Secret Admirer 2: Teasing And Claiming
It was a typical Thursday for Miranda, but it had been six days since the eventful Friday night she’d spent in Antonio’s penthouse. Just the thoughts of all they had done and the way he had treated her, sent jolts of pleasure straight between her thighs. He had asked her to stay the weekend, and had she not had previous plans, she would have. He seemed disappointed in that, and she hadn’t gotten another phone call from him, erotic or otherwise. It made her a little sad, because not only did he have a hot, sexy voice,and was sexy as hell,but he seemed to know exactly what to do and say to reduce her to quivering mush and be ready to do whatever he wanted.
Antonio watched her from where his cubicle was, diagonal to hers. He could see her, but she could not see him unless she got up and walked past his cubicle. He saw the slightly sad look on her face and narrowed his eyes. Could it be that the beauty was thinking of him and wondering why he hadn’t called her again? He knew he needed to remedy that soon, since he knew from just that one night, that she could be his, should have been his, if she had stayed the weekend. He decided then and there that he would remind her of what his voice and ‘suggestions’ could and would do to her. He smiled and pulled out his cellphone and sent her a text...
‘Is my beauty thinking of me?’
Miranda felt her cellphone vibrate and looked to see it was a text message...from HIM! She read it and answered...
‘Yes..how did you know?’
He smiled and texted back...
‘I always know, beauty... tell me, are you wet, just imagining my voice in your ear?’
Miranda shivered. Oh god, he was so sensual and hot and yes, she was wet, just from thinking of him. She texted back a simple ‘Yes’.
He smiled and texted back...
‘Good, I like you that way. Like keeping you wet and aroused for me. And you know it IS for me, don’t you,lovely?’
She almost moaned and texted back as she squirmed a little...
‘Yes, Antonio, I do know..’
He watched her squirm and smiled..then answered...
‘Good, thats a good girl, beauty. Work now, I’ll call you later.’
She wondered how he possibly thought she could concentrate on working after the short, teasing little interlude that had just happened between them. She was ready to get up and go over to his desk and straddle him in his desk chair and fuck his brains out then and there. He had driven her crazy with lust for him and all he’d done was send a few naughty texts her way. She didn’t know what power this man had over her, but he could make her melt with just a look, or a word, be it spoken or otherwise. Her pussy was dripping and she knew, just knew that the black, lacy thong she wore under her skirt was soaked. She also knew that if she was to get up right now and look, there would be a damp spot on her leather desk chair.
By the time she had gotten home that night, Miranda was so wet and aroused that she could hardly think straight. It was a very good thing, she had a lot of errands to run after work, because every time she even thought about touching herself, his last text to her about her wetness and arousal being for him, stopped her for some reason. She thought that maybe he wanted to see her again soon and wanted her to be good and hot for him. She didn’t know, but it was driving her crazy just thinking about it. When she went to bed that night, there was a hot throbbing between her thighs with his name written all over it. ‘Antonio, what are you doing to me?’ she thought as she dozed off to sleep.
Miranda awakened groggily the next morning and immediately the first thing she thought about before her eyes even opened fully was him. She moaned softly and felt her pussy twinge. She bit her lip and dragged herself out of bed and to the shower, then to get dressed for work. She was almost compelled to go without panties, but decided against it at the last moment. She looked at the clock and cursed softly, realizing she wouldn’t have time to eat much more than a couple pieces of toast and drink some coffee. She grabbed both and headed out the door.
The morning at work had pretty much been uneventful and it was nearly time for her to go to lunch. All day, every time she and Antonio would see each other, he would give her a sexy smile and wink, which would drive her further into the state of lust she was in... because of him. She sat at her desk, trying to concentrate on her work, but she was so hot and wet from just thinking about and seeing him that it was about to drive her crazy.
Antonio kept his eyes on her, watching her from where she sat, seeing how uncomfortable she was. He could tell that she was aroused nearly past bearing and decided just then to continue from where he had left off the day before. He clicked his blue tooth headset and dialed her cellphone from his own.
Miranda heard her own blue tooth chirp in her ear and clicked it on.. “Yes?”
“Hello, lovely...” Came his sultry, hot voice.
Miranda felt her thong soak immediately upon hearing his voice in her ear and melted then and there. She whispered, "What is it?" Already under his control.
“How is my beauty today? Are you wet?”
“I...no... I’m not...” she whispered, not wanting him to know, but he could see her squirming a little.
“Oh come now, lovely...of course you are...aren’t you...”
She groaned softly. "Ok yes I'm soaked" she whispered, her voice sultry too.
“Good...I love to see you aroused, my beauty, and squirming in your desk chair...”
She melted even more... "I'm gonna soak the chair if this keeps up..." Her hand moved to rub herself, not caring who saw, he had her so hot.
He could see every move she was making and smiled, his cock rising at her arousal. “Ah, ah love...we wouldn’t want to get in trouble, now would we?”
Miranda whimpered softly into the headset.. “I need to... I haven't in a few days..”
He grinned. “Is that so, beauty? Why is that? Tell me. Is it because you want my tongue on that hot pussy, licking you all over...or is it that you want my cock inside you?” He bit his lip, feeling his cock throb in his pants.
She whimpered into the headset as someone passes by, giving her a weird look... “Everything... please... I need to...I’m so hot!” she begged softly.