𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 | #𝟏 ✔️

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"Sir, not now.." I mumble, trying to lean into his ear so he can hear me better.

He only chuckles, sliding his hand down further and giving the side of my thigh a small squeeze. "This is how it'll be with me, Gold. Situations like these, you should prepare for." He whispers into my ear like a fucking spell, and I'm caught in a trance. The other men don't care, still continuing on with their conversation. I'm starting to think Rainer was purposely whispering to me from the beginning so as to not seem suspicious when he says things like that.

"I swear, Rainer.. I will—"

"What was that?" He cuts me off.

"Sir, I mean.. Sir."

"Oh, no. Baby, you said my name. And you will what, huh?"

I swallow my saliva, my eyes are fixating on anything but his though it's evident that he's glaring me down. His hand suddenly squeezes my thigh tighter, making me let out a low yelp and the interns glance at me. I can only give them a forced smile back as I feel his hand start to go up my thigh. Rainer's fingers are inches away from my dripping wet cunt, and I shut my eyes at the thought of what he'll say when he finds out his secretary is this wet for him.

Well, it isn't the first time.

When I adjust in my seat, my skirt only hikes up higher, giving him even more access to my clothed pussy. Rainer's fingers brush against the fabric of my underwear, which is currently the only barrier between us, and I inhale sharply. His fingers slide in between my folds, and I squeeze my thighs around his hand to limit his movement.

"You can't stop me, Sunshine. You know that." I know, indeed. What he says couldn't be more true. No matter what, I know I'd still end up giving into his, or rather our, desires and letting him finger-fuck me right here, right now, during an important meeting. Hell, this man could call me up to speak and I'd still give feedback with his fingers deep inside of me.

I cover my mouth with my hand, trying to hold back all of the whimpers I wish I could let out right now, which motivates him to push his fingers deeper. His sudden move earns him a gasp, as well as the whole room's eyes on me. Thankfully, our whole dirty moment is hidden under the table and they don't suspect a thing.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, you may continue." Rainer says, while moving his hand away to spread my legs again, and I quickly obey him. The less I think about the meeting, the more desperate I am to be fucked by his fingers in a setting like this. The risk of getting caught by these two businessmen riles me up.

"Fuck, what if we get caught.." I pretend to care, letting out low, shaky breaths. "You could lose these shares, or worse." I look over at Rainer, who's smirking at me.

"If we get caught, then so be it. At least they know I'm making my slut of a secretary feel good." He whispers into my ear and puts emphasis on the 'slut'. Rainer's lips graze the shell of my ear before he quickly pulls back with his eyes still fixated on me. He leans back, and for a second his gaze scans my whole body.

My hiked up skirt, the matching top that seems way too short and could almost be a damn bra, the whiny expression on my face, and his fingers under my skirt. As he checks me out, I can feel his fingers start to move up my thigh again, and his fingers go for my panty. In one swift move, he pushes them to the side and his thumb immediately goes for my clit and starts rubbing circles on it.

I'm about to let out a whimper, but thankfully I'm able to cover my mouth with my palm once again. My gaze shifts over to Rainer, whose eyes are filled with lust and lips tugged up into a small smile. While his thumb is working on my clit, he decides to add onto my pleasure by slipping one finger into my cunt. It doesn't feel the same as the last time.