Under the Desk (Billionaire Affair) Read Online Free Page B
Author: Emma France
my body feels like its on fire. Will's arms wrap around me loosely, letting me take control of the pace. I bounce up and down on him, letting my body wave over his until my face flushes red and I feel like I'm on fire. He moves his hips in tandem with mine, pulling out nearly all the way before thrusting back in. His penis slides quickly and wildly through me.
My body is covered with warm tingles and shivers as I let out a loud hasp, I orgasm and come with his pole held firmly and deeply inside me to his base. As I start to let out a small scream from pleasure, he pulls out and spurts thick streams of creamy come all over my thighs and ass. He leans his head forward into mine and breaths into my ear.
We stay like this for a long time, our bodies entangled together.
The next evening, we wake up early with the sunrise and drive back to the airport for another trip on Will's airplane. It's still as fantastic an experience the second time, and I could quickly get used to traveling in such luxury.
During the plane ride home, we discuss more about his offer to be with me.
"I do need your help with something," he begins. "There's something that Jeff Franks has that I need. Rather than going through the... usual channels, which would be rather expensive and time consuming, you could help me." He pauses, to see if I interject, but I don't. I stop and listen, curious as to what exactly he's trying to say.
"On his computer are some files, sealed with passwords. If you can get me these, I could call off my business deal with Franks, and we could take a much-needed vacation away from the world of suits and ties together. Anywhere you want to go."
A bit taken back , I ask, "Isn't that stealing?"
He looks at me as if he was expecting that response the entire time. "Yes. It will involve a bit of stealing. But nobody will be hurt, and nobody will lose anything. It's only investment information, nothing personal or dangerous. Help me, Bayli, and then let me help you."
It's only been a couple days, and already he knows I can't resist him when he looks at me with those sapphire blue eyes. I laugh and nod my head, "Okay. We can do this. But you owe me."
"And what do you want in return?" he asks provocatively.
"Not telling. You'll have to find out."
I lay my head on Will's chest with my arms around his neck, and he wraps his strong arms around my waist and holds my body close to his. My face nuzzles cozily into his neck, and my breath warms his skin against mine. Is it silly that I feel safe, happy with him? I wonder. He bends his head down and kisses me on my cheek, next to my ear. It feels great, and I cuddle closer in response. The rest of the plane ride home is spent cuddled up with him, our bodies held close to each other in quiet comfort.
Monday morning, Mr. Franks is in his office early. A few minutes after arriving, I knock on his door to say good morning and remind him of his meeting with Will later on in the morning.
"I know, I know." He says, waving me out of his office. He's cradling in head in his hand, like he has a headache, or a lot on his mind. I take a seat at my desk and go over our plan in my head, start to finish. It should be easy... At least, I hope.
A few minutes before 10:00 AM, Will enters the floor from the elevator door and walks confidently toward Mr. Franks' office. I page my boss, "Mr. Franks," I say into the intercom, "Mr. Schallert is here for you."
" Let him in," he says shortly.
I nod at Will and he walks into Mr. Franks' office. All according to plan, so far. About ten minutes after their meeting starts, Mr. Franks steps out of his office with a satisfied smirk on his face. "I need to take these down to get notarized, I'll be back in about fifteen. If Mr. Schallert needs anything, give it to him."
If only he knew how likely that was.
Mr. Franks practically has a skip in his step as he walks around the corner. When the elevator door dings shut, I immediately lock my computer, stand up,
My body is covered with warm tingles and shivers as I let out a loud hasp, I orgasm and come with his pole held firmly and deeply inside me to his base. As I start to let out a small scream from pleasure, he pulls out and spurts thick streams of creamy come all over my thighs and ass. He leans his head forward into mine and breaths into my ear.
We stay like this for a long time, our bodies entangled together.
The next evening, we wake up early with the sunrise and drive back to the airport for another trip on Will's airplane. It's still as fantastic an experience the second time, and I could quickly get used to traveling in such luxury.
During the plane ride home, we discuss more about his offer to be with me.
"I do need your help with something," he begins. "There's something that Jeff Franks has that I need. Rather than going through the... usual channels, which would be rather expensive and time consuming, you could help me." He pauses, to see if I interject, but I don't. I stop and listen, curious as to what exactly he's trying to say.
"On his computer are some files, sealed with passwords. If you can get me these, I could call off my business deal with Franks, and we could take a much-needed vacation away from the world of suits and ties together. Anywhere you want to go."
A bit taken back , I ask, "Isn't that stealing?"
He looks at me as if he was expecting that response the entire time. "Yes. It will involve a bit of stealing. But nobody will be hurt, and nobody will lose anything. It's only investment information, nothing personal or dangerous. Help me, Bayli, and then let me help you."
It's only been a couple days, and already he knows I can't resist him when he looks at me with those sapphire blue eyes. I laugh and nod my head, "Okay. We can do this. But you owe me."
"And what do you want in return?" he asks provocatively.
"Not telling. You'll have to find out."
I lay my head on Will's chest with my arms around his neck, and he wraps his strong arms around my waist and holds my body close to his. My face nuzzles cozily into his neck, and my breath warms his skin against mine. Is it silly that I feel safe, happy with him? I wonder. He bends his head down and kisses me on my cheek, next to my ear. It feels great, and I cuddle closer in response. The rest of the plane ride home is spent cuddled up with him, our bodies held close to each other in quiet comfort.
Monday morning, Mr. Franks is in his office early. A few minutes after arriving, I knock on his door to say good morning and remind him of his meeting with Will later on in the morning.
"I know, I know." He says, waving me out of his office. He's cradling in head in his hand, like he has a headache, or a lot on his mind. I take a seat at my desk and go over our plan in my head, start to finish. It should be easy... At least, I hope.
A few minutes before 10:00 AM, Will enters the floor from the elevator door and walks confidently toward Mr. Franks' office. I page my boss, "Mr. Franks," I say into the intercom, "Mr. Schallert is here for you."
" Let him in," he says shortly.
I nod at Will and he walks into Mr. Franks' office. All according to plan, so far. About ten minutes after their meeting starts, Mr. Franks steps out of his office with a satisfied smirk on his face. "I need to take these down to get notarized, I'll be back in about fifteen. If Mr. Schallert needs anything, give it to him."
If only he knew how likely that was.
Mr. Franks practically has a skip in his step as he walks around the corner. When the elevator door dings shut, I immediately lock my computer, stand up,
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