Chapter 43
"Hmm..."
Her waist was a tender spot, a place where tension melted away at the slightest touch. The rigidity that had held her body captive, vanished in an instant.
In that moment, I leaned in, my breath tickling her ear as I whispered, "Lily, would you mind leaning on the desk?"
Her delicate ear and the loose strands of hair brushed against my face, stirring a sensation that was hard to ignore. As she complied, laying her upper body across the workstation, I found myself extending my tongue in anticipation.
Her chest was pressed against the cold surface of the desk, a sight that from my vantage point, was nothing short of exhilarating.
I couldn't help but entertain the thought that perhaps, tonight, something might transpire between us. It would be a challenge, no doubt, but it was merely a matter of navigating her psychological vulnerabilities.
My hands moved with a practiced ease, employing every technique I had mastered over the years. Her body quivered under my touch, her soft moans growing louder with each passing moment. "Lily, I can't apply much force in this position... how about you sit on me, just like we did in the elevator earlier today? It'll be easier for me to leverage."
"Ah... I don't want to!"
She resisted, but I paid no heed to her protests. Wrapping my arm around her slender waist, I hoisted her up and gently settled her onto the plush boss chair, pressing her down to sit.
"Be good, listen to me!"
If there was ever a time to assert dominance, it was now. This encounter was more intimate, more revealing than our previous encounter in the dark elevator. Here, under the harsh light of the desk lamp, every detail was laid bare.
Her sexy figure stirred something within me.
Yet, I dared not cross the line, suppressing the excitement that threatened to consume me. "Lily, do you have any essential oils?"
Her eyes were slightly glazed, a hint of dizziness clouding her features. "Ah, what do you need essential oils for?"
"Using aromatic oil during a massage is better, it helps to promote blood circulation!"
I had some in my cabinet, but the scent was too overpowering for the occasion.
"I think I have a bottle of essential oil in my cabinet!"
I rummaged through her cabinet, and sure enough, found a small bottle nestled inside a box, a product from Chanel. The scent was fragrant, complementing the perfume that clung to her skin.
I poured a little into my palms, spreading it evenly. "Lily, could you lift your clothes up a bit? My hands are dirty."
She seemed disoriented, and upon hearing my words, subconsciously complied.
I swallowed hard and began my work.
The essential oil warmed the areas I massaged, and her breathing grew heavier. "It's so hot, I feel so warm!"
I wished I could make love to her right then and there.
After about fifteen minutes, I was drenched in sweat, my hands aching from the exertion. I refrained from making any inappropriate moves, not because I couldn't, but because I chose not to.
I felt things were moving too fast.
It was better to slow down, to let her savor the moment.
Just then, I withdrew my hands, feeling somewhat fatigued. "Alright, Lily, go home and rest well tonight, it should alleviate a lot of your pain."
At that moment, her clothes were disheveled, her eyes glazed, and her hair scattered across her face. I even caught a glimpse of reluctance in her gaze.
I was tempted to kiss her.
She was panting, propping herself up on the table. I stood up. "Rest for a while, I'll go wash my hands."
Just as I stepped out, the patrolling security guard walked by, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
Had we continued any longer, we surely would have been caught.
By the next day, everyone would have known, as these guards were notorious for their gossip.
After washing my hands and splashing my face with cold water in the restroom, the fire within me subsided.
When I returned, Lily had regained her usual aloof demeanor, her hair neatly combed once again.
However, the flush on her face had not yet faded.
"It's getting late, let's finish up for the day."
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