File Under T

Stunned by the sudden decision Christina scrambled out of his arms and made a feeble attempt to fix her hair. This was ridiculous. There was no way that she was going to sleep with her new boss. Or any boss for that matter. Ever. Period. End of story.

As Christina walked over to the clear glass door she could feel his gaze burning into her skin. A vision of his entrancing brown eyes filled with desire flashed through her mind as she put one hand on the door. Unable to resist, she turned back and looked at him one last time.

That was her undoing.

Without a second thought she slammed the glass door shut, with her still on the wrong side. The very wrong side. She turned around and saw a cocky smile on Alex's chiseled face. He reached over and touched the remote on his desk, and in an instant the glass of the office turned from perfectly clear to opaque white.

"One more file left, Miss Smith." Alex said with a roguish smirk. Christina's eyebrows furrowed as confusion temporarily diminished her lust.

"But sir, I put the last away." She said warily.

"Really?" His eyes widened in shock as he looked at the table. "So you're right! How odd! I could've sworn that there was one more... "

Alex shook his head slowly as he got off his chair and bent over to open the T cabinet. Without pause for thought he snatched the first file he touched out of the draw and flung it on to the desk unceremoniously.

"Oh! Look at that!" Alex said, his surprise now obviously feigned. "There it is. Must have magically reappeared." He looked up at her, brown eyes quickly changing from mischievous to aroused. "Now Miss Smith, can you kindly file that under T for me... Please?"

This time when Christina approached his desk she knew exactly what she was in for and wondered exactly what had overcome her. What shocked her most was that the threat of losing her job was no longer her main motivation. She actually wanted to feel his hand on her panties again. Part of her wanted him to see how drenched they had become, and to quench the burning fire that he had caused in her core. As she strode over she did it with purpose, careful to appear as poised and sexy as possible. She swung her hips and looked at him with a demure smile.

Christina's eyes never left Alex's as she swiped the file of his desk and positioned herself beside his chair to open the draw. Unlike the last time that she bent over, this time she decided to stick her arse out just that little bit more. As she cleared a space for the file to slip into her breathing became heavier with anticipation, her heart raced faster. She slotted the file into place and her nerves were on edge, waiting for him to touch her again.

She had just begun to think that he had lost his nerve when his hand shot up her skirt again. In an instant, he flicked aside her panties with one finger and slipped his hand under the damp fabric.

"I am glad to see you are so enthusiastic about your work." Alex Bennet said approvingly, deep voice rumbling through her body.

Slowly, delicately, his finger tips began to trace light circles on her damp flesh. The skin to skin contact sent shivers of arousal up her spine and she strained to remain still, not wanting to do anything that would ruin the sensation. For a few moments all Christina could do was close her eyes and bite her lip as Alex's finger circled her clit. When he pulled his finger away she cried out in protest, only to snap her mouth shut firmly when he drew it down her slit to rest at her opening. He hovered there for a moment and she looked back at him curiously, wondering what was causing the delay.

Christina's boss was looking at her questioningly and she was completely baffled. He was waiting for her permission? After all of his bravado and brash actions he was waiting for her to ask for him? Without even thinking Christina wantonly arched her back and pushed herself against him. She saw the patient look on his face morph into one of desperation as he plunged the full length of his finger into her in one swift motion.

"Oh my!" Christina cried as Alex's finger slipped into her as far as it could go. He drew it back out just as quickly and then pushed it in again, harder.

Christina put her palms flat against the S draw as Alex continued to finger her hard and fast. She started panting, the muscles of her core tightening around his digit, desperately wanting something more substantial to hold on to. After what felt like an eternity of teasing he slipped a second finger in along with the first and she moaned at the added fullness.

"You're so wet." Alex grunted. She heard him shift and then felt his erection pressing up against her hip. Her eyes snapped open and she looked up to see that he was now standing behind her, his chair pushed two meters away to give them plenty of space. "I want you to undo my pants." He told her.

It was much harder keeping her balance with only one arm as he fingered her so roughly. Somehow though, Christina managed to hold herself up as her left hand went to his trouser fly. She could see his package bulging in his trousers, but the fabric was too thick to get a good gauge of his size or shape. The pressure in the fabric was released somewhat when she finally got the zip down. When her fingers brushed against his erection as she struggled to undo his button he groaned, slamming his fingers into her with extra vehemence. The hard thrust made her forget her plight to rid him of his pants and reach out for support.

"Do that again and those pants won't ever come off." Christina warned through moans, taking her hand back off the filing cabinet and refocusing on her task. He didn't answer her, but his amused chuckle told her that he wouldn't be doing it again.

