Henrik grabs my hips and before I have time to react he pushes me up on the table. He hitches my skirt up, grabbing my panties, and begins to tug at them. I lift my ass so he can pull them off and place them in his jacket pocket. Separating my legs he moves closer to me. I look up into his hooded gaze and feel his hands searing my thighs with his grip.
"Are you jealous, Morgana?" the bastard smirks and I just want to slap it off his face and then violently attack it with my tongue and lips.
"No ... Yes ... Shit."
He chuckles as his hands leave my thighs and move up to my blouse to begin unfastening the buttons. I let him. Every glance, word, and touch he gives me burns and God help me I want more. His hands finally push back the fabric and the red lace of my bra releasing my breasts. Henrik bends and takes a nipple into his mouth while his hand massages the other. I arch into him as a small moan escapes my mouth.
His hand drops from my breast to slip between my thighs as his fingers glide inside and I gasp from the intrusion. He stands, releasing my firm nipple from his lips. I start to grind against his hand while staring into his darkening eyes. As I inhale his minty spice scent my mind is flooded with him doing this exact same thing to me in another building just a few months ago. I try to focus on him, not the realization that so much has changed in this short time. I don't care what he tells me, I know he has feelings for me even if he is too chicken-shit to admit it.
"Don't be jealous of Ms. Herald. She is barely competent at her job. She makes your face plants look like an ingenious client negotiation. Besides I like my assistants to be intelligent and ... know what they want."
I reach for his hand between my legs to gain control of something, but my grasp loosens as I become all too aware of my body's shift toward a climax. His other hand releases my breast to unfasten and unzip his pants. I lick my lips in expectation of what he will reveal to me.
As he pulls out his cock I notice something, it's big. Not run-away-in-fear large, but bigger then I have ever experienced. As he pumps into me with his fingers his other hand works his cock.
"I haven't been able to get you out of my head for the past month. I dream about how you look when you come. I need this, Morgana. God I need you."
It's all I need to hear and my muscles contract as my climax consumes me. All goes dark and I hurtle upward as I feel my voice release a noise, though I have no idea how loud or what sound I have made. Everything is a blur.
As I open my eyes again I see Mr. Payne gritting his teeth and his cock is shiny and red. I make the decision it's angry. Mad that it isn't inside me.
"Fuck me, Henrik. Please fuck me."
He lowers his pants and underwear and out of nowhere comes a condom wrapper that he rips open. Where did that come from?
"Did you think you would get lucky today?" I ask wanting to know why he has a condom on him in the middle of the day to come to a meeting.
He laughs and shakes his head as he rolls it onto his dick.
"No. But after last time in case I ever ran into you I never wanted to be unprepared again."
Henrik grabs my hips pulling me closer to the edge as he rubs the tip to my entrance. His eyes flicker up to mine and a smirk appears just as he impales me. My head falls back as the sharp jolt of heat rips me in half.
"Oh God, Morgana. You are so ... uh ... this is better than I could have imagined. Fuck!"
His thrusts start off slow to allow me to adjust to his size but soon pick up as he exhales a grunt. I lift my head to see him watching me but especially my mouth.
I bring my hand around his neck and pull him to me. My lips crash onto his and his tongue comes looking for mine. The kiss is deep and aggressive but I feel reluctance from him, as if he is holding something back. Never thought a kiss could communicate that but then I haven't really been with a lot of winners in my time. "Told you." My Mouth decides right now to gloat. "Uh, Mouth, I am being fucked on a conference table right now, could you come back later to make your point?" Mouth nods and then stares dreamily at Mr. Payne.
Henrik lowers me back until I am lying on the table before breaking our kiss to stand. His thumb seeks my clit while his other hand reaches from my breast.
"You are so beautiful, Morgana. I need you to come for me. I can't last much longer."
He didn't even really need to say anything because a few flicks of his thumb and I break. I tighten around him. As my head shakes from the intensity, I hear him cry out my name as his thrusts slow and finally still.
Henrik collapses on my stomach and we both stay silent for a minute with only the sounds of our breaths filling the room. As he stands he reaches out a hand to help me down. I look up at him and wonder if he wants the same as me now, or if this was just to get me out of his system?
There is an awkward moment and he finally breaks it by walking to the door and opening it.