EroticReverie

Rosalie Raines 

My phone rings on my desk and my legs close tighter. I slip my hand over the phone and pick it up knowing it’s my boss. 

“Why aren’t you in my office?” His deep voice rumbles in a low whisper. 

“You had the early meeting, I figured you were on a call.” I reply. 

“Get in here. Now.” He growls and the call is cut off and I exhale and set the phone back down. 

“I’m forwarding my calls to you.” I say to Janet, his other secretary. 

“Mhm.” She says without even looking up. Janet , no surprise, did not like me. But I’m not sure she liked anyone other than our boss Adrian Raines. And I think she only likes him because he’s the one signing her checks. 

I stand up and tug down the hem of my tight dress. It’s a black and white houndstooth body con style dress, made of a thicker fabric. It fits every curve like a tight glove and I’m wearing the cropped, long sleeved blazer that matches. I make sure the lace at the top of my thigh highs is covered and hear Janet huff. She really does not like me. Or the way I dress at the office. My clothes always bordering on slightly inappropriate. What she doesn’t know though, is the man who signs her checks is the one buying the outfits. 

Adrian Raines. Forty eight years old. Salt and pepper hair , that barely has any of the “pepper” left. Mostly grey. dreamy blue eyes, a sharp jaw and strong features. the very definition of a silver fox. And not just my boss. But my uncle. Who gave me this job as a favor to my father. They’re not particularly close and while i saw him on holidays and birthdays growing up. He wasn’t around all the much otherwise. He was a busy man, just like my father. They were more business men, than family men. More so with my uncle, who never married or fathered a child , hell I don’t think he even has ever really had a relationship at all. Adrian was adopted by my grandparents when my grandmother thought she couldn’t get pregnant.  Then two years later, had my father. But Adrian’s relationship to me is just another reason Janet doesn’t like me.  She knows I get special treatment. If only she knew how special it was, she’d give herself an aneurysm.

Because two months after starting the job, all the looks and tension I thought I was fucking crazy for imagining. I wasn’t imagining it at all. I stayed late one night with him. Just us two in the office. And when it came time to call it a day. We didn’t. And my uncle Adrian , fucked me on his desk. Really. Really fucked me. Like, god tier fucking. And now my body was at his beck and call everyday since. It’s only been a month since we had sex. But we’ve fucked everyday since. 

I slip my strawberry blonde hair behind my ear. Wearing it up today like he told me to, but I push the little piece that frames the side of my face behind my ear and turn the handle to his office door, my eyes on his as he looks at me through the all glass office. As soon as the doors close they go opaque and my teeth sink into my lower lip. With a lift of his hand he beckons me over with two fingers and I walk silently over to him. 

I walk around the desk, listening to one of the men on the conference call talk. About half a dozen faces on the screen in little squares. I watch Adrian’s  screen go black as he presses a button. I can see that he’s muted as well. 

“That dress looks really good on you Rosalie” he says and leans back and undoes his belt. 

“Janet doesn’t like it.” I say and he smirks. 

“I don’t give a fuck about what that old bitch likes.” He says and unbuckles his belt and unzips. 

I lick my lips and he slides his chair back and nods to the floor. 

I lower myself without needing any further instruction and move onto my knees in front of him. My ass sliding under his desk and then he rolls his chair forward. His hand drawing his cock out. Thick, long and limp. 

“Get to work.” He says and then I hear him press a key and know he’s turned his camera back on since it only shows him from the chest up. I look up. But he doesn’t look at me as he looks straight at his screen. Nodding as another man chimes in with the one already talking.

I take his cock in my hand and wrap my fingers around him. Jerking him slowly. Feeling him get harder with each tug of my hand. My eyes are on him. But he still doesn’t look down. He never does when he puts me on my knees during calls and meetings. It’s like I’m not even there. The only thing that lets me know he’s aware of my existence, is the way his cock gets hard , the way it twitches and bobs while I’m down here doing my “job”.  

There’s something that makes it hotter this way. It’s not just the fact I’m sucking him off during a meeting and the fact nobody on the other end of the call is aware. It’s also the fact he doesn’t give a single fucking hint of what’s going on. His voice doesn’t struggle to remain clear and collected. His face doesn’t betray him. The only other thing that lets me know he feels every single thing I’m doing and loves it, is the occasional stroke of my hair and fisting it hard before releasing it. 

I lick his length, hard as nails now in my hand. My tongue stroking up and down his big dick. Because Adrian Raines had a beautiful ,big fucking dick. I imagine the fact he had all this I his pants did wonders for his confidence. He didn’t just have a big dick. He acted like he did too. 

I kiss up and down his cock and know to keep quiet even if he’s muted when he’s not talking. I know when I wrap my mouth around him I’m expected to suck him slowly and be careful not moan at the thrill of what we’re doing or the way it makes me wet as hell having his cock in my mouth. I can’t make sucking sounds or pop my mouth when I take him back into my hand and give my mouth a break while continuing to stroke him. It’s harder for me than it is for him to remain collected and quiet. 

“Who knew my nieces mouth would suck my cock so well” he says through his teeth and I whimper. 

I take him into my mouth. Only seeing the flex of his jaw and feeling his hand on the back of my head pulling my mouth further onto his cock as the men speaking start to argue a bit. Their conversation turning heated and louder and I bob my head in his lap. His hand pushing my head down harder and I choke on his cock. A low groan coming from his chest. But his face is still collected. 

“That’s it little Rosalie” he murmurs. “Suck it baby” 

I moan loudly around his cock. 

Both of his hands on my head. Pushing and pulling my head as I gag and choke on his cock each time it pushes into my throat. 

“Youre gonna make me fuck your filthy cunt aren’t you little Rosalie?” 

I nod and he groans and looks down. He grins. It’s brief but I moan as my eyes water and he keeps pushing my mouth onto his cock. 

“Christ Raines, are you getting a god damn blowjob?” One of the guys asks. My eyes going wide. And I go to stop. He chuckles and keeps pushing my head down and then presses a button on his keyboard unmuting himself. 

“You fuckers stress me out. Need something to take the edge off.” He says and then there’s laughter and he looks down at me with a smile. 

“Janet , that you?” One of the guys laughs and Adrian huffs. 

“She fucking wishes.” Adrian says and then strokes my cheek and then gives it a little smack. I whimper and my hands go to his stomach. Sliding up his shirt and he grins at me. 

My manicures nails painted blood red , dig into his chest.  My hands in view as the men curse and laugh. 

“That a new secretary?” One of them asks. 

“No.” He says. “Just a pretty little cocksucker” 

They laugh and I moan and one guy groans. 

“Show us. Make this fucking meeting worth while” one says. 

“Need me one of those” one guy says as I moan and let my mouth makes as many noises as it wants. They hear me gag. Hear me moan. 

“Youre married” Adrian says and looks back at the screen. 

“And?” The guys says and the others laugh. Adrian just shakes his head. 

“Email me any important shit. I’ve got another meeting in ten minutes and plan on making good use of those ten minutes. Later you shitheads” he says and I hear the call end and he fists my hair. 

“Get your fucking ass up and bend it over this fucking desk little Rosalie” he growls as my mouth pops off his cock , and I pant with an obedient nod and push up and moan as he yanks the stretchy material of my dress up my thighs as I turn. I yelp as my hands slap to the desk. 

He stands behind me and yanks my panties hard to the side and I step my feet apart. 

He presses the head of his cock against my pussy.

“It’s time to say good morning to my sweet little niece”