We got to his office door and Gary entered a code into the keypad beside it. I stood to the side as he opened the door and told me to come in. He stepped behind me as the door closed and this time his hand rested on my ass as he guided me towards another door. It was an office within an office.
"My assistant only works mornings at the moment" he expained, his free hand gesturing to an outer desk.
His other hand was rubbing gentle cirlces on my ass as I continued walking towards another door. He opened it again and we went into a spacious office with his desk and 2 chairs either side.
I noticed a well used comfy couch against one wall and a small meeting table to the sides too.
"Take a seat"', he said indicating the couch.
I sat down, primly crossing my legs as he sat beside me.
We sat for a while discussing his business, what he wanted and what I could do for him. He had started out small but wanted to expand and had a 5 year plan mapped out that he felt could work for us both.
I explained to him that he would need a team by the end of it and he said he understood that, and what he ideally wanted was someone who could get him started and then build the team around his needs.
He had done his research on me and had noticed that I had management experience from my previous career in hospitality and that's when he went for it.
"I spoke with Chris too, and obviously you come highly recommended by him" his eyes roamed my legs again as he spoke.
"Chris said not only are you highly professional but your a wildcat in your personal life.'
I felt my face blush a deep red and stammered, "I... I'm glad to hear Chris was happy with my work but my personal life is not up for discussion here."
"Ah but you see, I think we could make a deal that would satisfy professional amd personal, if you'll just hear me out?"
I was still flustered but curious about what he was thinking.
I gave a small nod and indicated I was willing to listen at least.
Gary rearranged himself on the sofa, moving slighty closer to me, his scent wafting towards me again as he bent and gently touched my ankle before running a finger up my calf until it reached the bottom of my skirt.
We had both been silently watching his progress and I realised I had been holding my breath as his fingers made circles around my knee.
He leaned in close to me and almost growled while he whispered in my ear, "Chris says you're a dirty slut!"
I felt his words stirring me, my pulse jumped and I could feel a rush of blood between my thighs.
I managed to control a moan, barely, by pressing my lips firmly together.
His fingers, ever so slowly, crept under my skirt now as he continued to speak.
"I want to know if you're as good as he says and, when it's confirmed, as I have no doubt it will, then we're going to incorporate that into our contract!"
My eyebrows shot upwards at his words and my inner cheekiness came out, "oh really?!"
He laughed at my sudden change from stoic professional to interested brat.
"Definitely!" he spoke firmly while grinning and then as though to demonstrate his hand, which to that point had been gently teasing my thigh now grasped me firmly and in one swift move he pulled my legs apart and placed his hand between them.
He laughed again, and locked eyes with me "Chris said as well as being a dirty little bitch, you're very submissive! I can see he speaks the truth.
"Here's my proposal," he started as his fingers played with my inner thighs and tantalisingly rubbed against my now moist knickers.
"I'm going to pay you a six-month retainer here and now," he spoke suddenly withdrawing his hand and standing. I couldn't hold back my moan of frustration as he did so and he laughed again.
"Haha an impatient little slut too, Chris didn't mention that!"
He walked to his desk and continued talking, "A six-month retainer, at double your usual costs. You can still keep your other clients but you'll give me priority and once a month you'll 'travel'" I laughed as he did air quotes, he smiled and carried on, "You'll travel, with me for at least 3 business days, 2 nights, once a month. Your travel expenses will be paid upfront and you'll be paid triple time for these hours, when we can discuss expansion and what we need to do next."
My heart was in my mouth listening to him. I had already told him my hourly rate, and I wasn't cheap, this sounded too good to be true. There had to be a catch.... |
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There was no business nicities, no foreplay, nothing. He grabbed my knickers, pulled them to the side and slammed his cock into me.
I moaned hard as he thrust slowly and deeply inside me.
"Oh fuck!" he grabbed my hair, pulling my head back and groaned in my ear, "you're a tight little whore too!"
"Oh fuck, yes Gary! was all I could say, as he slid in and out of me.
I could feel my orgasm rising and as he replied, "Call me boss!" I couldn't stop myself from pushing back and grinding against him as I peaked and cried out in pleasure, "Ohhh god, yes, Boss!!"
His rhythm grew faster as I came down slightly from my orgasm, his hands alternating between roaming my breasts, smacking my ass, and pulling my hair, all the while growling and calling me filthy names until he was just pummelling my cunt.
Suddenly his hands gripped hard onto my hips as he pulled me onto him and the most sensual, sexy, animalistic growl uttered from him as I felt him unload himself deep inside me. I felt my pussy clench as he did so and moaned hard, gripping him hard as my juices began to flow down his cock and I collapsed against the couch.
He stayed where he was for a moment before swatting my ass one more time and taking a step backwards, his cock and cum slipping out of me as he declared, "Oh yes!! I think this could work out very well for both of us!" 
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I licked my lips in anticipation and locked eyes with Gary as I opened my mouth and flicked my tongue around his helmet as my hand stroked him up and down. I pressed my tongue against his fremulum and gently nibbled him with my teeth. He moaned in satisfaction and smiled. I opened my mouth wider and slowly teased my way down his shaft with my lips until I was at the base and then I pressed into him harder.
His cock was rock hard in my mouth, I ran my tongue along his shaft as I brought my head back to the tip of him.
He moaned again and I continued this pattern, bobbing up and down and pressing down hard against him for a few minutes. His eyes stayed locked on mine as he commented to Chris, "she certainly does suck cock very well".
Chris laughed and replied, "Oh I know! I've been at the receiving end for months and telling you the whole time!"
I came back up for air and interupted this bromance moment shrieking "What??"
"Quiet slut!" Gary commaned as he forced his cock back down my throat with renewed vigor.
His balls smacked against my chin and I could feel myself getting aroused again as he growled and complimented my skills.
Suddenly he grunted and growled again and I felt his floodgates open again.
He pulled out of my mouth as ropes of cum were still shooting from him. They splashed across my face and into my open mouth as I moaned happily at receiving them. I felt his warm spunk drip down my chin and onto my heaving breasts and my hands instinctively reached up to them and rubbed his cum all over myself.
"Mmmmm thank you Boss!"
Chris laughed to my right, "She's an appreciative cum slut too isn't she! Always minds her manners!"
Gary looked at Chris and laughed along with him before reaching down and kissing my cummy face.
"Good! I like good manners, they will get you places slut!
"Right, I'm starving after that, let's sort food and iron out the business before we get back down to business!"
He held out his hand and helped me to my feet before picking up the blanket and wrapping me up in it again.
He led me to the couch and sat me in in the corner before sitting beside me and putting his arm out for me to snuggle into him.
"Good girl!" He planted a kiss on my forehead, "Chris told me that you like aftercare and cuddles. Who doesn't like a good cuddle? Especially after emptying a couple of loads!"
He laughed and I sighed into him, inhaling his scent and relaxing in his company.
Chris pulled one of the chairs from the desk to infront of the sofa and sat down. He kicked off his shoes and put them up on the couch between Gary and I.
I reached out and took one in my hands, massaging his foot gently as the three of us chatted and set about ordering dinner.