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body as you enjoy tonight's show. Stephen strolled across the
sales floor, his perfectly tailored suit accentuating the muscles underneath.
Katie watched him, as did every other woman in the office,
just with one difference. Katie could only sneer at him.
The days of her lusting over his looks and wondering
what it might be like to be taken by him
had vanished after a single day as his pa. Looking
around the office, she could see the other women, their
panties dripping, watching their CEO stalk to his corner office,
all power and dominance. Little did they know what an
asshole he really was. Katie had to admit she was
more than a little surprised he didn't have any office affairs.
She'd been here five years and wasn't aware of any
relationships he'd had. As such, the closest one he seemed
to have was with his sales director, Jamie and Katie's
former boss. Jamie was a stocky man, surprisingly quiet for
a sales director, his dark hair always neatly trimmed, and
the mallion streak crested his head beautifully. On the first
day Katie had met him, she noticed his dark eyes
sparkled with an inner youth when he smiled, and damn
he could sell. When she had joined the company as
a sales executive, her first sales call was to a
multinational client that was very upset with their service. Everything
that could have gone wrong with their account had and
it was proving to be an absolute mass. Yes, she
didn't know why they had even agreed to a meeting,
apart from perhaps ear bashing her about the state of things.
Watching Jamie in that meeting had been phenomenal. Unlike Stephen,
who seemed to be permanently on the edge of arguing
with his own shadow, Jamie had been acquired calming strength.
An hour later, they left the meeting with a new contract,
doubling the client's spend. Now there was a man she
could have an affair with. Yet all the women focused
on Stephen, and in truth, Jamie didn't seem interested in
any woman in the office. They had even made Stephen's
undeniable attraction a joke amongst the women. The new starters
had to take at least a thirty minute bathroom break
after their induction meeting with Stephen so they could focus
back on work. Jamie appeared from his office stalked Stephen
across the floor, closing the office door behind him. To
say it was an office was a little understated. It
was more penthouse than office. Glass walls encased his main room.
He had the old walls ripped out years ago, apparently
so he could see everything happening on the cellfloor. As
Stephen's assistant, Katie knew. There were more rooms hidden out
of sight where Stephen could go to vent his anger,
a bathroom and small cloak room for him to change
before evening dinners with clients and investors. And then there
was the filing room, a hellhole of a room that
Katie positively hated. The room was dark and dismal and
held a copy of every contract currently live within the company.
Apparently it was the old cleaner's room and had never
really been updated, probably still even had the same three
dusty light bulbs hanging from the ceiling. Watching the two
men move behind the silent veil of the glass wall,
the conversation certainly seemed animated. Both men stood pointing fingers
at each other. Their meetings were never documented or minuted,
but it was well known there was a tension between them.
What that tension was, Katie couldn't imagine. Neither man had
ever alluded to anything. She watched as Jamie turned and
stalked the office, his demeanor calm and controlled as he
moved around the desk. Placing his hand on Stephen's shoulder,
he eased him down into his seat. Even at this distance,
Katie could see the calming effect Jamie had on Stephen.
They had apparently set the company up years ago together.
How Stephen had become CEO was beyond her. Jamie had
far more presence and personality, but apparently, as he said,
you wouldn't want to trust me with your check book,
so Stephen was in control because he had more of
a handle on the finances. Suddenly, the sound of her
desk phone shattered her train of thought. Without taking her
eyes off Jamie, she picked up the handset. Stephen's stern
voice echoed, Katie, come to my office before the line
went dead. Grabbing her organizer and pen, she rose from
her chair and slowly dragged herself across the office. She
hated these moments. Just after the two men had had
a confrontation, Stephen blatantly tried to make himself feel as
if he was in charge again and would find something
demeaning a menial for Katie to do. Jamie flashed a big,
bright smile at her as she entered the office, moving
from beside Stephen. His eyes glinted as he walked off
and said thank you for coming Katie. Despite the fact
it was blatantly obvious it was Jamie who was controlling
the conversation. Katie could do little but focus on his
smile and those lips that held the promise of so
much pleasure. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she
was suddenly aware that Stephen had been speaking for the
past few seconds, and his voice had become gradually more stern. Katie,
we have to clear the filing room out, he sneered,
watching the pair of them. If she didn't know better,
she'd swear his eyes were filled with jealousy. He'd never
even suggested anything inappropriate between them, so she had no
idea how he could be jealous of the natural warmth
between her and Jamie. Katie's jaw dropped at the prospect
of clearing out the filing room. No doubt everything would
have to be scanned and stored elsewhere. What all of it,
she asked, Her voice strained, Yes, we're sending off for scanning,
so you just have to empty the filing cabinets and
notate the boxes you put them in, he gritted out.
