Faith did as she was told. Using the pantyhose, Eve tied one of Faith’s wrists to the arm of the chair, then the other, securing them with a series of knots. Faith’s pulse raced. The bonds weren’t tight, but the way they were looped around the armrests meant she had no chance of slipping out of them. She wasn’t getting out of this chair. Not by herself.
Eve picked up her phone and turned the music up even louder. “I’m in the habit of playing music when I’m here after hours. It helps me concentrate. Anyone still in the office will just think I’m working late too.” She leaned down over Faith’s chair, resting a hand on the backrest above Faith’s shoulder. “It'll help cover up all those delightful little sounds I’m going to coax out of you.”
Faith squirmed in her chair. Suddenly, the ties around her wrists felt extremely tight.
Eve drew her hand up the front of Faith’s thigh, continuing up her stomach. Even through the dress Faith wore, Eve’s touch made her shiver. Eve traced the pads of her fingers between Faith’s breasts and up to her collarbone, brushing them along it gently. Faith’s skin sizzled under Eve’s fingertips.
Eve tore down the top of Faith’s dress and bra, exposing her breasts. The cool air made her nipples tighten. Eve pinched one lightly. Faith gasped, her head falling over the back of the chair.
Eve reached down, pulling Faith’s loose dress up past her hips, then slipped her hand between Faith’s legs, skimming her fingers down Faith’s panties. They were getting wetter by the second. She ground the heel of her hand against the peak of Faith’s thighs, stoking the fire between them.
“Eve.” Faith lifted her hips out toward Eve’s hand. “Please .”
“Oh, Faith,” Eve purred. “How I love to hear you beg.”
Eve grabbed the waistband of Faith’s panties and ripped them down her legs, then tossed them onto the desk beside her. She planted her knee between Faith’s thighs, forcing them apart again, then snaked her hand down, all the way to the top of Faith’s slit.
Faith exhaled sharply. Eve pushed a finger between Faith’s lips, rolling it over Faith’s aching bud. Eve’s touch was gentle and light, but Faith was already so turned on that Eve’s teasing strokes sent ripples through her. Her arms twitched in her bonds. She longed to touch Eve, to pull her close, or even just to kiss her. With Eve leaning over her, her hot breath on Faith’s cheek and her lips so close to Faith’s, it was like she was dangling that kiss just out of reach.
Eve’s eyes locked onto Faith’s. “I’ve been waiting so long to do this again. Ever since I watched you on camera that night.”
Eve ran her fingers down to Faith’s entrance. Faith shifted forward to the edge of the chair, lifting her hips. The position strained her shoulders, but she was so drunk with desire that she barely noticed.
“I was watching very carefully,” Eve said. “Watching what you like. Watching what makes you moan.”
Eve slid into her slowly, easing in and out. Faith shuddered, pleasure lancing through her. Her fingers still inside Faith, Eve pushed her thumb up to graze Faith’s clit. A cry fell from Faith’s lips. She pressed them together. There were still people in the office, right outside Eve’s door. Was the music loud enough to drown out all the noises Faith was making?
Eve picked up the pace, thrusting and stroking harder and faster. Faith bit the inside of her cheek, trying her hardest to keep silent, but the thrill of Eve taking her in an office full of people only pushed her closer to the edge.
“Eve,” she whimpered.
“You’re going to have to come quietly,” Eve said. “Can you do that?”
Faith screwed her eyes shut. “Yes.”
Eve sped up her fingers. “Then come.”
At once, the pleasure inside her burst, flooding her entire body. The scream that escaped her was barely drowned out by the music. She gripped the arms of the chair until the tremors racking her body subsided.
As Faith caught her breath, Eve snipped through the pantyhose that bound her wrists, freeing her, then drew Faith up out of the chair and pulled her in
close. Their lips met in a firm, insistent kiss.
A sigh rose from Faith’s chest, her whole body singing. Finally. The deep kiss felt even better than an orgasm, and it was even more satisfying. Eve’s lips were like honey to her starving body.
Eve pulled back. “I have one more job for you to do for me.”
“Anything,” Faith said.
Eve sat down in her chair and pushed it back from the desk. She pointed to the floor before her. “Get down on your knees.”
Faith obeyed.
Eve reached down to tilt Faith’s chin up toward her. “Now it’s my turn to have a little fun.” She dragged her free hand up her leg and slid her skirt up her thigh. “Do you want to taste me?”
“God, yes,” Faith said.
Eve drew her skirt up around her waist and peeled down her pantyhose. Underneath, she wore a pair of black panties that matched her bra. She slipped out of her panties and placed them next to Faith’s on the desk, before resting her arms on the armrests and sliding forward until her hips were at the edge of the chair.