“Great, now get back to work Beth. This company doesn’t run itself,” he teases and ushers me towards his door.
I quickly pull myself together and do as I’m told by the CEO. I hurriedly get dressed and give one last glance at him as I exit his office. He’s smiling for the first time in a way that reminds me of our past together.
“Go on Beth, get out of here!” he jokingly orders me out of his executive office. I smile back at him, taking one last moment to soak in everything that had just happened between us.
As I leave his office, I have a feeling I better start getting used to his commands. I can definitely live with this.
THE END
Book 4: Caught by the Billionaire
By Rachel Masters
2012 Rachel Masters. All rights reserved.
I arrive at Blake Enterprises, the largest private company in Boston and the 7th largest company in the country. I’m a few minutes early so I pop into a bathroom to check myself out in the mirror.
Crap. My thong keeps sticking out of the back of my skirt. Oh well, I’m pretty sure nobody’s going to care if the new temp looks a little trampy. In fact, I could probably stuff envelopes completely naked without anybody even noticing.
“Rebecca Kern?” A tall, slim woman in a sleek business suit greets me in the waiting area.
“Yes, that’s me,” I say, adjusting the back of my skirt to hide my thong.
“Welcome to Blake Enterprises. I’m Candace, from human resources.” Her shake is firm as she scans my attire.
“We have a lot of menial office work that needs to get done. Mostly envelop stuffing. Sound good?”
Not really. But what do I expect right out of college? And with forty-two thousand dollars in school loans to pay back, I can’t say that I have much of a choice.
“Sounds great,” I say, forcing a smile.
“Great. Let me show you to your post.”
I’m whisked down a couple of hallways and into an elevator. The human resources lady presses her thumb into the elevator’s security panel and selects the 111th floor.
“You’ll be reporting to the top floor for the next six weeks. You’ll be right down the hall from Mr. Blake,” she says, eyeing my attire for the second time.
“And please, stick to your job,” she says, pausing as the elevator lands on the top floor. “Mr. Blake is a very busy man.”
My curiosity’s been piqued.
* * * * *
I’ve been all alone, stuffing envelops in a fluorescent-lit room for three hours and I’m already going insane. I’m not someone who enjoys sitting around as it is, and being in this oversized closet isn’t helping matters. How am I going to survive in here for 6 weeks?
I deserve a break.
I decide to take a break from my lonely temp cave for a bit and venture around. The 111th floor is a ghost floor. I haven’t seen a soul in any of the hallways.
I come to an important looking door marked “SPECIAL ACCESS ONLY”. Maybe this is where he works. I don’t know too much about companies like this, but I know that Kent Blake, the CEO and founder of this place, is the most powerful man in Boston. He’s worth well into the billions.
“Can I help you, Miss?” I jump as a hand comes from behind and lands on my shoulder.
I turn and come face to face with the sexiest man I’ve ever been this close to. This must be him.
“Do you work here?” He glances down at my skirt.
“Yes sir, I’m the new temp,” I wobble in my heels as the billionaire takes pleasure at my discomfort.
“Ahhh. So we’ll be sharing the floor together. I’m Kent. Kent Blake.” He says, offering his hand for a shake.
“Becky. Becky Kern. I’m your new envelope stuffer,” I say.
As our hands join, I feel a jolt of electricity rock my entire body.
“Don’t be embarrassed. It takes a village to make Blake Enterprises run well. Welcome to the team.”
I can’t get over how fucking hot he is. His eyes are mystifying. His wavy hair… I’m dying to run my fingers through it. The top of his shirt is unbuttoned just enough to reveal the top of his chest hair. And he has the demeanor of a royal prince.
I can’t help from wondering how good it would feel to be with him, in that way.
“I need to get back to work, Ms. Kern.” He motions to the black door that I’m blocking. “I suggest you be a bit more careful about where you explore next time. I wouldn’t want to have to call H.R. on you,” he grins. His eyes are serious but inviting.
