‘Let me help.’ I pulled myself up, leant forward and stroked his dick.
‘And how do you intend to do that?’ He fixed his eyes on mine.
‘You can either fuck my mouth or fulfil my fantasy by fucking me on this desk,’ I said, stunned at my wanton actions and words.
‘Well, well, well.’ A mischievous smile touched his lips. He walked towards the office door, locked it, then tugged on the handle just to make sure it was really closed. ‘What happened to the sweet, innocent woman who I found in the meeting room five weeks ago who didn’t even know what a sex toy was and was too shy to say the word orgasm?’
‘She got possessed by the devil. Now she wants to be fucked by the Devlin.’ I smirked.
‘Is that right?’ He started unbuckling his belt.
‘Let me.’ I brushed his hand away, then undid his trouser button before unzipping them. ‘May I?’
‘Be my guest.’
I tugged down his trousers, then his boxers.
When his dick sprang free my breath froze in my lungs and my eyeballs literally flew from their sockets.
‘Oh my God.’ I blinked. ‘Is that… real?’
I knew it sounded like a stupid question, but I’d heard that porn stars used prosthetics and this was a sex toy company after all, so if anyone knew how to make life-like giant dicks, it’d be them.
I mean, it looked big when I saw him in the shower.
And it felt big when I touched it in the conference room.
But this… seeing this Godzilla of a cock close up was a whole different ball game.
People always said penises were ugly, but my boss’s cock was a work of art.
It was thick and long and the veins only made it look more masculine.
‘Still think you can handle this?’ He stroked his cock which was jutting from his pelvis and already leaking pre-cum.
Although I was genuinely concerned about his weapon of mass destruction splitting me open, the arousal rocketing through my veins eradicated those fears.
I’d dreamt of this moment.
Craved it for so long.
There was no way I was backing out now.
Even if it meant I wouldn’t be able to walk for a week.
‘Yes,’ I said defiantly, wrapping my hands around it. ‘I want this inside me.’
‘Sure?’ He checked again. ‘Once we do this, there’s no going back. And I need to make it clear that I’m not looking for a relationship.’
‘That’s fine,’ I said quickly. ‘We’ll just do it once.’
He smiled like he didn’t believe me.
‘And I also need to make it clear that if you try and fuck with me or Sated after this, then I will ruin you.’ His face hardened.
‘Wow. You really need to work on your bedside manner.’
‘I’m serious.’ His jaw ticked. ‘Women have tried to destroy my name and business after I fucked them, which is why I shouldn’t do this. And I won’t let anyone screw me over again. So if I fuck you, I need your assurance that you will not use this against me. Understood? I’m trusting you, Eleanor.’