Seeing the tension build between the pair of them, Jamie interceded, Katie,
please just put her files into boxes and know the
draw references for the scanners. We have to repurpose that room.
His smiled, genuinely warm as it reflected in his eyes. Okay,
when do you want it done by? She asked suspiciously.
Stephen had a thing for requesting projects like this to
be completed at the last minute. It shouldn't take you
any more than an hour, Stephen said, curtly. Katie could
do nothing but gasp in display an hour. I can't
even get my hand between the files. He's going to
be at least three days of a job, even if
I skip lunch, she retorted, something about Stephen always irritated
her when he asked her to do anything. Why the
hell he had someone who so obviously hated him as
his PA. She didn't have a clue. Jamie put his
arm around her in a friendly manner and pulled her
against his strong chest before saying, Oh, ignore him. He's
having one of his days, he said, glaring at Stephen.
Just as soon as you can, Katie, we know you'll
do your best. Okay, I'll do what I can, she
said to merely wondering why they're hell Jamie never employed
a PA. Then she could leave this stupid job and
have a wonderful time with him. That's a spirit, Jimmy
said jovially, before giving her another strong hug. Katie turned
and left the two men to continue their discussion. Stopping
at the door, she turned and asked anything else. Sir
Steven's gazed hardened as he said, we're going out for
a meal with a new client shortly. You might want
to make a start on it while we're out. We
won't be back today, okay, Katie said, cursing Stephen in
the back of her mind and wondering where the hell
she was going to find enough storage boxes to move
all the files. In fact, it took the best part
of the rest of the afternoon to sircure anything like
enough boxes. Katie stared at the tower of cardboard that
stood outside Stephen's now empty office. She sighed to herself.
She was going to have to work this evening. That
was for sure, not for Stephen, but she would for Jamie.
Returning to her desk, she rifled through the doors before
she retrieved a flask. It was going to be a
long night and she needed coffee, lots of freaking coffee,
and she really didn't have the time to be getting
up and making coffee every ten minutes, so a flask.
It was when she returned from emptying the coffee machine
into her flask the parade of people finishing for the
day had already begun nine to fiver us. She hissed
under her breath, watching the floor empty and leaving her alone.
Taking two boxes from the top of the mountain, she
pushed her way through the office door with her put
through the bathroom and into the dreaded finding room. Dropping
the boxes, she flicked the dim light bulbs on. Slowly
they sprang to life, doing little to dispel the inherent
gloom in this room. Adding one of the metallic drawers open,
she hitched her skirt and sat on the floor next
to it, her boxes in coffee on the other side
of her. As she grasped a mound of files and
wrestled them from the drawer. Looking up, the archaic, gray
metal filing cabinets loomed over her jeez She thought one
could fall over and I'd get buried underneath it and
no one would find me for days. The dark thoughts
stayed present in her mind as she forced the files
into the box. For some reason, someone had thought it
wise to make the box, restoring the filing in slightly
smaller than the files that needed storing. Probably a man
designed these, she muttered, after what seen night forever. One
box was eventually full. She covered it with a lid
and made careful notes on the side of the box,
copying Stephen's unique marks from the front of the drawer.
Moving the box to the end of the room, she
returned to her seated position and sipped her coffee. She
hadn't exactly been positive about how long this would take,
but now she was more negative than ever. This was
going to take forever. Pushing back against the finding cabinets,
she closed her eyes and took a sip of coffee
before placing her flask carefully on the ground, wishing more
than anything she could open her eyes and all the
finding cabinets would magically be emptied. When she eventually did
open her eyes, it was clearly obvious that the fairies
had not been down and finished moving the files. It
was exactly as she left it. She realized she must
have actually fallen asleep. Her room was dramatically colder and
seemingly darker. Katie wrapped her arms around her chest in
a vain attempt to warm herself up, and then remembered
the flask of coffee. She wasn't sure how long she
had been asleepful, but surely the thermos had retained some heat.
