Page 26 of A Little Red
“I’m not sure,” said Liam, and she could hear the puzzlement in his voice. The Applecourt account was Liam’s. It seemed odd that Brett was asking about it.
Scarlet draped her arm over the top of Liam’s thigh and ran her fingers up over his hipbone. She loved the sharp V of muscle there when he was naked.
“Yeah, but you gave them all the paperwork and everything, right?” asked Brett.
“I gave them everything the lawyers told me to give them,” said Liam. Scarlet, feeling very naughty, let her palm slide down across his front and was rewarded by a definite twitch of his cock.
“That’s what I mean about Grant,” complained Brett.
Scarlet inched Liam’s zipper down notch by notch trying not to make a sound.
“He rolled over and gave them everything. That’s company property,” continued Brett, petulantly.
Scarlet ignored him and reached inside Liam’s pants to free his dick. It sprang into her hand as she tugged the underwear out of the way. Gently, she leaned forward and licked the shaft. It got harder as she licked again.
“Oh!” said Liam, making an awkward thump on the desk. “Well, you know…” She licked him again and again and then a little bead of pre-cum formed on the tip. She ran her lips across it, before pressing her tongue to the tip and holding it there. “Subpoenas,” said Liam, as if that were a complete thought. She gently lowered her mouth onto his thick dick.
“Yeah,” said Brett, one foot shooting out and kicking the desk, which made Scarlet jump and then freeze with Liam’s cock in her mouth. “I guess. It seems like the company’s paying for a lot of pricey lawyers who aren’t doing anything.”
“They’re doing what they’re supposed to be doing,” said Liam.
“Yeah, I guess. But, I mean, you only gave them the official account paperwork and the like, right? They haven’t asked for emails or anything?”
“Not that I know of,” said Liam. Scarlet sank down further on Liam’s dick and then pulled away slowly, sucking gently. His thigh muscles tensed and she thought she almost heard him groan.
“OK, well, I mean, that’s at least something,” said Brett. “I mean, I hate to feel like we’re getting ramrodded. I mean, Jesus, why don’t we just suck their dicks while we’re at it?”
“Uh…” said Liam.
“Choir boy,” said Brett. “It’s like you never played sports.”
“I really never did,” said Liam, as Scarlet continued to work his cock.
“Trust me. If you’d heard half the disgusting shit I’ve heard in a locker room, you’d think I talked like an angel. Anyway, I’ll catch you later.” Scarlet heard Brett get up, and held still, waiting to see if Liam would try to put her toy away.
“Uh-huh,” said Liam, without moving.
“You want me to shut your door for you?”
“Yeah, if you don’t mind,” said Liam, as Scarlet sucked a little harder. “I was… uh, trying to finish something.”
“Yeah, I mean, it would be terrible to have that cute little secretary of yours bother you or something,” said Brett.
“See ya, Brett.”
“Yeah, yeah,” said Brett and Scarlet heard the door shut.
Liam pushed his rolling chair away from the desk.
“Little Red,” he growled. “You should come out now.”
Scarlet crawled out from under the desk, and tried not to look guilty.
“Turn around, hands on the desk,” he ordered.
“Yes, Wolf,” she said.
She heard the sound of his belt being unbuckled and then her skirt was roughly yanked up. “You are a very bad girl,” he growled into her ear before bringing his belt down in a hard slap on her bare ass. She let out a little yip and he covered her mouth as he spanked her again and then a third time. He paused and she felt his cock tease across her still wet pussy.