With a triumphant Ha! the button of Alex's pant finally slipped free and his pants fell part of the way down his legs to reveal the tight black jocks that were holding his erection in check. Much to Christina's dismay, his hand slid out of her completely as he instead focused on ridding himself of his underwear.

When Alex peeled his black jocks down Christina couldn't help but gasp in appreciation as she finally got to see his hard member. It was perfect- not too long or too short and just the right thickness. The tip of his cock was already a little moist, peaking out of the foreskin eagerly. In her current position, Christina was only centimetres away from his tip. Her stomach tightened and the sudden urge to take him in her mouth flooded through her.

"Suck it." He directed.

"Yes sir." She growled eagerly. She stood up and turned to face him.

Christina grabbed a fistful of Alex's shirt and loved the way that his eyes went wide with shock as she pushed him backwards until the back of his legs collided with his chair. With one firm shove he fell back into the leather seat, and he looked at her with approval glinting in his eyes. Without hesitation she sunk to her knees before him and her lips came down to taste him.

He was already so hard when she brushed her lips against him. Her tongue flicked out to taste him and confirmed that he was already very aroused- she could taste the salty tang of his precum. Christina wrapped one hand around the base of his cock and then took the tip of him into her mouth.

Alex groaned when she swirled her tongue over his tip softly, his hips bucked slightly and she took a little more of him into her mouth. Alex brought his hands down and tangled them into her hair as she begun to bob up and down, sliding his velvety skin in and out of her mouth. As she sucked, her hand stroked his length and he groaned even louder.

It wasn't long before Alex's grunts came closer together and his cock began twitching inside her mouth eagerly. It was then that he, gently but firmly, pulled her face away from him. Christina looked up at him with a grin, pleased to see that her new boss was enjoying her work. Her smile made him growl predatorily and he slid his hands between her and his thighs before pushing her away. He got to his feet, his erection dripping with her saliva and his tip beading with precum, and roughly pushed his mouse and keyboard aside. Christina could tell in an instant what he wanted and got to her feet quickly. The next moment he placed a hand on her back and pushed her forward until her cheek was pressed against the cold glass of his desk as he shuffled around behind her.

Christina gasped when Alex pushed her skirts up with both hands and then slipped them under her knickers. The black satin was pulled down with little resistance and Christina could feel the crisp air-conditioned air on her most intimate parts. Alex grabbed her thighs, spread her legs, and pushed the tips of his cock against her entrance.

"Oh please!" Christina whimpered, unable to bear the emptiness any longer.

Very slowly Alex begun to sink inside of her with painstaking deliberation. As he did Christina couldn't help but gasp at the feel of him stretching her. He pulled out with the same painstaking slowness before he slammed into her mercilessly, making her cry out with shock.

"I want you to touch yourself." He whispered huskily as he slid out of her again. Christina looked back at him and bit her lip as she slid her hand between her body and the desk. When her fingers reached her throbbing clitoris she moaned softly and Alex slammed himself inside of her again.

After that their coupling was a blur of hard fucking and intense pleasure. Alex thrust into Christina as she rubbed herself. When she had her first orgasm she had expected him to cum with her. Instead, he slowed down at the last minute and watched as her entire body writhed with pleasure. The second time he did that Christina couldn't help but feel cheated when his cock twitched eagerly inside her, but he did not allow himself cum.

As Christina's third orgasm build to a carnal crescendo, she almost cried out when Alex pulled out of her. But when Christina looked back to see Alex take his slick cock in his hand and rub himself eagerly, her pleasure resumed. In a few seconds Alex's grunts became increasingly laboured, and then, as if he had been kicked in the stomach, his shoulders hunched forward as he shot jet after jet of his hot cum onto her bare arse. When the warm liquid touched her skin Christina's orgasm crested and she cried out, eagerly riding the intense waves of pleasure.

~*~

Ten minutes later when Christina pressed the button on the remote for her car she couldn't quite believe what has transpired in her boss's office. As she slid onto the black leather seat in her canary yellow Volkswagen Beetle she wondered whether she had imagined the whole scenario. However, when she repositioned herself on her seat and her panties were stuck awkwardly to her arse because of the residue of Alex's sticky cum, she knew it was all true.

As Christina drove out of the office parking lot she decided that having sex with her insanely handsome boss was much more agreeable than having to get coffee and sandwiches for her old boss whilst redirecting calls from angry debt collectors. Perhaps this job was going to be great after all!