The coffee felt almost scolding as it touched her lips,
but she was grateful for that heat. Sighing to herself,
she slid the next door open with a familiar metallic
clang that echoed in the confined space. Reaching in, she
grabbed a handful of files and placed him on the
ground next to her before opening the next storage box. Suddenly,
she was aware of muffled voices in the main office.
Recognizing both Jamie and Stephen's tones, she wondered how long
she had actually slept for. Waiting for a moment, decided
to listen, just in case they were just leaving. She
could barely make out the words, but Stephen's voice was
definitely raised, which wasn't abnormal. Maybe she could discover what
the cause of the tension between them. Was. More than
aware that if she was caught though, she would be
seriously reprimanded, she decided to stay silent and listen. There
was a gentle swish and the voices became clearer. Katie
realized that they had opened the bathroom door. Confident they
had no reason to invade the dark recesses of the
fining room, she decided to stay exactly where she was.
He deserved better than this, Jamie, Stephen said, his voice
almost sensitive. We should have stayed in the hotel. Jamie
laughed rily before responding, Yeah, sure, stay in the hotel.
The clients are in, and maybe they'll never put one
and one together. His voice seems stronger, with a hard
edge to it, not his normal jovialself. Besides, my man
or deserves to be fucked in the office bathroom. No
better place for a man whoor to be fucked in fact,
Jamie growled. Katie put her hand over her mouth to
stifle a gasp. What the fuck, she whispered, silently. Moving
the coffee flask to one side, she edged around the
open drawer on her knees, a ventilation droll in the door,
affording her a glimpse of the two men in the bathroom.
She was surprised to see Stephen's head dipped in a
post she could only describe as submissive. It would be
better when we have the playroom, he whined, his voice
broken and quite frankly pathetic. If Katie ever gets it,
I swear that girl hates me. She does not hate you.
She suffers you. I told you before, be nicer to her.
She is the absolute best you will get. Jamie responded, sternly,
pushing his fingers over Steven's bowed head. And once the
playroom is done, I will decide if you have earned
the right to use it. Katie looked around the dim
filing room. This was to be their playroom. She'd read
fifty shades of gray. This would look far too small
for anything like that. Suddenly images flashed in her mind
about the activities that might happen in this room. A
dull ache began pulsing between her thighs as the thought
of these two men using each other's bodies. She bit
her lip to suppress a whimper at the growing sensation
in her pants. Fuck. She was not prepared for this
at all. Something about watching these two men whilst hidden
was so dirty, so depraved, so addictive. She shifted quietly
on the floor, crouching so she might get a better view,
slowly down Stephen's cheek, caressing it until they stopped on
his chin, and lifted his face toward him. Open your eyes,
Jamie commanded. Stephen's eyes blinked open as he focused on
Jamie's face. What do you want, Jamie continued, his voice
not wavering. To obey you, sir, Stephen replied, his voice
almost mouselike. Then follow the line, Jamie replied shortly. Obviously
this was a nun code between them, as Stephen immediately
raised his hand and pushed it through the white streak
in Jamie's hair, Raising his lips, he kissed his forehead,
and his hands dropped and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, exposing
Jamie's chest. Katie was surprised to realize the white streak
continued down through his chest hair across his navel. Katie's
eyes could only follow the line, wondering how much lower
it went. Her eyes dropped a little lower onto the
impressive tent in Jamie's pants. She could only imagine his
erect cock just behind the soft material. Without realizing it,
her own hands mirrored the path of her eyes, massaging
her erect nipples through her shirt, palming her breasts roughly.
Watching Stephen's lips move slowly over Jamie's muscular chest, she
could filled the electricity pulsing in her corn as his
tongue teased at his erect nipples, sucking them gently. Pushing
firmly on her own breast, Katie felt the first clutch
of her pussy that need growing, Willing Stephen to move lower.
