Room One Hundred & Twenty-One: Kiss of Fire

Chapter 6

6

CHANCE

T hree fucking hours.

It’s barely midday and I’m already missing the feel of Selena’s body in my arms. But I have work to do, and I need to focus on the two men I have sitting in front of me. It doesn’t matter how much I want to storm out of this conference room, hunt her down, and demand she let me inside her tight little pussy. I usually have more self-control, but this woman makes me lose my mind. And if I didn’t know any better, I’d say she was doing it on purpose. But she’s too sweet to do something like that.

“We’re just not sure about the current image CleanTech is portraying,” Kyle says. He’s young, in his late twenties, wearing glasses that are too big for his face and an ill-fitting suit. I can appreciate that most tech guys have their own unique style of dress, but every man in his position should have at least one nice suit in his wardrobe. He’s the owner of a billionaire-dollar business, for Christ’s sake.

He founded CleanTech Solutions while he was still attending MIT. His sustainable electronics company is growing exponentially, far out-pacing their competitors. They’ve already created numerous electronic devices and appliances, but will soon release their first cell phone to the public. This is where we step in to help with branding and marketing.

“And what is it that you don’t like about it?” I ask him.

“We want to come across as responsible. Reliable. On the cutting edge of up-and-coming technology,” he explains.

“But not trendy or… temporary?” his business partner, Brian, chimes in.

“You want to convey longevity and stability, yes?”

“Exactly,” Kyle confirms. “But neither of us wants to be in the public or on any campaigns. We’re not great in front of people.”

They share an awkward chuckle.

“We’re the guys behind the scenes,” Brian explains. “The nerds in the basement coming up with new ideas.”

I laugh at his description. “I don’t think that’s going to be a problem. I’m sure Brody and his team will come up with some solutions that you’ll be comfortable with.” Before they can say anything else, a knock echoes off the frosted glass door. “Come in.”

Selena steps inside the conference room, and I straighten in my chair. I wasn’t expecting to see her, and now I’m suddenly trying to hide my hard cock beneath the table.

“Sorry to interrupt, but I have some documents for you. I thought you might need them.” She hands the paperwork to me and I realize they’re my notes for this meeting. I must’ve left them on my desk.

“Thank you.” I wink at her, secretly brushing my fingers along hers as I take the papers from her. I place my hand at the small of her back and feel a shiver run down her spine. “Gentlemen, this is my assistant, Selena. Selena, this is Kyle Brennan and Brian West from CleanTech Solutions.”

“Pleasure to meet you,” she greets as she shakes each of their hands. “You have a wonderful company. I’ve been very impressed.”

Kyle lifts his eyebrows. “Oh? What do you like about it?”

She glances at me and I gesture for her to continue. “Well, for starters, I love that it’s sustainable. I love that you use recyclable parts and everything is nontoxic. You work hard to minimize your carbon footprint on the earth, which is highly admirable in my book,” Selena explains with a confident smile.

The men appear taken aback and so am I. You don’t often find women who are sexy and interested in technology.

“Wow, that sums us up in a nutshell.” Brian laughs nervously.

“CleanTech has some of the most advanced products that will have long-term effects on the industry. Consumers are taking notice. More people are becoming aware of their impact on the environment and are looking for ways to reduce potential damage to the earth.”

Kyle looks at her in awe before turning his attention to me. “Can we put her in the campaign?”

Selena blushes and I bite back my jealousy. I can’t blame the man one bit, but I don’t like the idea of anyone looking at my girl.

“Well, I better let you get back to business. Have a good day, gentlemen,” she says while attempting to dismiss herself.

Brian steps closer to her and I almost growl at his proximity. “You can stay if you like. Perhaps you have more ideas you’d like to share with us?”

“I doubt I’d be much help with that.” She smiles politely. It’s total bullshit, as I know she has some insightful thoughts. But they’re already drooling over her and I don’t want her around them for a second longer, even if they aren’t a threat. “Nice meeting you both.” With those parting words, Selena exits the room with the two tech guys watching her ass as she leaves.