“Yes sir. I’ll try to be more careful.”
* * * * *
It’s day two. I make sure I look my best, just in case I get lost again. My mind has been reeling ever since my brief encounter with the billionaire. I can’t get over how sexy he was. And mysterious. And powerful.
I fantasize about the hundreds of things I would like to do with him.
Enough. I put my silly fantasy aside and get right to work. If I don’t meet my envelop-stuffing quota, I’m not going to get paid. And that’s not an option.
I look at the clock- it’s only 12:30. Holy shit. I feel like I’ve been in this room for twelve hours. If I don’t go for a walk I’m honestly going to go crazy in here.
Hmmm. I don’t see anything wrong with simply walking by Mr. Blake’s mysterious black door.
As I tiptoe down the freshly carpeted corridors, it takes me a minute to find get my bearings. There it is.
I look around. Not a soul in sight. I inch my way towards the black door.
It’s actually open just a crack! He must have stepped out for a minute. Or maybe he’s gone for a while and he just forgot to shut the door completely. How can I not take just a quick peek inside the office of one of the most powerful men in the country?
I realize that I can lose my job for doing this, but the allure is way too powerful.
I creep inside and find a narrow hallway. How big is this man’s office? There are several side doors and one final door at the end of the hallway. There is a familiar smell- that wild scent of the billionaire himself. My skin is crawling with fear but I can’t help myself as I head towards the final door.
“Ah!” I let out a high-pitched scream as a pair of hands pull me into a side door. I can’t see a thing- the room is pitch black.
“Lost again?” A deep voice whispers into my ear from behind while I sit trapped in the arms of a stranger. A familiar stranger. I’m terrified- the only person who knows that I’m up here is the strange man that’s abducting me.
And yet somehow I begin to feel heat build between my legs. I’m sure that it’s him- the billionaire who just yesterday was so warm and welcoming. And now- so controlling and sex-laden.
What does he want from me? Am I going to get fired? Is he going to…
“I warned you not to snoop around,” his deep voice comes closer to my ear. “You need to learn to obey orders, Rebecca Kern.”
He remembers my name.
I can feel his breath on my neck. I know I should scream. Or run. Or do something.
“You have three seconds to explain yourself to me Ms. Kern,” his voice is angry now as he takes my hands and pins them behind my back. I feel another rush of heat fill my crotch.
What is the matter with me?
“I’m sorry, Mr. Blake. I was just taking a…”
“Time’s up.” He moves his hips into my backside. I let out a tiny moan.
This is insane. I’m completely alone…with a stranger…in the dark. And it’s really turning me on!
“You have two choices Ms. Kern.” He moves deeper into my ass. “I can either release you now and you can leave forever. Or you can stay and pay the price for your actions.”
Oh shit. I know that the smart thing to do is leave and never come back. But I need the money way too badly. And this man… he’s almost impossible to resist.
“What’s it gonna be?” His hand reaches from behind and forces my head back towards him.
I’m paraly
zed. I want him to take me right here, in this dark, remote room.
“Your silence speaks volumes, Rebecca.” He slides my skirt off my hips and down to my ankles. My crotch is practically dripping wet as his hand caresses my ass.
“You need to be punished for your crime. I didn’t permit you to enter my office. DID I MS. KERN?”
WHACK. His hand wallops me in the back of my ass.
“Oooh.” I cry out from the pain but somehow want more.
His finger makes its way into my mouth. I suck his digit hard as he moves in closer to my ass.
“You leave with me no choice Rebecca. I need to feel completely confident that you’ve learned your lesson.” He slowly peels my thong down and off my legs.
I can’t believe that I’m letting Kent Blake, one of the most powerful men in the country, do this to me.
His hand starts to work my wet folds as he presses into my bare ass with his erection. Even with his pants on, I can feel how hard and large his shaft is.
“You need to understand exactly who’s in charge around here.” His finger enters my wet opening and I feel a surge of energy rush through my body.
