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Story: The Unseen

“Tell Danny I say hi,” I say, my thumb rubbing his sister’s lip until she draws it between her teeth and bites playfully. I roll my eyes, but the only rolling my dick can think about is rolling her into bed.

“I’ll be gone by the time you’re back.”

“No problem. We’ll talk later,” he responds, and I hang up.

“Time to go, Killer. Unless you want to explain why you’re here to your brother?”

She pouts playfully. “But I was hoping to see your office.”

I pause, and take her in, her eyebrow arching, her chest puffed out as she pulls my hand toward her stomach. My fingers skate across her exposed skin almost instantly. It astounds me how fast I’ve fallen into a habitual role with Olivia. Our movements flow together, so synchronized, that she knows what I’m about to do before I even do it. And visions of taking her to my office, locking the door, and bending her over my desk fill me with a sense of unhinged desire.

“Do you know how unfair this is?” I whisper accusingly, retreating from her with my hands on my hips. There’s no need to be quiet, as only the plants can hear us now. I’ve made sure there is no one around for our little tour today.

“What’s that?” She steps forward into my space, running a finger down my chest, inching dangerously close to my belt buckle.

“Do you know how long I stayed away from you? I was worried that I would corrupt you, but it’syoucorrupting me, Killer. I just brought you here to show you my plants,” I saywith faux disgust.

She grins, her steps eating up the distance between us. I play the game, stepping back again, letting her take the control I know she craves. She keeps pushing, right until my back hits the wall. She moves between my legs, my erection pushing against her belly, and she rises on her tiptoes.

“Well, you’ve shown me yourplants. Now I want to see something else that grows,’”she flirts, running her hand up my inner thigh so close to my throbbing erection.

Her hooded eyes dip down to my lips. Lust spills from her tongue as her words have me quite literally by the balls. My cock is painfully tight against my briefs as if it's reaching down to her palm itself. She’s leaning into me further, and she uses her hips to push her hand against me, cupping me now until I look up to the heavens. It’s there I’m reminded of the security cameras I had Danny install.

“Olivia,” I breathe out, “we’re being watched here. And as much as I know you’re an exhibitionist, I don’t want my staff, your brother included, seeing you squeeze the life out of my dick.”

She hops back, blushing. “I, err, didn’t realize there were cameras. You can erase that, right?”

I nod, grinning. “I can, from my office.”

Her eyes dart up, and she licks her lips. “Lead the way.”

I pull her along the back wall that she’s cornered me into and up the stairs. The dark corridor leads to my office and I unlock the door, ushering her inside.

She steps in, and instantly, her fingers are pulling up her crop top, her bare breasts greeting me before I can even get the door closed.

“So needy, aren’t you? So desperate for my cock, you can’t even wait until we get home.”

I unbutton my shirt slowly, and before I’m halfway down my shirt, her leggings and panties are off, too. She backs away from me, lips pouting, eyes full of lust. As her ass hits the desk, she leans back, spreading her legs a few inches, enoughfor me to want to bite down on my knuckles until they bleed.

She crooks her finger and beckons me, but I know this woman: she wants to be watched, wants to be teased. She loves the anticipation of it. So once my buttons are undone, I remove my shirt, folding it over the back of a chair.

“Sit back on the desk properly, Olivia.” She scoots back, lifting her ass up as her eyes never leave mine.

“Lift your feet on the desk.”

She follows my instructions without hesitation, leaning back slightly as she does. Her knees are up, and I can no longer see her breasts.

“Spread your legs.”

She smiles, slowly parting her knees until I get a clear view of her glistening pussy.

“Is that all for me, baby?” I croon, taking in the sight of her.

She nods as her eyes dip low to the bulge in my pants.

“Yeah, I’ve got something that’s all for you, too. But first, I need to taste you, Olivia.”

She whimpers as I drop to my knees, spreading her legs even further. I run my tongue along the inside of her thigh, halting as I reach her lips. I pause for a moment, inhaling through my nose. Fuck, my girl is wet; her arousal taunts me, but I want to draw this out for her. I dip to her other leg, licking until I reach her mound.