Chapter 2
Harper’s POV
“What are you doing?” Luca Mateo’s deep voice cut through the silence like a whip, low and dangerous, right above me.
I froze under his desk, my knees digging into the carpet, his thick cock still out and heavy just inches from my face.
My heart hammered so hard I thought it would crack my ribs.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. This was not how today was supposed to go. I was here for a file, not to get caught with my new boss’s dick swinging in front of my nose.
I opened my eyes and I tried to crawl backward but his leg shifted again, the hard muscle of his shin pressing firmly against my side, pinning me right there.
“I… I lost my way,” I blurted out, my voice shaky and small, coming out way higher than I wanted.
My eyes kept darting back to his cock even though I told myself to stop.
It was right there, thick and veined, the head shiny with precum, twitching every time he breathed.
God, it looked even bigger up close. I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly dry.
“I’m the new secretary. Harper. Today is my first day and when I heard someone coming I panicked and hid under the desk. I didn’t mean to… I wasn’t trying to look at your… your HUGE dick… sir”
The words tumbled out before I could stop them, my cheeks burned hot.
Am I even being serious right now? Huge?
But it was huge. I said to myself,
I tried to push myself up to stand but his hand came down fast, his fingers wrapping around my shoulder and shoving me right back down onto my knees.
The strength in that grip made my stomach flip.
“Stay like that.” he ordered, his voice rough like gravel.
I looked up at him through the gap under the desk.
His dark eyes locked on mine, then to my lips, that hard face staring down at me like he was deciding whether to fire me or fuck my throat.
My pussy clenched again, another rush of wetness soaking my panties.
This was insane.
My friends were hostages and here I was dripping because the most dangerous man in the country had his cock out.
He leaned back in the chair, spreading his legs wider so his heavy balls rested on the edge of the seat.
“Suck me,” he said, simple and direct, no bullshit in his tone.
My eyes widened so fast I felt them sting.
“What?” The word came out in a whisper. I couldn’t believe I heard him right.
I was supposed to be sneaking around for files to save my friends, not on my knees about to taste my boss’s cock.
But fuck… I wanted it. My mouth actually watered looking at how thick he was, how the vein on the underside pulsed.
I wanted to feel the weight of it on my tongue, wanted to know if he tasted as good as he smelled.
Luca didn’t wait for me to answer, his big hand grabbed my jaw, thumb pressing into my bottom lip and pulling it down.
He dipped two fingers into my mouth, sliding them over my tongue, deep enough that I gagged a little.
“Open up. Take me in your mouth and suck me till I cum down your throat. Don’t make me repeat myself, Harper.”
The way he said my name sent a shiver straight between my legs.
I nodded without thinking, my tongue swirling around his fingers before he pulled them out with a wet pop.
My hands shook as I reached for him, his cock was burning hot when I wrapped my fingers around the base.
So thick I could barely close my hand around it. I leaned forward, my lips parting, and took the head into my mouth.
“Fuck, that’s it,” he groaned, his hand sliding into my hair, gripping tight but not forcing me yet.
“Suck it good, babygirl. Show me what that pretty mouth can do.”
Babygirl? Wow, that's so dirty.
I moaned around him, the sound vibrating down his shaft.
He tasted salty and clean, his smooth skin was hot against my tongue.
I sucked harder, hollowing my cheeks, taking more of him until he hit the back of my throat.
My eyes watered but I didn’t pull back. I bobbed my head slowly at first, getting used to his size, my tongue pressing flat along the underside.
Luca’s hips lifted a little, pushing deeper.
“Good girl. Deeper. Yeah, just like that. Fuck, your mouth feels perfect.”
I was getting wetter by the second. My thighs rubbed together under my skirt, the ache in my clit almost painful now.
Without thinking I slipped one hand between my legs, pushing my panties aside so my fingers could rub my swollen clit in fast circles.
A muffled whimper escaped around his cock. I was so slick my fingers made wet sounds as I touched myself.
He noticed. “Are you touching that pussy while you suck me? Naughty little thing. Keep going. Make yourself feel good but don’t you dare cum until I say.”
His words made me suck him harder and faster, my head moving up and down while my fingers rubbed my clit in tight slippery circles.
Spit dripped down my chin, running onto his balls.
I reached up with my free hand and cupped them, feeling how heavy and tight they were.
Luca growled, his grip in my hair tightening as he started guiding my head, fucking my mouth with slow, deep thrusts.
“Do you like it?” He asked coldly.
I moaned loudly around him, nodding as much as I could with my mouth full.
Yes. God yes. I wanted to ride him so bad, wanted to climb up and sink down on this thick dick until it split me open.
But right now all I could do was suck him like my life depended on it, my fingers moving faster on my clit, pleasure building so sharp I could barely breathe.
His cock throbbed against my tongue, getting even harder.
“Fuck, I’m close. Keep sucking just like that, I’m gonna fill that pretty mouth.”
I was lost in it, eyes half-closed, the wet slurping sounds filling the office along with his low groans.
My own moans vibrated around him as I rubbed my pussy harder, so close to the edge myself.
Then a sharp knock sounded on the door.
“Mr. Mateo? The foreign investors are here for the meeting. Should I let them in or tell them to wait in ghr conference room.” A guy’s voice said at the other side,
Luca didn’t even pause. His hand kept my head moving on his cock as he answered in a calm, steady voice like nothing was happening.
“Let them in.”
My eyes flew wide open. His cock was still buried deep in my mouth, my lips stretched around him, spit everywhere, and he just told them to come in?
I tried to pull back but his grip tightened, holding me right there.
The door handle turned.
Fuck!