Stangers to Coworkers (closed)

That fact that Dana didn't go right to it pleased Mike to no end. He enjoyed the idea of his playthings worshipping his cock and as she nuzzled up against it and rubbed it against her cheeks she seemed to be doing just that.

Brushing a few stray hairs aside to clear his view Mike watched as the swirled her tongue over the tip then parted her lips taking him in slowly. "aaaaaah, that's amazing" he breathed out as she began to work more and more of him into her mouth. Mike's hips rocked subtly meeting the bobbing of her head sending him slightly deeper with each pass as his hand moved to the back of her head to guide her motion.

When her lips met the base of his cock Mike let out a low moan emanating from deep within him. The tightness of her throat hugging his cock felt amazing and his head fell back as he luxuriated in the sensation. "Fuck that's good." he said, closing his fingers to grip her hair as the rocking of his hips became more pronounced.

Mike gazed into her eyes approvingly as Dana looked up at him. "You're thinking about that buried deep inside you aren't you?" he asked, knowing if he let her go much longer that might be less likely.

Gripping the lead at her back he pulled her up then guided her over to the bed. Mike grabbed the cuffs that he'd placed there earlier then fastened them around her wrists before guiding her onto the bed face down. Moving from one corner to the other he attached the cuffs using the clips at the end of the ropes that were already tied to the headboard before climbing onto the bed behind her.

With a hand under each hip he lifted her causing her knees to instinctively draw in under to support her. "God that's beautiful." he said in a breathy tone before spreading the cheeks of her ass and burying his face between them. Mikes tongue drew along the length of her damp folds than darted into her as he devoured her from behind.
 
Dana beamed as Mike told her she was doing good. Dana loved the feel of his hands in her hair. She nodded her head with a huge smile as Mike asked if she was thinking about his cock buried inside her, "yes Sir."

Dana walked gracefully behind Mike over to the bed. Dana felt the cuffs and then climbed up onto the bed. Dana turned her head to thr side and watched Mike attach her cuffs to the bed. She shivers just a little as she lays exposed on the bed.

Feeling her knees come up beneath her and present her ass to Mike makes Dana feel so vulnerable.

Dana gasps as Mike buries his face in her pussy and starts to devour her. Dana felt his tongue slide along her folds and she shuddered before he started tongue fucking her. Dana's hips grind on Mike's face, "your tongue is very talented Sir."

Dana pushes her hips back to Mike's mouth, "Sir I need your cock please."
 
A grin stretches across Mike's lips, pleased with how quickly she'd taken to calling him sir. When he'd first started experimenting it had always seemed so silly but he grew to appreciate they symbolism in the simple word.

"And so you will." he said lifting himself from between her legs and taking up his position behind her. Reaching forward he gripped the leather lead that lay draped over her back then warped it around his knuckles as he teased her folds with the head of his cock. Guiding it eventually to her damp passage, he pulled the lead tight as he slowly sank himself into her.

His strokes shallow at first, Mike quickly picked up a steady rhythm as he thrust deep into her. A firm hand on the small of her back guided her to meet his thrusts as his hips slapped loudly against hers. "Who's pussy is this?" he growled out as he tugged on the lead pulling her head back towards him.
 
Dana feels the head of Mike's cock tease her folds and all she can do is groan, "please." Dana hisses as he slowly slides into her, making her pussy stretch around him.

Dana meets his slow thrusts and starts to match his pace. Feeling her head being pulled back makes her arch her body and Dana quivers. She clenches around Mike's cock, he is so deep inside of her.

Dana loves his strong hand on her, helping her keep his pace, "it is your pussy, all yours Sir."

Dana claws at the comforter as her eyes roll back into her head, "oh yes right there Im almost there." Dana feels like this is going to be the biggest orgasm of the night, just one little touch on her clit will set her off like a firework.
 
A bead of sweat forms on Mike's brow then trickles down his cheek. He groans loudly at the sensation of her muscles fluttering around his cock as Dana spirals closer and closer to another orgasm.

"mmm, I think I'm going to like owning this pussy." he said as he allows some slack on the lead letting her head come to rest on the pillow once more.

The sounds of her wetness as he plunges into her echoes through the small room as Mike continues to pound into Dana. His hand slips from the small of her back down over her ass taking a handful of flesh as she meets his thrusts. A light brush of his thumb across her puckered hole causes a wry smile to form on Mike's lips as he slowly presses the tip of his finger in, breaching the entrance.
 
Dana's body jolts as Mike's large hand holds her ass. She imagines him giving a spanking with those large hands.

