Kash
"You don't have to do that" she says with an all too happy smile on her face when I tell her I'm going to take the rest of the day off.
"I know I don't have to. I want to, so fix your hair, so when we walk out of here, you don't look like a freshly fucked little hooker." I tell her and she laughs and finger combs her hair. I leave my desk a mess and grab my brief case in one hand, her ass in the other as I grab it, giving it a squeeze, and she giggles as we make out way out of my office.
"Cancel my last two phone meetings, reschedule them for tomorrow or the soonest date." I tell my secretary who is flushing in embarrassment as she nods.
"Yes, have a good day, sir" she says and Tatum, avoids looking at anyone and just to embarass her a little more, I give another swat on the ass.
"Let's move it." I say and she jumps, giving me a little glare, but blushes as she moves along with me into the elevator. I nod at the two other people who don't step on with us, but instead wait for another elevator.
"wow, they wont even get on the same elevator with you? You really think your shit doesnt stink, dont you?" she asks and I smirk and look at her and shrug.
"I cant help it if people are intimidated by success." I say and she rolls her eyes.
"Or maybe they're intimidated because you're an asshole." she says and I give a little laugh.
"yes, it might also be that." I say and she gives a little laugh as the floors tick down and we go into the parking garage beneath the building.
"What no driver today mister fancy pants?" she teases and I roll my eyes.
I walk towards my 2021 Lamborghini Aventador S Roadster in lime green as she takes in the half dozen cars parked down here.
"So obviously, this isn't like ...an open garage to all employees, are all these cars yours?" she asks as I lift the handle on the passenger side, making the door lift up and she cocks a brow at me.
"Yep." I say. "get in"
she rolls her eyes. "Only cause you asked so nicely." she says dripping with her sarcasm that only she would dare use with me.
"We both know you prefer to be TOLD what to do Tate." I say as she sits down and looks up at me.
"And we both know that I LET you tell me what to do, so let's not forget who is REALLY in charge here Kash." she smirks as she lifts her hand making a rolling motion.
"Alright cmon , impress me with your little toy" she says and I laugh and shake my head, closing the door and walking around and getting in the other side.
"Try not to let your pussy drip all over the seat." I say teasing her and she rolls her eyes, reaching over and slapping my arm.
"Cars don't get me wet." she says.
"Hmm, not impressed by a nice car?" I ask.
She shrugs. "I mean...it's cool I guess, but all I know is this car looks fancy, has four wheels, and is green...if it wasn't for the word Lamborghini across the back, I wouldnt be able to tell you what kind of car it is. Nor, do I really care. But, you boys like your toys, so, get on with it, make me wet the seat Kash" she says fluttering her lashses, mocking me.
"You're a little bitch." I say with a laugh and she smiles.
"You love it." she says and straps herself in, and I strap myself in next and then back out of the spot and watch her try to hide her smile as we zip through the underground lot toward the exit and out onto the street.
I grin when I start to go fast, and her hand flies over to my leg, gripping my thigh.
"slow down" she says, her nails digging into my leg, only making me drive faster.
"Kash, seriously" she squeals, looking away from the road, sheilding her face.
"Please Kash" she grips harder, and I let up on the gas, slowing down and look over to her as she relaxes.
"Don't like to go fast?" I ask and she rolls her eyes.
"I dont get my kicks from irresponsible driving" she says and I laugh.
"So road head is out of the question?" I ask with a smirk and she looks at me.
"don't be ridiculous, that's different." she says and I laugh.
"Is it?" I ask. She nods.
I lean back a bit and leave my left hand on the wheel and gesture to my lap.
"Have at it then." I say and she laughs.
"Have at it?" she repeats with a laugh.
"Oh I forgot, you prefer the much more aggressive...." I say, and reach over, grabbing the back of her neck.
"Bring that mouth over here and suck my fucking cock Tatum." I tell her and she bites her lip, undoing her seat belt, and I undo mine.
I smirk.
"I know you want it dirty girl..." I say and tug her head over by her neck, her hand coming up and reaching for my pants, unzipping them.
"fuck yes, give me that mouth" I groan as she takes my cock out and I push her head down.
The second her mouth wraps around my cock , I groan.
"You're not the first slut to suck me in this car" I tell her and she lifts her mouth and I grin, shoving it back down.
"but you're the best" I say.
"don't you fucking stop Tate" I force her head down, as she keeps trying to push up.
"You stop, I'll pull this car over, and lift your little fucking dress and spank you over the hood of this car while everyone who drives by watches." I tell her and she moans around my cock, her mouth moving up and down now eagerly.
"You'd love that, wouldn't you? Everyone knowing what a bad girl you are...stangers watching you get that sexy ass slapped till it's nice and fuckin red." I groan, reaching over and pulling at her dress, until her ass is exposed and then rubbing it.
"God , I love listening to you suck my fucking dick" I groan as I reach my hand back up, stroking her hair.
"Your mouth sounds so fucking sexy sucking that dick Tate" I tell her.
"Listening to you choke on it, listening to you suck and slurp like a little cock hungry whore" I growl and she moans.
"God I fuckin love your mouth" I groan and pull her hair, pulling her mouth up as she gasps and I turn my face from the road to her panting mouth and lick over her drooling lips and grin, and bite her lower lip as she whimpers, my eyes looking to the side at the road as I groan and kiss her hard.
"Take your clothes off." I groan as I pull back and she looks at me.
"Right now?" she blinks.
"No Einstein, tomorrow. Yes now" I say and she scowls and gives me the finger.
"Such a dick." she says and I grin , watching the road, stealing glances as she undoes her dress, sliding it off.
"Give it to me." I say, holding out my hand.
"Why?" she asks as I take it, lift my hand in the air and let it go.
"Kash!" she squeals, turning in her seat watching the fabric fly through the air as she wraps her arms around herself.
"So many things wrong with that! First! You just...littered with my fucking clothes...second, what if you get pulled over?! Or the car breaks down, or , what the hell...im naked!" she shrieks.
I grin and look over to her.
"Yeah you are, now quit your complaining and get back to work." I say and nod to my dick, throbbing my in my lap.
"You're fucking crazy." she says shaking her head and I grin.
"I want to cum down your throat while doing a hundred." I say.
A hundred was nothing crazy. I could go faster, much faster, but I didnt need to go that fast to scare her.
"what? no" she says shaking her head.
"If im giving you head, you're going the speed limit" she says.
"It's cute that you think you make the rules in this fucking car baby" I say with a grin and she narrows her eyes.
"Don't baby me right now" she says and I smirk.
"Why? You like it, don't you baby?" I tease and and she huffs.
"You are such a prick." she says and I grin.
"Bring me that fucking mouth Tate" I say, reaching over and pulling her neck again and she looks at me.
"I hate you." she glares as her face falls down into my lap.
"Sure you do baby, sure you do"