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“What the fuck was that?”

She looked around with a confused expression.Yeah okay. We’ll play this game.

“Not sure what you mean, Mr. McCullough.”

“When have you ever needed to deliver files during one of my meetings?”

“Oh, I forgot you were in that meeting, Mr. McCullough. Did I disturb it?”

“You disturbed me, Tracey. And you know it.”

I watched her eyes darken and look down to my crotch. My dick hardened for her. When she looked back into my eyes, she looked pleased.

“Oh, well my bad. It’ll never happen again. I seem to keep interrupting your meetings.”

That was a reference to the reason she was upset. Necole. “You do.”

If she didn’t stop, she was going to get the interruption of her life by way of my dick. But I suspected that’s what she wanted.

“Will I be receiving a reprimand, Mr. McCullough?” Her words confirmed my thoughts.

She didn’t seem one bit concerned about getting in trouble. In fact, her posture in her chair said the exact opposite. Okay, I was game. This was all her play anyway, I was only matching energy.

“First, I want you to show me what you put away.”

She stood from her seat and unleashed that fat ass and brushed past me out of her office into mine. I watched her sweet cheeks switch over to the credenza where I’d lost all credibility of being in control in front of my brothers earlier.

“These are the ones, I put away, Mr. McCullough. Right … here.” Her ass tilted up perfectly as she “showed” me the files and ever so gently I leaned into her, running my hands around her hips before pulling her into me hard.

Her gasp of air fucked with my head. I knew I couldn’t play anymore. I turned her towards my desk and bent her over it, sliding my hand down to the arch of her back before I began pushing her dress up out the way. Why was this shit in the way anyhow? She might as well come in here naked the way she kept wanting to fuck around with me and this dick.

I rushed to pull myself out of my pants before pulling her thong down her legs and admiring her moving her legs further apart and bracing her palms on top of my desk. Condensation from her hurried breaths appeared on the glossy wood, making me groan. She was fucking me up. Fuck who walked in. Business I had built from ground up be damned. Nothing was stopping what came next and it would be the both of us. When she licked her lips and whispered, “fuck me, Ray,” the last of my control disappeared.

Grabbing my dick, I tapped it against her ass. I tested her slit with a finger before inserting it deep inside of her. and like always, Tracey was ready for me, her wetness coating my finger. I loved that it seemed like her body was always aroused and ready for whatever we wanted to get into. I tasted her sweetness and felt the rumble in my chest as she purred out. “Damn…”

I pressed against her opening and smiled when her body started to shake with need. Knowing what she wanted, I placed the head at her opening and let her body swallow him into her before pressing in bit by bit.

“Ahhhhhh damn, Mr. McCulllllouuugh.”

Fuck she was going to throw me off my game.Breathe, Ray.

I thrust in deeper and let her body adjust. Before I knew it, she was fucking me back like a pro. Her taunting only added fuel to the fire we had created. She was telling me that Necole better not have her hussy ass in his office again or she’d fuck me just like this in front of that bitch. Then she gonna ask me, “You understand?” Like she ran me.

But in the end, I said, “Fuck, yeah I understand,” when she did that thing she did that had my dick feeling like it was in the grip of my palm. Tracey felt so good I figured this must be what true love felt like because what else felt better than a wet pussy gripping your dick in a way that ain’t ever happened by a woman that knew every button to push to drive you crazy. Gotta be love. But I held off slipping up and yelling it out like a chump.

The sound of ass slapping, and cries filled the office for only a little while longer because wasn’t no way I could keep up with her today. She had a point to make and I would never stop her from making one like this. As I came inside of her perfect body, I could only think,I don’t mind reprimanding her ass every day even if she was going to win.

Chapter14

Tracey

“Please tell me you didn’t fall for your boss, Tracey.”

I finally shared with Carina what had been keeping me too busy to return her calls in the evenings. Had I known she would respond this way, I probably would have kept it to myself. The judgement coming from Carina’s voice surprised me. Given how supportive I was of her and Salik when she started seeing him, I’d think she’d extend the same grace to me.

“Don’t look at me like that, girlie. You don’t recall warning me about how many bitches Salik had been with as soon as you saw us smiling at each other?” Oh, I had warned her. Pretty fervently if I remember correctly.

“That’s different.”