Alphahole (Alphahole Roommates 1)

He winces.

Oops. I bit it a little harder than I intended.

“Soft? How’s that for soft?” I whisper and then I smirk, too.

He squeezes my bum playfully and sucks on his lip. “Oooh, biting, Miss Adler? That’s grounds for discipline…” He backs up, not letting go of my bottom and then he’s sitting on his chair, pulling me to straddle his lap. My skirt bunches up high on my thighs.

“Thigh highs,” he says low, fingering the lace of my hosiery. “Fuck, but I like havin’ you in the same office as me…” And then he slides his hand up and slips it between my legs.

“Aiden,” I moan. “Wait. Not in here. We have to be pro… oh god… fessional…”

“Go grab my Starbucks and a pen and notepad, then get back in here. Lock it when you come back.”

“We shouldn’t,” I groan, but he’s rubbing his thumb on my clit, making sexy eye contact, and it feels just too nice to do much protesting.

He pulls his hand out. “Go. Quick.” I shakily get to my feet and he slaps my ass. I squeak. My face flushes and I dash out to get his Starbucks, the pen, the notepad, and then I rush back in, almost knocking into Blake in the process as he’s walking by Aiden’s office.

“Oopsie…sorry Blake.”

“He’s a beast today, is he?” Blake gestures with his head at Aiden’s door.

“Oh yeah. For sure… Crackin’ the whip,” I breathe as I grab the doorknob. I squeeze back in and shut the door. Aiden is sitting behind his desk, a scowl on his face, pretending he’s mad at me.

I twist the lock on the doorknob and then put the Starbucks and the notepad down.

“Aiden, Sir… your coffee…” I bat my eyelashes demurely.

“Come here, Miss Adler. You took too long. I’m afraid I’ll have to spank you. You’re also dressed in business wear, and it’s casual Friday…”

He has a ruler in his hand. Where did that come from? He slaps it on his knee and then places it on his desk.

I bite my lip and approach slowly.

“Is it a crime to dress up on Fridays, Sir?”

“It is not. It is, however, a requirement that when you do, you have to climb on your boss’s lap face-first and take whatever punishment he deems necessary.”

“Oh shit. I can’t wait to break this rule when George is back from medical leave.”

He hikes my skirt up and slaps my ass again. This time it cracks loud. I cover my mouth to make sure I don’t make noise. Oh shit, I hope no one outside the door heard that. I glare at him.

He’s got an eyebrow up.

“Joking,” I whisper.

“Crackin’ the whip?” he asks.

“Eesh. If you heard that, they can hear this. Shhh.”

He pulls me into his lap. His shirt is untucked. He lifts it to show he’s already gotten ready for me. He’s already rolled on a condom and has Aiden Jr. out.

He slides my panties aside and strokes me with his cock. I’m already wet. Very wet.

“This’ll be a fast meeting, Miss Adler.”

“Okay,” I whisper.

“If you need to, bite my shoulder. Be really quiet, though.”