Another orgasm races on to the scene, and I slump back in my chair, moaning, as he gets to his feet again. He undoes his fly, pulling his erection out, and I drop to my knees in front of him, ready to take him in my mouth.
"Not today, Miss Delphine. This is all about your pleasuretoday. And I'd rather come in your cunt than in your mouth." He pulls me back up and bends me over my desk the same way Annika had earlier, flipping my skirt up to expose my arse. Reaching into my top desk drawer, he pulls out one of the butt plugs I keep stashed in there, along with my vibrators. He runs it through my pussy, using my release as a natural lubricant, before sliding the small plug into place, and I sigh at the first little pulses when he turns it on.
He lets me enjoy the sensation for a little while, slapping my arse cheeks intermittently before stroking them gently, and gradually increasing the vibrations. I close my eyes, letting the sensations wash over me.
Once I'm panting again, he pulls a condom out of the drawer and rolls it on before circling my entrance with the head of his large, thick cock.
"I'm going to fuck you nice and slow, Miss Delphine. Would you like that? Is that sufficient reward for waiting so long?"
I moan as he turns the butt plug up higher. "Yes, sir."
He pushes inside me so slowly that I feel every ridge of his cock, and another moan pulls from my lips.
There's a knock at the door, and he pushes himself all the way inside me as he calls out, "Enter."
This isn't the first time someone has walked in on him fucking me like this. I worked out pretty quickly after I started working here, that I actually enjoy being watched while I'm being fucked, and it never bothers me who might see it. Connell has learned to call ahead before he enters now, but he's pretty much the only staff member who avoids the potential show they might witness.
"Oh excellent," Dante says, his eyes lighting up when he sees what he's walked in on.
"I take it you need relief also, Dante?"
The beautiful blond man nods, his gaze locked on where Sebastian is thrusting slowly in and out of me. "Yes, boss."
"I owe Miss Delphine two more orgasms first. Come over here and work her clit for me."
Dante does as he's told, rounding the desk and dropping to his knees, pressing a kiss to my hip as he finds my clit and starts to rub it, gradually applying more pressure as the pace of Sebastian's thrusts increases.
I can feel the third orgasm building at the base of my spine, and my cries grow louder as both men work towards bringing me over the edge.
It crashes down around me, and I see stars while Sebastian continues to fuck me through it.
"Beautifully done, Miss Delphine." He turns the butt plug up as high as it goes, and the fourth orgasm bears down on me in an instant.
"Fuck!" I scream, clawing at the desk as pleasure erupts through every nerve of my body to an almost painful degree.
He continues to fuck me hard as he turns the butt plug off. I feel him grow even harder and a moment later, he silently shudders as his own release courses through him.
Even when he comes, he still maintains the perfect image of control.
"Thank you, sir," I whimper a moment later when he slides the plug from me, dropping it in the container where we keep the toys to be sanitised before disposing of the condom.
"You're very welcome, Miss Delphine." I straighten up, watching with amusement as Sebastian waves Dante towards his desk. "You're going to have to get me hard again, Dante, then I'll help you, too."
"Yes, boss."
Sebastian takes a seat in his desk chair, and Dante drops enthusiastically to the floor in front of him, stroking his semi hard cock in earnest, before lowering his mouth down.
Both men are omnisexual and fuck pretty much anyconsenting adult who asks, but Dante loves Sebastian's cock as much as I do, and this is a regular occurrence in our office.
"I'll leave you both to it," I say, straightening my clothes.
Dante pops off Sebastian's cock and turns to look at me. "You're not staying?"
I smile, shaking my head. "Not tonight. I had his undivided attention. Now it's your turn."
Dante shrugs, turning back to Sebastian and gets back to work.
"Good night, Imogen," Sebastian says, barely even reacting to what Dante is doing to him.