Katie's lips dried as Stephen kissed lower, falling to his
knees and fumbling with Jamie's belt, releasing his pants, he
slid them and his boxes over his thighs. Jamie's cock
bounced proudly in the air, the white streak prominent against
the dark thatch. His cock corrupted from pulling her skirt
up her thighs, Katie's fingers pushed inside her panti's, her folds,
pulsing with the heat of her desire. She gasped as
her fingertips found her clip, electrics to ricocheted through her body,
every nerve jumping with life. Stephen's lips stretched around Jamie's girth,
forcing an animalistic grow from his lips as he took
him fully in his mouth, grasping his paws as he
slid his lips up and down the full length of
his shaft. Katie was memorized. She couldn't shift her eyes
from the performance in front of her. Her fingers pushed
between her smooth folds, Her slick caressed her thighs. Stephen's
fingers fumbled with his own zipper before releasing his cock
and stroking it firmly. Her whole body shuddered with anticipation
as she watched these two powerful men engaged in a desperate,
lustful embrace. Suddenly, Jamie pulled his cock from Stephen's lips,
his voice pure dominance as he commanded him stand obediently.
Stephen stood, his paw falling around his ankles, faced the door,
he said. Stephen turned toward the door. Jamie took a
neck tie from his jacket pocket and quickly secured it
around Stephen's wrists, tying him to the coat hook on
the door. Then loosening Stephen's neck tie, he slid it
up and over his mouth before pulling it tight again,
gagging Stephen. Reaching down to his discarded pants, Jamie pulled
his belt loose and doubled it in his hand, shaking
it out. He bought his hand around in a wide arc,
the belt cracking loudly as it kissed Stephen's bare ass.
Katie winced As she watched Stephen writhe in his mindes
unable to moan, frustration burned through his body. His cock
swelled as the red glow caressed his bare cheeks. Jamie
struck again and again and again again in quick succession,
each time the angry glow growing. Each time Stephen rised
more frantically. Katie couldn't decide if she should be shocked
by the display or maybe more shocked by her reaction.
Her pussy was on fire watching these two. Jamie released
Stephen from the coat hook and pushed him roughly over
the counter, his ass proudly exposed to Jamie as he
parted his cheeks, positioning himself. He pushed his swollen cock
between those cheeks, slowly at first, and then his thrust
became harder and brutal as Stephen's tight ring loosened. Katie's
body responded in perfect time, her hips rising and impaling
herself on her fingers, frantically pushing her free hand against
the wall to steady herself. As her orgasm spread invading
inch of her body. She bit into the soft flesh
of her arm to stifle her moans. The beautiful sting
of her teeth only fueling her own desire. Desperately, she
let her hand drop from the wall and she found
her clip, squeezing it between her finger and thumb as
she listened to the growing moans from beyond the door,
pacing herself with the rhythm of their lust. As she
heard the guttural moans of two men coming in symphony,
her own orgasm exploded throughout her body. Suddenly, a wave
of confusion spiraled through her body as she threw her
hand out to find anything for stability, only finding the
coffee flash. She held on to it, grasping it as
the rhythm of her orgasm spread through every nerve, lifting
her hand to try and find the wall, yet still
inadvertently holding the coffee flask. Suddenly, hot coffee spilled over
her shirt. Unable to supply press her reaction, she cried
out and frantically unbuttoned her shirt to stop the scolding coffee.
It may have been seconds, it might have been minutes
that passed, but suddenly a wave of light cascaded into
the firing room. As the door swung open. Jamie stood
in front of her, his cock still hard and proud,
the bright light, forcing Katy to squint she could just
make out Stephen's pron body, still writhing slowly on the counter.
As Jamie's colt twitched, her eyes became attracted back to
his impressive manhood. She licked her lips, remembering watching Stephen
sucking his length her body. We trembled with need once again.
Well looks like someone has been very naughty, Jamie said
as he stared down at Katie, his eyes moving across
her exposed breasts, her red nipples, and following her arms
down to her part of thighs, where her fingers were
still firmly embedded in her pussy. So until next week
when we can do a bit more on this story,
I hope you like it until then, and always with
your pleasure in mind. This is devil in Wild, wishing
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