Corporate Plaything

Matt nuzzled behind her ear and filled his lungs with her intoxicating scent. His cock hardened in his pants in an instant. His blood boiled. Having their mate at hand, yet unable to claim her properly was driving him insane. “Justin wanted me to train you in our SAS programme.”

“SAS?”

“Shit and Stuff. Justin programmed the software himself.”

Anna turned to him. “You’re kidding.”

“Justin is gifted with numbers. Basically, SAS is a compilation of accounting, marketing, budgeting, supply and demands, loss and prevention, the works. It’s all in one package, making it easy for us to monitor our business. My job is to gather data from all the different departments and enter them in SAS. But since we’ve hired you, I want you to handle this job from now on.”

“Y-yes, sir.”

“Only the three of us have access to SAS. Me, Justin, and Ralph.” Matt pinched her cheek. “So. Don’t tell anybody.”

She flustered. “I won’t, sir.” Anna sounded full of dread when she uttered her promise.

“I’m going to create an access login for you.” Matt hammered his fingers on the keyboard, typing a command to give Anna access to his brother’s programme. Learning humans’ technology came naturally to him. Matt had been fascinated with humans’ creativity to make life easy without magic. Nevertheless, he preferred wielding his swords battling the enemy’s combatants than sitting in front of the computer all day. But it wouldn’t be long. Once Anna accepted them, they could wrap up their business on the surface world and return to Azura for good.

The pop-up window emerged, announcing new access was granted to Anna. Matt dove straight to the accounting section. “This is a summary of our recent sales figures. I want you to familiarise yourself with it, along with every outlet these sales were generated from.”

Her eyes widened. “Business is booming.”

“Indeed. Thanks to our best-selling Surrender.” Matt waited for her to comment or ask something about Surrender, but Anna clammed shut. Her eyes turned sombre. God, she was a bad spy. “Here.” Matt leant back, giving the mouse to her. “I want you to check the sales figures for the past twelve months to see if you can recognise a pattern.”

“Yes, sir.”

While Anna busied herself with the numbers, his attention shifted back to her. The red suit he’d chosen for her to wear today wrapped her body like a second skin. The pea jacket looked so cute on her, and the mini skirt snugly framed her curvaceous hips. Matt couldn’t resist fondling her. She twitched when he groped her thigh and the curve of her ass.

“Problem?”

Her cheeks turned magenta. “N-no, sir.”

Matt loved teasing her. He slipped a hand under her skirt to the juncture of her thighs and stroked her pussy. The black lace panties she wore felt soft to the touch. Ralph had designed them for their current spring collection. Of the three of them, Ralph was the one who designed all of their lines.

When they’d started this business, they had no clue what they were doing. Matt was teaching karate in a local dojo and he had always thought that being a clothing designer was a sissy job. Since Justin had insisted this business was the way to go to attract their potential mate, Matt gave it a chance.

Luckily, Ralph had always been good at drawing, and the seamstress team he hired was able to transform his doodles into beautiful garments. Over the months, Matt was forced to learn about their trade—from the types of fabrics and types of clothes, to current fashion trends. Still, he thought this job was sissy and he couldn’t wait to give it up and trade it back for wielding swords back in Azura. He felt he had got rusty.

Anna stiffened on Matt’s lap when he pushed aside the panties and touched her smooth pubis. She’d had a full body wax earlier and her sex felt like silk.

All of a sudden, he couldn’t contain himself. He had to have her. Now. “Bend over.”

“Sir?”

“Present yourself to me.”

Anna rose from his lap and did what he ordered.

Matt pushed his chair back while she braced herself at the edge of the desk, leaning over the keyboard. Her ass bent up in his direction.

“Continue what you’re doing. I’m just helping myself.”

“Y-yes, sir.”

Anna tried to focus on the spreadsheet in front of her, but the numbers started to dance when Matt slid her skirt up to her hips and pulled her panties down. With one hand pressed against the small of her back, he forced her to tilt her ass higher, fully presented to him, ready for the taking. She gripped the edge of Matt’s desk as her heart started to race.

“God, you’re wet.” She heard Matt mutter somewhere near her exposed sex. His hot breath caressed her vulva, causing pure heat to tear through her. “Did you find the log for the May sales’ figures?”

“I’m only at April transac” Her voice evaporated in her throat.