Dana rests her head on the pillow and cries out as Mike slowly pushes the tip of his finger into her ass. Her ass squeezes against his finger, "I have never had someone in my ass Sir."

Dana's body seems to know what she needs those, her body rocks against the finger in her ass. Her knees scooting further under her, pushing her ass higher, toward Mike's questing finger.

Dana bites the pillow to keep from screaming out in pleasure, "I am so close Sir. I am going to cum."
 
After keeping Dana skirting the edge of her orgasm as long has he could feel his own rapidly approaching. His breath show Mike snakes his hand around her thigh then over the contours of her mound searching out her clit. A sharp tug of the lead causes her head to lift off the bed one last time his fingers strum quickly over her clit.

"I want to feel you cum on my cock." he growls out through halting breaths as his steady rhythm begins to falter.

He knew he was close and he desperately wanted to send her over the edge one last time before it finally took hold.
 
Dana lifts her head at Mike's tug and screams out, "ughnnnnn aaahhhh" as Mike strums her clit. Dana's body starts to shake, wave after wave of pleasure washing over her, Dana screams, "oh yes Im cumming."

Dana feels Mike getting close, she squeezes her pussy muscles on his cock, "please fill your pussy Sir." Dana rides Mike's cock as her orgasm slowly calms down. She falls to the bed, her body satisfied and completly pleasured. She turns her head to look at Mike, "Sir my pussy feels so good."

Dana slowly drifts off to sleep in the comfortable bed, she has never cum so many times in one night.

Dana sleeps for about an hour. When she wakes she sees she Mike is still there. She smiles softly at him, "you took a lot out of me Sir."
 
When Dana finally came it he could feel her muscles tightening around him as her body shook. The intensity of her orgasm was like thing he'd ever seen before. Slamming hard into her one last time Mike let out a loud groan then shuddered as he sent stream after stream of his cum into her depths.

"Holy shit." Mike said shaking head before letting out a long breath. "Feels pretty good to me too."

Withdrawing from her Dana lowered her hips onto the bed then fell still. Mike climbed off the side to unbind her wrists and noted that her eyes were closed and she was softly snoring. He gave a light chuckle as he continued to release her. "Never fucked anyone to sleep before." he said to himself as he rounded the bed then unfastened her other wrist.

He took a moment to clean himself up then slipped his slacks back on before taking a seat on the bed, resting his head on the headboard. Pulling her head onto his lap he sat there in silence as he stroked her hair.

He didn't keep track of how long she was out but eventually she stirred and looked up at him. "I'm glad you enjoyed your first experience." he said, offering a broad smile before eventually helping her up to get dressed.

Finally somewhat put back together Mike led her from the room, flipping the service sign on the way out, then led her out to one of the sofa's in the center of the main room. "So can I look forward to seeing you here again?" he asked as they took a seat and the waiter came by offering them each a water.
 
Dana woke up and smiled softly at Mike. She cleaned up a little bit and got dressed. She followed behind Mike into the center of the room and sat on his lap as they lounged on a couch.

Dana gulps down her water and tilts her head and grins, "do you want to see me again?" Dana holds her breath a little. Hoping she didn't misread their attraction.

Dana smiles as she snuggles into Mike's hard body, although Dana realizes she should probably get home. She has a busy week that she has to prep for tomorrow. Dana smiles as she stands, "here is my number Sir, I hope you decide you want to use it Sir."
 
With every encounter Mike had at the club over the last couple of years he was always content to leave it at the club. Not anxious to find himself in a relationship so soon it was just easier that way for him. As Dana sat snuggled in his lap though, he couldn't help but feel like something was different with her. "I think I'd like that very much." he said, wrapping his arms around her waist and squeezing her a little tighter.

When she offered her number, he did the same, entering it simply as "Mike" in her phone then handing it back to her. With his weeks usually busy he knew the likelihood of seeing her during the week was slim but he hoped to be able to see her again the following weekend.

"You'll be hearing from me." he said before they both made their way to the exit for the evening.

*************
Monday morning Mike was in the executive gym at 6:00 AM like most mornings working off the calories he'd taken in over the weekend. Though he'd burned quite a few at the club it was his routine and he'd grown to rely on it to keep his mental edge.

A towel draped over his sweat soaked head he made his way to the showers then changed into his charcoal pinstripe suit. He dreaded most Mondays but this one seemed to be more so then most. With his old executive assistant retiring he was being assigned a new one and he had no idea what to expect. It had taken him months to finally gel with Rebecca and now he needed to start that process all over again.

Finally settling into his office just after 6:30 he made his way through his emails while he waited for the office manager to bring by his new assistant.
 
