I excuse myself to go to the bathroom. I need a moment away from him and to get it together. I rush to the bathroom, heading into a stall and resting against the door. I close my eyes and try to steady my breathing. I clean myself up the best I can. He didn’t let me come, but I am still wet and sticky.
I exit the stall and splash some cold water onto my flushed face. I look at myself in the mirror. My face isn’t only flushed, but my eyes are dark from lust. I don’t want to go back into the meeting, but I have too. He better behave this time.
I take another moment before returning. I make sure to be quiet. I retake my seat and take a sip of my water. I am not sitting for even a minute before his hands are on me again. He teases me clit for a minute, bringing me close to the edge again before he repeats the same motion and pulls away. I hate how quickly he can arouse me sometimes.
Wyatt reaches back into my ear while the others discuss something between themselves in hushed tones.
“Tell me, kitten, how turned on are you right now?”
“You know fine well how turned on I am,” I whisper.
“Good, that is what I wanted. You should have thought about that before your little stunt in my first meeting. I am only getting started. I plan on teasing you for the rest of the day until you can’t take any more and beg for me to take you, for me to bury my cock in your throbbing, wet pussy. It is throbbing, isn’t it?”
“Why are you being so mean? Yes, it is, you felt that.”
“Because I can be. I get kicks out of teasing and edging you. You know that, though, and you love it.” He rasps and bites down on my ear.
A slight whimper comes from my lips. Wyatt chuckles and rests back on his chair. My whimper brought all the focus to me.
“Sorry, I hurt my knee on the table.” I lie.
I couldn’t exactly tell them the truth, could I? They seem to buy it. I slide my chair a little away from Wyatt, hoping he won’t be able to reach me. He better not tease me all fucking day! He won’t last all day. I know how frustrated he is since we haven’t had sex in days. He will break soon enough, and I will be more than ready for him when he does.
I am eager to get to his place tonight because it means time in the playroom. We have been at mine for the last few nights. I missed being at his place, but I will spend more time there this weekend since we are having a party.
I take a few deep breaths and get back to work. It is bad enough when he teases me at home, but at work too, it is unfair, but he knows that and loves it. He knows how to get to me. He knows how to get me all fired up. Maybe I should play him at his own game. It doesn’t usually end well on my end, but I am not letting him win, not this time.
This is his last meeting until closer to the end of the day. He will be in his office for most of the day, which will give me easier access to him. I think some dirty texts are needed. I could do it here, but he wouldn’t look at his cell, not while he was in a meeting, but at his desk, where it was always next to him and in plain sight.
