Chapter 38: Office pleasure

Although Xavier didn't tell Rachael to resume work, she decided to, looking as ravishing as ever. Her body was embellished in a black dress, that wasn't inappropriate for a workplace, but apt to make any man go insane. It clung to her, body, revealing her slightly protruding hips that she swayed as she strutted to Xavier's office.

Without knocking, she walked in with her heels making clattering noises while she headed toward his table.

When Xavier noticed someone opened the door, he raised his head and was dazed to see her. One of the reasons for his astonishment was, he didn't anticipate her to show up today and the other reason was, he had never seen this remarkably hot side of her. Rachael had never been much of a dresser, but today, she became one.

Her new curly hair bounced and her lips curved into a smile the moment their eyes met.

Xavier swallowed hard but managed to speak. "You didn't stay home?" he asked still seated on his office chair.

"I got bored. Chloe wasn't home and your guards suck at holding a conversation" she rolled her eyes in frustration.

"That's because talking to you isn't their job" he stated the obvious. "Did you come here all by yourself?"

"Yeah" she shrugged, not seeing what was reprehensible about it.

"And the guards let you?"

At that point Racheal became confused. "Am I under house arrest?" she asked

"No, you are not. I just want you safe. That's why it's better if you go out with the guards instead of coming out alone"

"I'm fine by myself" she folded her hands with a look of grimace on her face.

When Xavier noticed how irritated she was getting, he stopped talking and beckoned for her to come. "Come," he said, pushing his chair backward to create more space between him and the table.

Confused Rachael didn't ask questions, instead, she walked around the table to where he sat, obediently. He swerved his chair to the side to face her and then motioned her to sit on his lap.

Rachael wasn't sure of what he was about to do, but she complied without thinking and sat on his legs. She sat at the edge of his legs, but in a split second, he dragged her closer to himself. A gasp involuntarily escaped from her lips.

The look in his eyes held cravings because of how much he yearned wholly for her. He knew she knew what she was doing when she wore that dress. She was aware of how he couldn't control himself when she showed skin, but she still decided to punish him by showing up at work in a dress like that.

"What are you doing?" She asked in confusion, but Xavier only smirked as he leaned to her ear and whispered.

"You know what you were doing when you wore this dress" his hot breath, caressed her ear and she gulped unsure of how to act or speak. The distance between the two of them slowly killed her.

Without warning, he placed his hands on her thighs and steadily slipped his hand under her dress, causing her breathing to increase.

"Xavier what are you doing? someone could walk in any minute," she said, but Xavier didn't budge, and neither did he stop moving his hands up her thighs.

"Who would dare?" he asked in a husky, raspy voice that made Rachael go insane.

"I...." She stopped speaking when his hands settled on her panties. "Don't know. What about Jerry?" she managed to speak.

"He doesn't have your bad habit of coming into my office without knocking" he assured her, as he shifted her panties and inserted one of his fingers into her wet mound. Rachael threw her head back as she bit her lips in pleasure.

"Eyes on me" he ordered as his hot breath could be felt on her neck.

Rachael opened her eyes to look at him while he continued rubbing her clit. Anytime she felt the urge to moan, she bit her lips to suppress and it drove her crazy. She wanted the freedom to moan as much as wanted, but she was in his company and couldn't do that.

Xavier raised her from his lap and placed her on the table. He parted her legs widely and pulled down her panties, revealing her soaked cunt. It was so wrong doing this in his office, but she couldn't stop. She would be damned if she did.

Slowly, he bent to her widely spread legs and kissed her on her inner thighs. Rachael let out a soft moan in pleasure as she waited for him to place his lips on her steaming mound. Xavier in his nature continued to tease her until she lost it.

"Please" she begged shamelessly. As if that was what he waited for, he finally placed his lips on her mound and proceeded to do wonders to her.

At that point, the torture of not being able to moan got to her, and she eventually gave in, moaning shallowly. Xavier didn't care about the noises she elicited. He ate her out like a professional, flicking his tongue on her clit in an extremely sensual way.

"Oh, Xavier" she moaned, grabbing him by the hair to guide him.

He stopped eating her out and removed her hands from his hair as he smiled. "You know I still have to work for hours. Don't mess it up" he cautioned, bringing his lips to her lips and she took it, kissing him passionately.

Xavier undid his belt and freed his shaft that already hurt from being ignored for too long. He spread her legs widely, positioning his erection at the entrance of her mound, and guided it in slowly.

Rachael wrapped her hand around his shoulder as she moaned. He kissed her on her lips and slowly continued to guide it in until it was in fully. He then moved in and out slowly while Rachael bit her lips trying to suppress her scream.

He picked up pace in no time. He fondled her breast too from her clothes, filling her heated mound with his dick. All this added to Rachael's pleasure causing her to moan inwardly.

When she felt her climax building up, she wrapped her legs around him, throwing her head back, convulsing in immense pleasure. It went on for almost a minute, surprisingly her longest orgasm. When she came off it, she couldn't help but gasp with a smile as a result of how crazy it was.

Xavier worked for his orgasms, ramming into her dripping cunt with reckless abandon. He felt it building up and he eventually cummed, spewing his seed deep inside her.

When Xavier finally was able to catch his breath, he spoke. "I'll get you some pills today," he said to her, but truth be told, Rachael didn't mind. The thought of carrying his baby felt thrilling to her. Another thing she fantasized about was seeing him every day when she woke up in the morning, but the reality of that not happening broke her.
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