Dana was excited about the prospect of seeing Mike again the next weekend. She smiled as Mike hugged her close to his firm body. Dana softly purred into Mike's ear, "I can't wait to hear from you Sir."

********

Monday morning Dana gets a good run in, trying to get her nervous energy out. She is starting her new job today and wants to make a impression.

Dana dresses in a black dress and adds a hot pink blazer to match her hot pink heels. She looks bold but professional and heads out to her new job.

When she gets to the office she fills out all the standard first day paperwork before getting a tour of the office. Finally, Marsha, the office manager says it was time to meet Mike, her new boss. Dana nods her head but has flash backs to the Mike she met this weekend and all the delightful things he did to her.

Dana follows Marsha right into Mike's office and Dana is very glad she is behind Marsha so she can't see her face. Dana's mouth drops wide when she sees her new boss is Mike from this weekend at the club. She silently curses herself for not putting the two together.
 
When Marsha steps into the office Mike looks up from his monitor and freezes for a moment in shock. The look of surprise had to be written all over his face because Marsha gave him a curious look. "I'm sorry, should we come back? I just wanted to introduce you to Dana. She's going to be your new executive assistant."

Mike did his best to recover, getting up from behind his desk and making his way over to them. "Nice to meet you Dana." he said, taking her hand as professionally as possible.

"You have my number if you need anything." Marsha says to Dana before making an exit from the office.

Mike stood there stunned for a moment then walked over and closed the door then leaned against it. Closing his eyes tightly he rubbed his temples as he thought about the situation he'd found himself in. After letting out a long breath he looked up at her. "So I guess we see each other far sooner than either of us expected." he said, taking in the stunned expression that was still on her face. "Look if I had any idea I never would have...." his words cut off and he fell silent.
 
Dana recovers and shakes Mike's hand like he hadn't given her multiple orgasms this weekend, "I look forward to working with you Sir." Dana hears Marsha say if she needs something to call and she is left alone with Mike in his office.

Dana watches as he closes the door and leans against it. She is both surprised and disappointed. She wanted to see Mike again, but not as her new boss, "I absolutely agree. However, I am the best executive assistant around and you won't be disappointed with me Sir."

Dana looks at Mike, "I know I will do a darn good job, I will...." Dana pauses and let's her disappointment show, "not let you down Sir." Dana bites her lip as she sees how well Mike's suit fits him and remembers the feel of his body against her, "i am very disappointed to not get see Mike from the club again."
 
"Let's have a seat." he says, directing her towards the chair in front of his desk as he takes a seat in his. "I have no doubt you'll do an excellent job. You've more than demonstrated your eagerness to..." he trailed off realizing he probably shouldn't blur the lines between what happened at the club and what happens here. Taking a different take he starts again. "Look, what happened was great but as long as we're working together we can't let that happen again. We both have a lot to lose here and that sort of thing just can't happen."

As much as it seemed like he was telling her it was over he was trying to convince himself equally as much. Fact was, since he left her at the club he couldn't think of anything other than her and stuffing those feelings down wasn't going to be easy.

"Let me show you to your desk." he said finally, getting up from his desk then following her out of his office. As they walked he couldn't help but let is eyes drift down her perfect figure to her ass that he had his face buried in not so long ago.
 
Dana tries to hide her disappointment. Her brain knows it can't happen again, but oh her body says it needs to happened repeatedly everyday. Dana nods her head in understanding, "you own the company Sir. So we all follow your rules."

Dana stands and follows Mike to her desk just outside his office. She nods her head, "ok Sir, let me get my things put away, then I am ready to dive into work." She quickly puts her purse away and sets up a few things at her desk.

Dana logs and checks her emails. There are a few standard welcome to the company emails. She responds to the greetings and sees it is almost time for the first meeting of the day. Dana knocks on the door, "Sir, your first meeting begins in 30 minutes. I reviewed the notes from the previous meeting with this client so I am up to speed."

Dana follows Mike to the conference room where he arranged for water and coffee to be available. Dana sits to the side and prepares to take notes for the meeting. The client comes in and the meeting runs smoothly. Dana goes back to her desk to begin preparing the memo on the new acquistion to send out. When Mike comes back to his office Dana tries not to stare, but he just looks so good.
 
Seeing Dana to her desk Mike couldn't help but think about how difficult this was going to be. He knew the example he had to set and with the board overseeing every aspect of the company hint of a scandal like this would surely put him in jeopardy. There was the other part of his mind that said "fuck it" though and he knew he'd be continually wrestling with that.

