever give. They were guys and didn’t talk about their feelings like women did.
“The woman, the one I mentioned yesterday, it’s Molly.”
Victor sat up, shock written over his face. “Molly, really?”
“Why do you seem so surprised?”
“She just doesn’t seem like your type.”
“She’s a bit shy is all.”
Josh settled back in his chair, allowing his muscles to relax. He should have known Victor wouldn’t have been insulting. “I happen to like Molly just as she is.”
Victor sat back as well. “How long has this been going on?”
Josh sighed heavily. “Nothing’s going on. That’s the problem.”
“Wait a minute. I thought you said yesterday you were pursuing her. So what’s wrong?”
“She has no idea I want her.”
Victor caught his gaze with a pointed stare. “Um, sorry if I’m being dense here, but isn’t that the point of the pursuit?”
Josh picked up a pen and whipped it across the desk at his friend. “Thanks for the news flash, asshole.”
“I’m not the one who’s in contention for the ‘Prick of the Year’ award right now,” Victor reminded him.
“Look, she just broke up with her boyfriend. I didn’t want to be her rebound guy.” It wasn’t as if he didn’t want to drag her into his office and have his wicked way with her every day. He was trying to be nice here.
“Well if you wait too long, you won’t be anything because she’ll move on.”
As if he needed Victor to point out the obvious. Maybe talking to his friend wasn’t a good idea after all. “Don’t you think I know that?”
“No, I don’t, because you’re not making any sense. You’re pursuing her, but she doesn’t know it. What the fuck does that mean?”
“I’m working with Tanya on her Secret Santa project, and I’m giving Molly some personal gifts.”
Victor slowly nodded his head. “So that’s why you and Tanya have been meeting so often.”
“I told you it was about the Secret Santa thing.” Josh frowned. Did no one listen to him?
“Yeah, I hear you. I knew it was something more.”
Once again Josh noted the subtle hint of jealousy in the other man’s voice. One of these days Victor was just going to have to admit he felt something for their Latina office manager.