Chapter 112: Office Fun (M)

Valentina and Ember were in a face-off. Ember didn’t even care that she was naked. She stood in all her glory, looking at Valentina as if she wanted to bite her head off. When she felt it was enough, she walked to Aiden.

She kissed him right on the mouth. “Taste that? That’s what you get for sitting here with her,” glared Ember. “Now tell me what the hell is going on.”

Valentina, seeing Aiden, wasn’t disgusted with Ember, and seeing Ember and Aiden able to communicate so well, became angry. She gritted her teeth. She wanted to tear Ember apart. She had no feelings for Aiden, but seeing how they could be close after what they just witnessed bothered Valentina.

“Aiden,” she said through gritted teeth. “You don’t care about what you just saw? How could you still touch her?” Her eyes darted to Aiden’s hands around Ember’s waist.

“I don’t really mind,” Aiden answered.

“You don’t mind?” she asked incredulously. “Then what was that talk before about me being with different men?”

“Oh…that,” he answered flatly. “I never said I had an issue with you being with different men. My issue was you pretending you weren’t fucking different men.”

“You just don’t like her,” Ember replied. “Don’t sugarcoat it.”

“You…” Valentina pointed. “You’re on my territory, what right do you have to be so arrogant?”

“None,” Ember shrugged. “I’m just sure you won’t kill me.”

“And what makes you think that?” Valentina asked, face twisted in anger.

“If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn’t have brought me here.”

Vlentina had no comeback for that. It was true. She had no intention of killing either of them. At least not yet. She still wants to see the outcome of the wager with Aiden. From the way Ember was acting, it was clear she had no idea about the wager.

Valentina took a deep breath. “Let’s continue…Aiden, don’t forget your promise.” Her eyes flickered to Ember’s face, only to see a flash of confusion cross it. Valentins smiled.

They sat down, Ember, still naked, in Aiden’s lap. She was whispering to Aiden. Valentina couldn’t hear what she was saying, but she heard the harsh whisper. It made her heart jump with joy.

The monitor, which had been showing Ember, now turned to Luka. Luka had already started his workday. He was taking inventory when a wave of heat hit him. He looked around the room. He saw a woman fanning herself. A man hunched over, obviously hiding an erection.

Over time, the issue escalated. At first, people were trying to stave off the feeling, but once one person got too caught up, it was like a chain reaction. A woman opened her blouse and removed her. One hand was kneading her breast while the other dipped under her skirt.

One man pulled down his pants, freeing his shaft from the confines of his pants. He started stroking himself while staring at the woman who was fingering herself. He whispered ’fuck’ under his breath.

Then more people began removing their clothes. Unlike the two people, they didn’t resist the instinct to find a partner. Soon there was the sound of lips smacking, slurping, moans, cried and groans.

Luka watched. The feeling in his gut getting more and more out of control. Blood rushed to his cock. He had been taking the chocolates for a while and noticed the improvement.

It took a while, but he was able to get up. This time, no chocolates needed. He could feel the blood rushing to his cock. He felt himself getting harder.

As he watched everyone go crazy, he knew he couldn’t stand out. He needed to pretend to be just as sex crazed as they were now. But with the way his cock was reacting, he didn’t think he needed to act.

As he watched the chaos, he stripped himself of his clothing. He unbuttoned his shirt and pants. Taking off his boxers, his hard dick stood rigid. Veiny and pulsing, the pre-cum already glistening the head of his cock.

He wrapped a hand around it, stroking slowly. He watched the women, bent over being fucked from behind. He watched a woman fucking herself on her fingers while a man rimmed her.

Then his gaze locked on her. A petite woman in a corner who was still resisting the call of lust. Her hand held her shirt. He could see her squeezing her thighs together. He walked over to her.

The heat in his body increased tremendously. He resisted the urge to throw on the desk, spread her legs, and fuck her wildly.

“Need a hand?” he asked, voice husky.

She did not answer immediately, but he could see her breathing quicken. He watched her eyes dart from his eyes to his cock. She licked her lips and gave a small nod.

That nod made his cock bob. He couldn’t wait to feel inside her. He didn’t rush. If she was able to resist to this extent, he needed to do some work. He kissed her.

He was already heady with lust. When he heard her moan into the kiss, his hand reached up to her blouse. He opened it, peeling it back to show her soft, perky breasts. He broke the kiss, dipping his head.

His mouth latched onto her nipple. He nipped at the peak with his teeth, then, with broad licks, he swirled his tongue around the areola. He switched sides, kneading the neglected breast in his hand. He rolled the nipple between his thumb and index finger.

He guided her to a desk, swept the paper off, and hoisted her up to sit. Her skirt rode up as he stood between her, opening her legs. His hand trailed up her thigh to the edge of her panties. He felt the wetness.

Shifting the underwear to the side, he exposed her mound. His finger traced along her clit. It was swollen and slick with her juices. He circled her clit with his thumb. He felt her hips twitching, as if she was trying not to appear too enthusiastic.

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