My Boss's Toy

Chapter 9

I don't know what I expected after all of that, but Xavier surprised me. He turned and walked back to his desk. He cleaned his fingers with a tissue from his desk as I tried to regain my breathing. As I finally got to stand, he looked up at me. His expression was neutral as he watched me stand.

"You can go back to your desk now." He spoke as if simply dismissing me as always. I stared at him in shock as I leaned against the wall slightly. After all of that, he treated me like he always did? What was that then? He slowly smirked as I remained. "Unless you wanted more?" He raised an eyebrow slowly and I felt my face flush. I had to be bright red. Before he could say anything else, I fled from the office. Once back at my desk, I realized my pants were still unbuttoned. I closed them quickly.

What had just happened? Why had I let him do that? Why had I enjoyed it so much? I shook my head quickly. It was all a huge mistake. I must be tired from working so hard lately. I will forget it happened and hope it is never mentioned again. I can't let something like that happen again. I looked down at my engagement ring and felt a sense of guilt settle in my stomach. I couldn't tell Atticus about this.

It was a single moment of stupid weakness. A curiosity that I should never have had in the first place. Now I have my answer. Xavier was nothing like Atticus and, despite all the feelings he brought up, none of them was like the love I had for my fiance. Lust was a fleeting thing that no one could live their life on. A stupid flight of fancy I should have had years ago that is now out of my system. I didn't need anyone else but my first because I loved him.

I thought Xavier would forget about it as well with the cold way he acted toward me afterward. Yet the next day he called me into his office. I walked in with my notebook in hand and he frowned as I approached his desk. He narrowed his eyes at me.

"I dislike you in pants." He said suddenly as I took note of the task he was assigning me. I blinked at him in slight shock.

"Well, sir, I prefer them for work." He smirked at my answer.

"No, you don't. You like skirts better." I glared softly at the confidence in his voice. "Atticus told me." I flinched at his source of info. I sighed softly.

"That may be, but I am professional first," I said as I finished writing and turned to leave.

"Were you professional when you came on my fingers yesterday?" I froze for a moment at his words. No, I couldn't respond. I had to forget it and so did he. I continued on my path out of the office. As I made it to the door, his hand reached out and held it shut. "Are you still trying to deny how much you enjoy it, Kifa?"

"I have work to do sir." You just gave me a whole list, I thought. I didn't look up at him and he made a noise that sounded almost like a growl.

"Look at me." My head snapped up at the command in his voice and his eyes sparkled with satisfaction. "You are a natural submissive Kifa." He said as he reached out to grab my chin in his hand. I tried to pull away and he wrapped it around my throat instead. "Your body reacts to my commands even though your mind refuses to admit how much you want it." Finally, I found my voice.

"Yesterday was a mistake. The draw of something new. That's it. I am not into things like that." He smirked down at me.

"You aren't? Then why are you getting excited Kifa?" I shut my eyes to avoid his gaze and I reached up and pulled his hand from my throat.

"I am engaged to Atticus," I said, with all the resolve I could muster despite my body attempting to betray me once more.

"Do not say that name in this office again." My eyes shot open at the sudden murderous tone in his voice. "In this office, you belong to me." I felt a shudder through me and he grinned softly.

"Let me get back to work sir," I said as I looked at the door. I had to escape before I did something stupid once more. He took his hand off the door.

"You can go back to work if you think you can resist what you want." I looked up at him confused as he smirked at me. I reached for the door as he walked over to his desk. "Come here." His words were commanding and my body froze. I fought against the urge to listen to him. "Now!" He barked the order and I had turned and started towards him before I could stop myself.

As I approached him, he smiled. I tried to tell myself I would just see what he wanted to tell me and leave. I wouldn't give in to the feeling rising in me again. Despite how I was reminded of the day before at this moment. As I walked up to his desk, he motioned for me to come to the other side directly next to him. I did so and he grinned.

"Good girl." I felt my legs shake at the words. He reached up and took off his tie. "Turn around." I flipped around before I could think of disobeying. He grabbed my wrists and before I could hope to argue, he tied them behind my back. I pulled against the knot.

"Untie me right now," I said, slightly desperately, as it caused a fresh wave of heat to move through me. I tried to turn around but he picked me up and sat me on his desk. He towered over me with a smirk.

"Why would I do that? You enjoy it." He reached out and brushed his finger over my chest. I gasped softly and looked down to see that my n*****s were visible through my top. He smirked and he reached for my pants. I was too stunned to think as he pulled them off of me. He pushed my shoulder back until I was lying back on his desk. I tried to sit up, but without my arms, it was harder than I thought it would be. Then I felt him kiss my inner thigh.

"Wait!" I said in a panic as he kissed higher. "Wait wait!" I yelled this time and he chuckled.

"Has your fiance not shown you such attention? Has no one worshiped you before him?" As he spoke, he pulled my underwear to the side and kissed my thigh as high as he could.

"No stop, please! You can't!" I pulled against the tie binding my wrists. I felt him pause and then stand. He leaned over my body and looked into my eyes.

"Kifa, are you somehow a virgin?" I felt my cheeks flush deep red.

"No, I'm not!" I shouted at him, almost offended by the way he said it. He narrowed his eyes at me.

"So why can't I?" For so many reasons, of course, but I knew what he was looking for.

"Because it's not something people should do," I said, as I felt suddenly shy. He laughed suddenly and my eyes went wide.

"Kifa, how many partners did you have before my brother?" I blinked up at him confused and his amusement seemed to die. "Don't tell me he was your first." He said the words softly and I bit the inside of my cheek harshly. Was that such a bad thing? His jaw clenched suddenly. "He has no idea how much potential he is wasting." He said those words under his breath and if he wasn't so close I wouldn't have heard them.

"Listen, it doesn't matter. It's gross and dirty." I said finally and his anger faded as he grinned.

"It does matter, but not for now." He reached down and I felt his fingers as he rubbed them against my c**t. I gasped out loudly in surprise. "It's also not dirty and you are far from gross, Kifa. You have the sweetest honey I have ever tasted. I have a rule about eating out my sluts but I am making an exception for you because I want to know how it tastes when you cum." It was hard to focus on his words when his fingers were working on driving me insane. I moaned out and he smiled.

"Spread your legs." He said in that commanding tone, and I felt my legs move on their own. He moved once more and I felt his breath against my inner thigh. I whimpered softly and then I felt his tongue against my c**t. I gasped out loudly and threw my head back in a loud moan. He pushed a finger inside of me suddenly and he started sucking on my c**t. My body tensed in an instant and I screamed as I came. As I tried to regain my breath, I heard him chuckle softly. "You really are inexperienced."

Before I could get upset with him, I felt his tongue again. I wanted to shout but all that came out was a moan. I couldn't think properly as he licked my most sensitive place. I felt him pull his finger out and then suddenly he pushed his tongue into me. I gasped out and my back arched harshly. How did this feel so good? Why was he doing this? My mind went almost blank. All I could do was moan loudly. Then my whole body tensed again and I screamed once more. I had never c*m more than once before. I was a panting, sweaty mess as I slowly came back to my senses. Xavier licked his lips as he stood.

"What a treat you are." He leaned forward, placing his hands on the desk beside me, and got as close to my face as he could without touching me. "And you are all mine." The way he said it made my whole body shudder.