I pull slightly away from his hips, trying with all my might to do the right thing and end this whole ordeal right now. But my will is so weak.
“Tell me that you’ll never disobey me again.” His finger works my pussy harder as his free hand grabs my breast and squeezes.
I can’t believe that I’m doing this. I’m not exactly the compliant type.
“TELL ME NOW!” he demands. His finger moves deeper into my crotch.
“I’m sorry Mr. Blake. I’ll never…” The intensity of my breathing makes it hard to get the words out.
“SAY IT!” He pulls my ass into his clothed erection as he works my pussy faster and faster. My body is about to cum. The darkness. His hard shaft. Kent Blake.
“I’ll never disobey you again Mr. Blake.” He pins me up against the dark wall with one hand and uses his other hand to work my crotch with even more passion.
“Cum for me Rebecca!”
“Oh god. Oh. Ohhhh.” My body cums hard as I collapse into the billionaire’s arms.
Here I am, an envelop-stuffing temp, sitting naked in the arms of this tycoon. I’m not even sure what to think of myself.
We lie still for a brief minute or two.
“You’re probably going to need these before you head back to your room.” The billionaire’s voice shifts as he hands me my thong and skirt. A small amount of light from the hallway enters the room, making it just visible enough to see his silhouette in the doorway.
“It was a pleasure meeting you again, Ms. Kern. I trust we’ll meet again.” His voice is more playful this time- more like the man I met the first time. His silhouette disappears as he leaves me- reeling from what just happened.
* * * * *
I’ve been staring at the ceiling for hours… I just can’t fall asleep.
I can’t believe that I let him do that to me. I should have just left when I had
the chance. I can always find another temp job.
On the other hand something felt so right about surrendering to his demands.
Does he do this to lots of women? I begin to wonder if I’ll ever run into him again. I make a vow to myself to stay away from his office for now on. I can only imagine what he might do to me if I get caught again. Hmmm…
* * * * *
It’s day three at Blake Enterprises. I’ve been obsessing about the billionaire since the moment he walked out of the dark room that he ravaged me in. How am I ever going to stuff envelopes knowing that he’s right down the hall from me?
As incredible as it felt to have Kent Blake, one of the most successful men in the country, make me orgasm, I’m pretty sure that he was enjoying himself too. The problem is, a man like him can have practically any woman in the world. It’s one thing for him to hold me hostage in some dark room for a few minutes of kinky fondling, but it’s another thing for him to actually have any real interest in me.
Did I make a huge mistake? Did I lose all of my self-respect?
I shake the regrets out of my head. I’ve been trying to let go lately and take more chances in life. I have nothing to be ashamed of.
I’ve been a very good temp the entire day so far- stuffing envelopes and only leaving my post once to pee. But inside I’m going crazy. It’s almost time to leave for the day and I haven’t seen a single trace of the mysterious billionaire. Did he forget about me? Why do I even care?
I can’t take it anymore. I have to go see.
I make my way towards his black office door. I promise myself I’ll just take a quick peak; even if the door is cracked open, I’ll immediately walk away and head back to my room.
I’m disgusted at myself for acting so desperately. But I can’t stop my body from wanting more.
I approach his entry door and see that it’s cracked open again. Holy shit. My heart feels like it’s going to come out of my chest. Mr. Blake will be so angry with me if I get caught in his office again. I know I should just turn around and never come back to his office but something inside forces me to stop dead in my tracks. Something in my most private space.
“Do you have permission to be in here miss?” I jump as a deep voice enters the doorway from behind. I turn to see a security guard standing before me. He looks mean, real mean. Probably 6’5”, 280 pounds. And he’s waiting for an explanation from me.
What did I get myself into?
“I work here… I… I’m a new temp and I got lost and…” I couldn’t possibly sound guiltier.
“I’ll take it from here, Pete.” Another voice comes from behind the guard. I see a familiar shaped man in expensive business attire appear in the doorway as the guard blocks most of my view.
“Mr. Blake- you know this lady?”