When Dana came in to remind him of his meeting he'd been staring at his monitor blankly thinking about the evening at the club with her. He just couldn't get himself to focus on anything else. "Impressive! Thanks." he said, collecting his notes and organizing them for the meeting.

As he sat across the from the client he was finally able to lock in and focus on what needed to be done. Working his way through his talking points he couldn't help but feel like we was performing more for Dana's benefit than the clients. With each point he tried to project the image she'd gotten to know at the club that night without somehow letting on just how much he was trying to impress her. With a subtle glance in her direction he froze for a moment noticing how the top of her dress had fallen away from her chest as she leaned over the conference room table taking notes. His eyes fixed on the pale flesh of her breasts as his mind drifted for a moment to the sensation of her nipples stiffening under his touch before he quickly refocused.

After seeing the client out Mike stops by Dana's desk then steps behind her. "I have to say I'm pretty impressed so far. You seem to be hitting the ground running." he said as he rests his hands on her shoulders and gives them a gentle squeeze. "I think you're going to work out fine." Even though he knew he shouldn't he couldn't fight the urge to touch her. His finger subtly brushed along the skin of her neck for a quick second before he removed his hands then returned to his office. On his way in the door he stopped then turned to her. "There are some menus in the desk of places that deliver. Why don't you order something for us for lunch and we can eat in my office and get better acquainted."
 
Dana nods her head in gratitude, "thank you. I love diving in head first and exceeding expectations." Dana closes her eyes as she feels his hands on her shoulders. His finger on her neck sends shivers down her back, it reminds her of when his lips kissed her neck.

Dana opens her desk and finds the menu that is most used. She thanks her stars when she realizes the person who had this position before her marked Mike's favorite sandwich. Dana called in the lunch order.

Once lunch was delivered Dana softly knocked on Mike's door, "lunch is ready." She says everything out on the coffee table and brings in a notepad and pen, ready to take notes if necesary.

Dana takes a seat and looks at Mike, "so what shall we talk about?"
 
When Mike went back into his office he sat at his desk for a moment silently chastising himself. He knew he needed to keep his distance from her. “Touching her? Order us lunch? What the hell are you doing?” He said to himself quietly as he shook his head.

Looking up from his work he watch her set the food out on the coffee table then got up from his desk and took a seat in the chair across from her.

“Let’s see, tell me a little bit about where you worked before.” He said opening the foam trey then taking a bite of food. As she spoke and talked about her experience Mike found his eyes continually drifting to the hem of her dress before he caught himself and forced them back to her eyes.

Even though he was telling himself he could do this he knew deep down it was only a matter of time before he broke.
 
Dana inwardly smiled as she felt Mike looking at her legs. It made her feel better that it wasn't one sided attraction. Dana tells Mike about her previous job and asks him about what made him start this company.

As they finish up lunch Dana cleans up and lets Mike know his next meeting's notes are on his desk if he wishes to review. In the next meeting Dana takes detailed notes while still being impressed with how commanding Mike is in business situations.

The workday comes to and end and Dana watches people leave. She stays, in her opinion an executive assistant doesn't leave until after thier boss does. Dana takes the time to learn more about Mike's preferences and to prepare for the next day's meetings.

It is around 8:30 Dana goes and checks to see if Mike wishes her to order a late dinner. Dana knows she saw everyone leave the office so it is just the two of them. Dana also asks of there is anything Mike needs assistance with.
 
Mike and Dana finish lunch and Mike stays in his seat watching Dana clean up the food containers. As she leans over the coffee table again her dress falls away from her chest providing him another view of her chest and he can't seem to pull his eyes away. Whether she is doing it on purpose or not he doesn't know but it's making an already difficult circumstance that much more difficult for him.

As the workday draws to a close he expects that Dana would be popping in any moment to let him know she's going for the day but it doesn't happen. Now far later he's fully aware it's likely just the two of them there making his resistance that much more difficult to sustain. When she pops in to ask about him about dinner Mike looks up from his desk, silent for a moment, then pushes up from his chair.

His will faltering Mike crosses the room towards her, his strides filled with purpose as he closes the ground between them then stops just inches from her causing her to back into the doorframe. His eyes searching hers Mike places on hand on the doorframe just above her head and begins to lean in just as the phone at her desk begins to ring.
 
Dana sees a look in Mike's eye as she asks him about ordering dinner. When he stands, his body has her full attention and she follows every stride toward her as she keeps backing up until she hits the doorframe.

She stares up at him, in her mind willing him to kiss her, touch her, anything. Dans feels the hand go above her head, making her feel delicate and feminine around him and goes weak at the knees.

