Possessive Fake Husband

She chews on her lip for a second. “But if we’re wrong, it could be bad.”

“We’d be rolling the dice for sure.”

“Didn’t work so great when we went after Seb’s vote.”

“True. But this time…” I stop myself. “I’m not sure how much time we have left. Elizabeth is leaving soon. Your aunt is breathing down our necks. And Seb is pushing to wrap this all up as soon as possible. There are too many people with too many competing interests.”

“What are you thinking then?”

I get up from behind my desk, walk to the windows facing the rest of the office, and close the blinds. I turn back to Maggie.

She looks at me, head cocked, as I move closer. I come around her and put a hand on her knee then push her legs open, uncrossing them roughly. She stares at me, mouth hanging open.

“I think we go for it,” I say. She’s wearing these tight jeans that drive me wild.

“Go for it, how?”

I lean down and kiss her gently. I bite her lip and kiss her neck. She lets out a soft moan.

“Set up a meeting with the board,” I say. “I show up, tell them we’re voting on the merger in twenty-four hours. That way, Seb won’t have enough time to gather new votes, and we’re left with what we have.”

“That could go wrong.” She lets out a gasp as I push her legs open more and drop down to my knees in front of her. “If he has more votes than we realize…”

“Then we’re done.” I kiss her neck again before I unbutton her jeans. She lets out a gasp as I tug them down then slide my hand up between her legs. Her pussy is warm and wet already as my fingers tease her over top of her panties. I kiss her slow and deep, tasting her delicious tongue against mine. “But we might get lucky.”

“Or we might not.” She closes her eyes and moans as I slide my hand down the front of her panties, moving my fingers up her wet pussy, spreading her lips until I find her wet little clit.

“We know a few are on our side,” I say. “Elizabeth will likely abstain. If we end up with a tie, the CEO breaks it, and that’s me.”

“Oh,” she groans. “That’s… ah… useful.”

I slide her jeans off then her panties. I push her legs open wide and stare at her gorgeous, dripping wet pussy before I push my mouth between her legs. I lick her top to bottom, tasting her nice and slow, before nibbling her clit and rolling my tongue around it.

“That means he has to get two more votes than me to win.” I slide two fingers deep between her legs and reach up, grabbing her hair, pulling her down to kiss me. I want her to taste her dripping wet pussy on my lips. “Two votes beats us. I don’t think he can do it.”

She moans as I drop back down and lick her. Maybe this isn’t fair, maybe I’m being a little too mean, but I don’t care. I’ve been looking at those pictures she sent me all day and I need another taste. Hell, I need it all, every inch of her.

I lick and suck her fast, making her moans get louder until I move up again, kissing her lips hard. I pull her to her feet and kiss her hair, pulling her against me until I push her back to my desk. I turn her around, bending her over, and drop down again between her legs.

I spread her wide and lick her from behind. My fingers glide in and out of her tight pussy, fucking her deep, before I lick her again. I stand and pull off my belt, dropping my slacks down around my ankles. I slap her ass and grab her hair before kissing her hard as my cock presses against her gaping wet pussy.

“We can do this,” I whisper in her ear. “We can make this happen.”

“Oh, fuck, yes,” she whispers. “I want it. God, I want it.”

I slide my thick cock deep inside her. She moans, back arching, as I fill her deep.

“And I want you,” I purr. “Every slick inch. Every delicious bit of skin. I want it all, my little Maggie.”

I slide my cock in and out of her, feeling pleasure rip through me. I let out a growl as I grab her hair and slowly begin to fuck her faster, deeper, taking her the way I need it.

I fuck her faster, feeling her body. I can’t help myself. I know this is dangerous. If someone walks in right now, this whole game is over. The rumors will spread and we’ll be truly wrecked. I won’t have any excuses, and it’ll be all my fault, but fucking hell. I can’t help myself. I need this girl, need her deep, need her right now. She feels so fucking good wrapped around my cock. I slide deeper and deeper, fucking her faster.