Amelia's POV
I watched the men before us as they continued to present their idea to Xavier, my father was doing much better resulting in us finally going back home, which I was thankful for.
I watched as Xavier continued swiping through his phone uninterested, I lifted my leg slapping his under the desk, he looked up at me confused and I silently motioned to the men before us, he sighed turning to them.
This man didn't emit enough empathy, I was really considering him not being human, it would be the only sensible explanation for his actions. I watched as his eyes went down letting me know he was secretly on his phone, I rolled my eyes giving up watching as the men before us wrapped up their presentation.
Xavier stood up putting his phone his pocket, clearly not impressed. I looked over to the men whose hope was slowly vanishing.
"Mr Persons-"
"It's terrible, I don't like it, Amelia I h-" he started blunty his head buried in his phone.
"What he means is clean it up and come back sometime next week, probably change the profit sharing ratio," I told the men cutting him off, I moved over to him quickly leading him outside before another insensitive statement left him.
"That's not what I meant," he mumbled putting away his phone, now he chooses to get off the object.
"And we're going to be busy next week," he said calling for our private elevator and I rolled my eyes.
"We're free on Friday," I said knowing his schedule
"And that was intentional, I had something planned for us, " he said as we stepped inside his hand moving around my waist.
"Okay we'll do it the following week," I said and he mumbled something under his breath and I rolled my eyes pulling away from him as the elevator doors opened stepping into the office.
"Are you upset?" He asked behind me
"Why would you think that?" I asked continuing journey to my office only to be pulled into his chest.
"What is it?" He asked turning me to face him, his hand moving to my chin, eyes holding mine.
"Xavier you're just very insensitive," I replied and his face pulled together in confusion.
"I don't recall a time where I have been insensitive towards you, " he whispered sadness hidden in his voice and I groaned irritated.
"Not with me, with everyone else,"
"And why his that a problem?"
"What do you mean why is that a-"
"Amelia I don't care about anybody else's feelings but yours, and if you're not getting hurt in the process I don't see-"
"Xavier, " I called out and he chuckled amused.
"You ask for too much," he whispered pecking my lips.
"Can you try to be nice please, these people come in with dreams and you tell them it's shit," I said and he frowned.
"Your language Amelia," he scolded softly and I apologized as he lead over to his desk, sitting in his chair pulling me into his lap.
"I'll be more considerate with my words," he promised and I rested my head against his chest.
"You have become all worked up, because I was being truthful," he mumbled and I smiled.
"Truthful but harsh," I whispered and he kissed my forehead.
"Well the truth hurts,"
"And that's why you should choose your words wisely and not be an ass, " I mumbled back and he chuckled, pushing my hair to the side kissing my neck.
"This little attitude you have today, might get you bent over my desk, " he whispered his words going straight to my core making me smile, his hand sliding up my thigh.
"No Xavier we have a meeting in ten minutes," I said pulling away from him, he held onto my hand leaving me to stand before him.
"Go cancel it and come back," he said letting me leave.
"Xavier we just discussed you being a little more considerate," I reminded him amused at his actions and my attempts to convince him to be anything but his usual self.
"Reschedule it then," he said as I walked into my office sitting down getting things ready for our next meeting. After a minute he walked in closing the door.
"Did you reschedule it?" He asked, I looked up to see him pulling his belt.
"No I did not," I said laughing slightly and he frowned reaching for my phone doing just that, I watched as he stood before me in just his buttoned down shirt and dress pants, his tie and jacket probably discarded somewhere in his office.
He placed the phone down continuing his actions.
"Xavier may I remind you this a place of work," I whispered my eyes staying on the growing bulge in his pants.
"Ms Davidson that's exactly what I intend on allowing you to do," he replied stepping closer to me his hand moving to my chin, making me look at him.
"Stand," he ordered and I smiled doing that, he leaned forward pecking my lips, pulling away to look at me. His hands moved to my dress pulling it up around my waist his eyes never leaving mine, making my knees weak.
He lead me to the desk bending me over it roughly, I moaned pleasure running to my core, he moved behind me pressing his bulge against me as he spread my legs.
"Please don't," I begged referring to his teasing, I was already a mess as is I didn't need him doi-
"Don't what baby?" He asked amused gripping my hair pulling me back against him, making me moan.
"Xavier,"
"You've had an attitude all day," he whispered in my ear, I pressed my head against the desk growing impatient.
"Cause you've been an ass all day," I said remembering the numerous encounters of him and his employees.
"Do you really want to be smart with the man that's about to fuck you?" He whispered bitting my ear and I pushed back against him frustrated.
"Jesus Xavier, I fucking get it," I groaned and he chuckled lifting my right leg putting it on the desk.
"Ms Davidson do you think you deserve it?" He asked a flutter in belly, before I could respond his hand was on my panties sliding it to the side.
"I think you do," he whispered as he slid into me slowly, my back arched slightly, my legs getting weaker with every inch. He buried himself inside of me pausing for a second before he began fucking me slowly, leaving me in a moaning mess, I didn't know whether to ask him to continue his pace or quicken it.
I didn't really care what he was doing as long as he didn't stop, I tightened around him as the building in my core increased.
"Hold it," he ordered from behind me and I moaned, knowing I was already close. His hand tightened in my hair his pace speeding up, I reached back gripping his shirt not really knowing what to do whit myself.
"Xavier I can't," I moaned as my legs began to shake from the pressure of me holding back my orgasm.
"I wasn't asking you,"
"Shit," I moaned my body engulfed in pleasure, I closed my eyes, my toes curling in my heels as I bit my wrist, his other hand gripping my ass roughly. He continued thrusting into me and his buckle slapping against my leg.
My mind became hazy and I wasn't sure what to do, I felt him pulse inside me and I idea came to me. I tightened around him and he slapped my ass roughly, the vibrations and contact going straight through me.
"Xavier," I moaned and he pace quickened letting me know he realized what I was trying to do, I tried pushing him back knowing I couldn't cum, but the way he was fucking me made it hard to think or even hold my orgasm.
He grabbed my hands putting them both behind my back, arching my back, I felt my entire body growing weaker and weaker by the minute my own control over it slipping away, every stroke hitting g-spot.
"Cum for me baby," he groaned behind me and I did as told, my entire body climaxing, legs shaking. The moment I came undone he pulled out, his hand in my hair pulling to stand before moving me to my knees.
"Open," he ordered and I did as told as he came in my mouth, I swallowed his load loving the look of love and desire in his eyes.
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