“She seems smart,” Kyle admits.

Brian nods his head in agreement. “Yeah, I really like her.” His lips part with a goofy grin.

Suddenly, I want to strangle the two nerds.

Half an hour later, I finish my meeting and escort my clients to the elevator. I spot Selena sitting at her desk with her head down and her fingers typing away on her computer. Since she hasn’t noticed me, I take the time to drink her in. Her beautiful chocolate curls trail down her back and her matte-red lipstick accentuates her plump mouth. I can’t wait to see those lips tightly wrapped around my cock.

I walk over to her and she looks up at me with a smile. “Meeting over?”

“It is. And you were a big help.” Her eyes widen when I cup her face and she glances around the room. “There’s no one here but the two of us,” I assure her and she relaxes into my touch.

“How did I help?”

“Sometimes people just need to hear what they already know to get them moving in the right direction.” That goes for Selena as well as Kyle and Brian.

“I see. Not sure I did much, but happy I could help.” She shrugs, not realizing her impact on me and the people around her. She’s humble, which is just another trait that I love about her.

“You did plenty. How ‘bout you let me treat you to lunch?”

She knits her brow as she considers my offer. “Ms. Abernathy had an appointment. Perhaps I should stay to answer any calls.”

“We’ll roll them to reception.” Selena still seems unsure, so I add, “We won’t be gone long. And besides, I know your boss. I promise he won’t be mad.”

“Ah, but you’re not my only boss. Maybe I should ask the others?” She smirks at me and I move in closer.

“I don’t think you’re ready for lunch with all of us yet.”

“Oh…” she draws out the word. “So that’s what we’re calling it.”

I think I like seeing this playful side of her, and maybe now she’ll show more of it to me.

“Well, I do plan on eating , if that’s what you mean.” I place my hand at her elbow and help her rise from her chair. She drops her phone into her purse, then slips the strap onto her shoulder. “Come on. I parked in the garage today.”

“No fancy driver to bring you to work?”

“I may have more money than God, but I can take care of myself. And I like driving. Feels good to be in control.”

Her lips part into a cheeky smile when she responds. “I bet it does, sir.”

We take the elevator down to the parking deck, walking side by side to my Audi. My cock twitches with anticipation when I daydream about her knees digging into the supple leather while she rides me.

“Thank you,” Selena says after I assist her inside and secure her seat belt. I round the front of the car and slide behind the wheel. “I can buckle myself in, you know.”

“But why would you when I can do it for you?” I squeeze her knee before pulling out of the garage and onto the street. It’s a short drive, but she remains quiet as she fidgets with the hem of her skirt. “What’s wrong?” I ask, my tone laced with concern.

“I’ve never done this before so I don’t know how it usually works. Between the three of you, I mean.” She pauses, then shifts in her seat to face me. “Do you all get jealous? Will you get mad at me if I play with one of you and not the others?”

“This isn’t kindergarten, honey. We know how to share our toys.” I laugh as Selena rolls her eyes at me.

“You know what I mean. And what about in the office? Ms. Abernathy barely tolerates me, but I greatly respect her. I don’t want her or anyone else thinking I’m the office slut or something. I’ve worked really hard at my career. I don’t wanna ruin that.”

Her concern is valid, so I’m mindful to acknowledge that. “I hear what you’re saying and I understand. But let us handle Brenda. She might be a grumpy old bird, but she secretly loves us.”

“Ha, I doubt that.”

“And you won’t be the office slut. You’re our slut,” I joke, trying to lighten the mood.

“Har-har.” Selena faces forward and looks out the window.

I rub my palm along her thigh. “I have something that’ll make you smile.”

She glances down at my hand before licking her lips and shooting me an expectant look.

“Feeling a little pent up, baby? I promise we’ll get to that soon.”

She slumps in her seat while sporting the cutest little pout. “Well, what is it then?”