It’s him.
“Yes Pete, she’s with me.” Kent’s eyes lock in with mine. I can feel his anger, lust, and annoyance all in one glare. “Carry on Pete,” he says, not breaking his eye contact with me.
The guard shoots one more disapproving look in my direction. He leaves Mr. Blake’s office dissatisfied for not having had the chance to throw me in handcuffs and arrest me.
The billionaire shuts the door behind the guard and presses his thumb on the security control panel. As I hear the door lock click, I know that I’m fucked!
“Didn’t you learn your lesson, Ms. Kern? What is it about you that you simply can’t follow basic orders?” He walks closer towards me, sporting a devilish grin. I can only imagine what intends to do with me.
“It’s not easy sitting in some small room by myself, stuffing hundreds of envelopes, hour after hour. You really need to offer your employees better opportunities to develop, Mr. Blake.” My crotch is starting to yearn for his touch. But he’s not going to push me around without a fight this time.
“Oh really?” He grabs my chin and tilts my head back and towards the ceiling. My tits jut forward, brushing against his arm. “Do you have a problem with the position you’ve been assigned?” He pushes me backwards.
“I’m better than this. I‘m capable of so much more,” I say, trying to push his hand off my chin.
“I’ll be the judge of that.” The billionaire drags the tip of his finger down my neck and over my breasts. My nipples harden immediately.
“Unbutton your blouse, Rebecca.” I do as I’m told. I don’t want to run the risk of getting him even angrier. Even through my bra, it’s obvious that my nipples are erect.
My boss slowly pulls my skirt and panties down and off my legs. I can feel the wetness in my crotch.
He forces my body to the cold, hard floor and spreads my legs wide open. My pussy lips are just inches from his face.
OH GOD. The billionaire traces the outer edge of my pussy with his tongue. My body quivers as he works me hard with his mouth.
“Oooh.” I cry out, helpless as he massages my lower region harder and harder with each lick.
“That’s it baby. I’m gonna make you cum for me again Rebecca.” He reaches around my back and slides his hand onto my ass cheeks, pulling me deeper into his face.
My body is going crazy. I want more of him. I grab the back of his head and pull him into my crotch, thrusting my hips even harder against his tongue.
He comes up for air and finds my hard nipple with his tongue. He nips at one nipple with his tongue, and toys with the other nipple with his fingertips.
The billionaire returns to my crotch, working it with his tongue even more furiously than before. My back arches up to the ceiling as I drive my pussy as far into his mouth as I can.
He moves his tongue along my clit in a way that I’ve never experienced before. I can’t hold one any longer.
“Oh god. Oh Kent. Ohhhhhhh.” I scream out as I my body disintegrates into a thousand orgasmic convulsions.
“It’s my turn now.” The billionaire pulls down his pants and underwear. His shaft is so hard and large.
I want every bit of him inside of me.
He spreads my legs open wide, pushing my thighs way back. I’ve never been so open as he easily slides into my wet pussy.
“Ahhhh.” I moan as he thrusts his member deeper and deeper.
“You feel so fucking good to me Rebecca.”
My inner sex queen is more than pleased at how aroused the billionaire is.
“Oh fuck. Oh girl.” He grasps the back of my ass and forces his cock in as deep as
my body will allow. His balls smack my inner thighs with each thrust.
“You’re gonna make me cum, baby” He says, somehow fucking me deeper and harder. “Oh baby. AH. AH. AHHHHHHHHH…” He pulls his shaft out and oozes his warm liquid all over my thighs.
The billionaire collapses by my side and reaches for my hand.
Wow.
I can’t believe I just had sex with Kent Blake, one of the richest and most powerful men in the country. And somehow, as incredible as it was, lying side by side and holding hands feels even better.
After a few minutes, the billionaire gets up and gets dressed. Only Kent Blake could do what he just did and literally look as though nothing whatsoever just happened. Not even a single hair is out of place. His shirt looks freshly pressed.
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