Justin’s cock thickened, swelling in my mouth until he was steel-hard against my tongue. He didn’t seem to be paying me any attention; however, I could tell by the random twitch of his cock that he was enjoying what I was doing to him.
“I totally agree. I’m very interested in understanding how this particular product works.”
There was silence for a few minutes and I assumed whoever was on the other end of the call was presenting the new product that Justin was considering. Closing my eyes, I focused all of my attention on Justin’s cock, licking, sucking, teasing. I kept my pace slow, heeding his instruction to not make him come.
“I like the idea, Charles. Any chance you’d be willing to do a demonstration for me?”
I glided my tongue along the underside of Justin’s shaft, teasing as I moved down. His fingers slipped into my hair when I reached his balls and he tugged me forward. I took that to mean he wanted me to tease his ball sac, so I laved him with my tongue, then sucked each into my mouth, one at a time, then both.
“Actually, I have a willing participant,” Justin said, sounding pleased. “I’d like to schedule a meeting at my office. I think my partners would be interested in seeing the demonstration as well.”
Justin was absently rubbing my hair as I took his cock in my mouth once again. I lowered my head, taking him to the back of my throat. It reminded me of the other night, when Langston insisted that I take all of him. Figuring now was as good a time as any to practice my deep-throat skills, I worked the head of Justin’s cock against my throat. It took patience and willpower to keep from gagging, knowing he’d told me I had to be quiet no matter what.
I pulled back before I gagged, but his hand tightened in my hair. He pulled me back down onto his cock, this time using force to press against the back of my throat. I relaxed as much as I could, remembering to breathe through my nose as he lodged himself into my throat. I swallowed and felt his leg muscles tense. I was pretty sure he enjoyed that, so I did it again before I retreated.
“Absolutely, Charles. She’s a good little plaything. It’ll be a worthy demonstration.”
I knew in that moment that Justin was talking about me. Oddly the fact that he called me a plaything didn’t upset me in the least. It had the opposite effect, making my pussy throb and my insides tingle.
“Perfect. She’s my secretary. Her name’s Luci. Pretty little thing. I’ll have her call you back to schedule a good time next week.” There was another pause, followed by, “I look forward to it. See you then.”
Justin disconnected the call. Rather than get up, he relaxed into the couch, not instructing me to do anything different, so I continued fondling him with my tongue and lips, savoring the taste of him.
His hand returned to my hair, slowly caressing me as though I was a favored pet. It soothed me, made me feel safe for some unknown reason. It didn’t matter that I was on my knees, his cock in my mouth, or that we were at work. It was a rush in and of itself to be doing something so naughty while the world continued around us.
“Such a generous mouth,” Justin mused.
I thought for a second that he was going to come, but Justin surprised me when he pulled his cock from my mouth. I remained kneeling before him, even when he stood and zipped his pants.
“Let’s see how juicy we can make that pussy,” he said, motioning for me to follow him.
Justin had me lie on his desk, my feet flat on the surface. He then proceeded to secure my ankles to my thighs with straps he pulled out of his desk drawer, keeping my knees bent. Another strap went over my hips, restraining me to the top of the desk. Once he was satisfied with that, he belted my wrists together, then pulled my arms over my head and secured my arms in that position.
My body heated as I realized I was completely at his mercy, unable to move. Flat on my back, my pussy on display…it was far more arousing than I would’ve ever thought possible.
His fingers slid over my labia, then between, teasing my entrance and my clit, but never giving me enough.
“Looks like you enjoyed sucking my cock.” His eyes lifted to meet mine. “Is that true?”
“Yes, sir.” No need to lie about it; the evidence was there.
He reached for his phone, punched a button, then spoke into the receiver. “I need you to join me in my office. Bring Landon and Langston, too.”
I assumed he was talking to Ben and my arousal spiked at the thought of all four men doing wicked things to me while I was helpless to resist.