“I was waiting to give you this once you agreed to our arrangement.” I grab the large gift box from behind her seat and hand it to her.

“Confident I was going to say yes , huh?”

“What can I say? I’m a confident man.” I shrug as I glance in her direction before returning my focus to the road.

“What is it?”

“Open it and find out.”

Selena jostles the lid of the box and slides it off before setting it on the floor. She peels back the tissue paper, her mouth gaping open while her fingers trace over the hand-crafted leather. I’d noticed her current work bag was falling apart, with frayed seams and torn corners. She’s probably had the thing since college and she’s long overdue for an upgrade.

“It’s beautiful. I don’t know what to say.” She drags her fingertips over the monogram on the front.

“I thought you could use it. It’s more durable than your old one so it will last longer.” Selena finally looks at me and smiles when I ask, “Do you like it?”

“I love it.” Appreciation flickers behind her eyes. “Thank you, Chance. You didn’t have to do this.”

“We’ll always take care of you and make sure you have what you need.”

She nods her understanding.

“Now, how about you give me something I need?”

“W-what’s that?” Her breathing quickens when I remove the gift from her lap and place it in the back seat.

“Your pussy.” I give her a devilish grin. “Spread those pretty thighs for me so I can make you come.”

“What?” she gasps.

I unbutton my cuff and roll up my shirt sleeve. “You heard me, beautiful. Spread your legs,” I repeat, but she hesitates. “We’ll be at the restaurant in about five minutes. Plenty of time for you to come on my hand.”

Selena swallows, her body trembling as her eyes begin to flutter. “Okay.”

I grip the hem of her skirt and drag it up her thighs while she slightly parts her legs. “More,” I demand, and she tentatively complies. “You have no idea how fucking sexy you are,” I tell her as I bunch the material up toward her waist. I skim my fingers along her panty-covered pussy lips and she closes her eyes.

“Please,” she begs as her teeth sink into her plush lower lip.

I shove her panties to the side and slip two fingers inside her. Her mouth drops open and she tilts her head back on a gasp. I slowly push in and out while her slick, warm walls squeeze around me. But before I go any further, I have to know what she tastes like. I withdraw my fingers, which elicits a small whimper from her.

“You taste like fucking heaven, beautiful.”

Selena watches me with lust in her eyes as I lick my digits clean, then slide them back inside her. My pace increases, faster and faster, until my car fills with her moans and her hips writhe as she rides my hand.

I add a third finger, grinding my palm against her clit. “Two minutes,” I warn. I press farther inside and she grips my forearm, seeking the orgasm she’s so close to getting. “Fuck, you look so sexy.”

“Please,” she begs again.

“You’re running out of time, baby.”

“Harder.” Her sensual demand is like music to my ears.

“You like it rough, huh?”

She nods her head.

“Lean back and open your legs wider.”

She hastily complies and I shove my fingers as far as I can inside her. Her juices coat my hand and I smack her wet cunt, making her cry out. I work her tight pussy until it clamps down and she throws her head back with her release.

“Oh, God,” she moans, her hand over mine as she crams my fingers deeper.

“Nothing prettier than when you come for me, baby.”

“I—” she pants. “I… Oh, my God.”

“Did you like that?”

She smiles as she catches her breath, her generous tits bouncing with the rise and fall of her chest.

“Better enjoy it while you can, because we’ll be there in one minute.”

Selena sits up with my fingers still inside her and looks around. “Oh, um…” Mild panic crosses her face.

“There’s a clean handkerchief in the glove box.” She starts to reach for it, but I stop her. “But first…” I offer her a taste of her own pussy.

She looks at me curiously while I feed her my fingers. Then she grabs my wrist and closes her eyes, moaning around my digits as she cleans them with her tongue.

“Such a good little slut for me.” My dick strains beneath the fabric of my slacks.

“ Your good little slut.”

“Hmmm.” I make a noncommittal noise as I imagine her sucking my cock the way she does my fingers. “Better hurry up. Looks like we’re right on time for lunch.”