Of Gossips and Office Hook-ups Part II

The looks Anthony was giving her would normally scare a person out of the room, run away, resign and never return. But instead, it did the exact opposite. It made her whole body tremble with anticipation.

Anthony was getting worked up using a single word that came out of her sinful lips. And the more Lissa thinks of it, if she tries to fan the budding fire even more, she'll experience one hell of a sex that will do her good for a while.

"Are you getting tired playing with boys and men alike that's why you played pantsies with Tess? Or are you tired of fucking and getting fucked in the bed that's why you tried getting laid during office hours? Or maybe... you're just tired of doing it with men, am I right?" Lissa exclaimed as she licks her lips.

She knows how many words she can twist and turn and use for her own gain. Sinful and dominating and this is just the beginning. "Being with men, you have to know who's going to be in control in bed. But with women, you're the one who controls the pleasure."

She stood up from her seat and walked closer to Anthony. She placed her hand on top his shoulder, and it's so obvious how the latter tense up at her touch. "The sex is spicy, and it's new. The thrill of knowing you'll be caught in mere seconds is something that would inspire you to go work, specially in a boring office like this. The adventure of knowing that you did this to a woman and still be able to pleasure a man." Lissa leaned forward then licked Anthony in the ear which made him jerk away, it made her smile knowing that she has an effect on him.

"You're not exactly my type." Anthony answered with a scowl.

"Well, I can turn around and prompt myself against your desk and all you'll see is my back. I bet you've never experience a long sexual encounter with a woman before. It feels so much better, warmer and tighter. And I've been told that I'm rather pretty. And I think we can agree to disagree that we've both experienced and liked sucking dick, yes?"

"Don't you realize that I can fire you because of your behavior? This is beyond sexual harassment." Though he looks displeased, Lissa can see it in his eyes. He is considering it.

"I won't go down without dragging you with me." Lissa returned the threat with the same aggression as the latter, a smirk crawled up her lips as she did. "So stop with the push and pull attitude. If I lose my temper I will tell everyone what you really are all about. I swear, this will be a one time thing. Then after that I'll be out of your hair--- No more threats, no knick-knacks--- until we're working for the same company. I swear."

Anthony swallowed against his dry throat. A sign of unease. "Your proof? What do you plan to do with it then?"

Lissa could only laugh as she threads her fingers against her curly locks. How predictable. She thinks. "I think I'll keep it." She thoughtfully answered. "Just in case I'd like to pleasure my self."

"No!" Anthony loudly exclaimed, anger was visible in his eyes. "Promise me that you'll erase and throw it way."

Lissa shrugged her shoulders, and she thought getting him to agree was never going to happen as she thought she's highly likely to get fired first before getting into her Supervisor's pants. "Fine, alright." She answered nonchalantly. Clearly, she's amused.

Anthony was clearly bothered that his squeaky clean image will be ruined that he's willing to do anything. Specially if she's simply fabricating and lying about everything. "I promise to get rid of it. You have my word."

Anthony remained silent, and his beautiful plump lips were sealed tight. He looks as if he's still confused with what's going on. He looked tensed and bothered, and Lissa is loving it wholeheartedly. She watches with half lidded---lustful eyes as Anthony eases in to his chair. But still he remains tense, scared and a bit wary of what is happening and what is going to happen.

She knows and she feels that Anthony is being forced into it, but she can see that a part of him is curious, and of course, he thinks that he has no choice.

"Well, go on with it already!" Lissa spoke, popping the man out of his quiet bubble. Man, was she getting impatient. She wanted to taste Anthony so bad she's salivating.

Anthony inhaled deeply through his nose before he looks at Lissa. "Let's make this quick." Was what he said before he stood up for a quick second before pushing away his chair slightly away from the huge desk.

It's enough room for her to fit in, but Lissa won't simply be satisfied with a blowjob. She won't allow that only her mouth will be able to get a taste of her supervisor's cock. The world be damned before that happens. She won't allow it, and she'll make ways so that she'll taste every inch of him tonight.

"I don't plan on being the only one who does all the work." Was her strict warning as she stands in front of the man. She smiled at him. She plans to tease her boss even more. She wants to play with him and roll him around her smooth fingers like a toy. She wants to see how far she can go to make Anthony so angry that he'll go rough.

Just the thought of Anthony fucking her rough, in all anger makes her shiver. She'll be sore for days and her body will remember him during those times when she needs it.

She stared at Anthony's handsome features once more. His beautiful narrow eyes and his plump lips. And she stared at him from head to toe. Her eyes garnished special attention to Anthony's crotch. It's tempting to ride him until both of them climax, but the idea of him fucking her rough is what brings her closer to the edge.

The thought of being fucked so hard that she can feel how wet she is.

Anthony remained as quiet as ever, he feels how Lissa's lustful eyes roams and stared at him that it gives him discomfort and he can't help but scowl and frown.

Lissa noticed it and thought that maybe she's pushing her boss to the limit. Yes, she wanted to tease him, but not to the point where he can't get it up.

After a few weeks of getting to know the guy, the Supervisor doesn't have the patience of a saint. And he tends to be short tempered. She didn't want to truly upset him.

She grabbed a hold of Anthony's knees tightly and then slowly she spreads his legs apart. Just until his legs were spread open, enough for her to fit. She then slowly slide down until she can feel the cold tiles against her knees.

This is not the most comfortable position, specially since she's never a fan of chilly places. But she knows what she needs to do and what needs to be done for the two of them to enjoy the coming event.

Now its Anthony's turn, he fixed himself until he was barely sitting on the revolving chair. And when he finally eased into it, Lissa reached up to his belt to remove it like a frantic animal.

Beverly Hills Club, she noted as she stares at the brand. A dark and beautiful leather, and she wondered how it would hit against her ass.

The thought of having Anthony as her dominant gives her chills, but it's a fantasy she'll have to act out some other time. She doesn't have to see him naked for her to know how beautiful and defined his body is. Anthony is tall with legs to die for, and the tightness of his shirt is evident enough to see that he's in good shape. A mouth watering sight that has her inner desires clawing for more.

Lissa slowly removed the buttons of Anthony's shirt and as she did, she lands soft kisses on his exposed skin. She removes the rest of the buttons exposing his firm stomach. She watch with lust filled eyes as those firm muscles tightened and tense as her fingers run through. Lissa licked her lips as feels her needs rush inside of her, she wants more of him. It is hot and dangerous that she's almost drenched.

Now comes the real deal, Lissa is so excited that she pulled against the button of Anthony's tight pants. She unzipped the zipper and looked up at the man. "Move your hips." She said.

Anthony lifted his hips an inch away from the chair , just enough for Lissa to thoroughly remove his pants and undergarments.

This is what she has been dreaming about. His long legs with small curls of hairs on it. It was firm and was as delicious as she thought it would be.

And then, comes the real prize. She cannot wait and her tongue licked her lips as she removed his boxers. She gently touched his most sensitive area, her eyes were focused at the soft length placed between his thighs.

If Lissa was hungry before, she's completely starving now.

"Mr. Lee..." Lissa moaned as she inches forward and give the head of his member a soft lick. "Are you ready for me?"