"Finally," Dana thinks as he looks like he is leaning in to kiss her. Dana tilts her head so she is ready for his kiss, only for the phone to ring. Dana hears it is her desk phone and she whimpers. She goes and answers the phone, it is security asking if she and her boss will be leaving soon as they are the only ones left in the building.

Dana sees Mike still standing in the doorway of his office so he can hear her. She meets his eye and while keeping eye contact says, "we are going to be working late, we have a few big meetings coming up tomorrow. We will let you know when we leave."
 
The phone ringing seems to bring Mike to his senses and also makes him conscious of the fact that security knows it’s just the two of them up there.

“We should probably go.” He says grudgingly as Dana hangs up the phone. As much as he wants to do everything but go he knows that it’s what they probably need to do since it’s obvious he’s having trouble controlling himself.

My grabbed his jacket and waited for a moment while Dana collected her purse then led her to the elevator. On the ride down all he could think about was pinning her to the back wall with her legs wrapped around his waist and he’s relieved when the doors finally open and they step out into the garage.

“I’m usually here at 5:30 to hit the gym before work so don’t feel like you need to beat me to the office. 8:30 is more than fine.” He said noting that she stayed until he left and expecting that she’d try to arrive before him as well. “Great work on your first day!”

As Mike walked to his car he couldn’t help but steal glances at her as she walked to her own. He knew keeping things professional was going to be difficult when she walked into the office that morning. He had no idea just how difficult it was actually going to be.
 
Dana is a little disappointed when Mike says they should probably leave. She had hoped for at least a little kiss, but she supposes it is for the best.

In the garage Dana walks to her car, her heels clacking on the floor. Dana heads home, but feels restless so she goes for her second run of the day. After running she showers and gets her clothing ready for the next day. She decides to try and tempt Mike so she picks out a form fitting pencil skirt with a lace camisole and blazer. She has a second pair of heels ready to go.

Dana tosses and turns all night, thinking of Mike and how well he played with her body. When she does fall asleep all she dreams about is Mike touching her and helping her explore more at the club.

In the morning Dana gets dressed and heads to the office. She makes a mental note to ask if she is able to utilize the gym as well. Once in the office she beats Mike to her desk again and begins preparing for her day. She has Mike's coffee waiting on his desk and the notes for his meeting.

When Dana sees Mike walking toward his office she stands and follows him into his office with a notepad, "what can I get started on this morning Sir."
 
The decision to leave the office so abruptly only seems more regrettable when Mike walks into his sprawling penthouse apartment. The sound of his shoes landing on the marble tile echoes through the cavernous space as he walks over to the bar and pours himself a bourbon to help him unwind.

Sitting alone in the darkness on his balcony overlooking the city the reasons for Mike to resist Dana begin to fall away one by one. He's a single man so the scandal of it would be limited to an inadvisable relationship between co-workers which hardly seems all that abnormal or devastating. The element of coercion that typically exists between an executive and subordinate was clearly not there given that their relationship started before she even knew who he was. He sat quietly pondering how giving in might breath new life into his existence that had largely become centered on his work.

Stepping into the shower before turning in Mike let's the water cascade over his toned body has his thoughts drift back to that night at the club. He can feel his heart racing just as did that night when he stood behind her and slipped her dress over her shoulders. His hand slips down his stomach just as it did hers that night then slipped into her panties. Felling her dampness as his fingers strummed her clit and her body began to shudder against his. The scene changes as his grip tightens and his breath becomes more ragged. The image of her bound to the bed presenting herself to him as he guided himself into her. Memories of her moans echoing through the small room sending crashing against the cool tile as his muscles tense and he lets out a loud groan. His mouth falls agape catching droplets of water that splash from his body as he erupts sending thick streams onto the wet tile at his feet then disappearing down the drain. Mike lets out a long cleansing breath as he turns off the water then steps out of the shower to dry himself off. It's not long before he's fast asleep.

Invigorated by his morning workout Mike strides into the office greeting Dana on his way to his office. He just makes it to his desk when she appears in the doorway with a notepad. His eyes drift down her body taking in the way her skirt beautifully accentuates the shape of her hips and how the lace camisole offers a tantalizing hint of cleavage beneath her fitted blazer. After the previous evening his will was already hanging by a thread and seeing her this morning made the challenge all the more difficult. He suspected that was just her intent when she chose that outfit but he decides not to mention it at the moment.

"I'm going to be on a conference call with the board most of the morning. It'd be great if you could stop in from time to time with water and to break up the monotony of it. These things can be boring as hell." he says, wishing he could ask her to do more than that.
 
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