“L-Lucci…~! They…ahhh…could be here…any minute~!” You manage to say through the cacophony of moans he was ripping from your lips from the force of his hips slamming into yours.
“Let them come.” He says with dark mirth, the hand in your hair tightening and dragging your head just that little bit further back. It was only the force of your nails scraping on the wood of his desk, hanging on for dear life as he fucked you stupid, that you didn’t bend in half and break.
It was a small wonder the sound of him pounding you against his office desk hadn’t drawn the attention of anyone outside. It wasn’t like the walls were that thick, but…it was a miracle no one had barged in here wondering what all the noise was.
You were both expecting the other members of CP0 any minute now…and he had the gall to bend you over and shove your panties aside from under your skirt with such fierce lust. A muttered ‘try to keep quiet’ was all the warning you’d gotten before he was unzipping his own pants.
You had to admit, the thrill of being caught was…a bit of a turn-on. How embarrassing it would be to have Stussy or Kaku walk in and see the erotic sight before them, of their coworker fucking you with relentless thrusts with his thick cock, or have them see the expression absolute bliss that spread across your face as you took him. But at the same time…the thought only ticked up your pleasure all the more.
“Please~!” You whine, knuckles white from the force at which you cling to his desk. “Wanna cum…”
“As much as I’d love the others to see you so lost in lust,” He stated, hand on your hip tightening as he shifted angles and began nudging that one spot inside of you that was just right, “I’d rather keep such a sight to myself. You’re lucky we’re out of time, Y/N.”
Half of his sentence goes in one ear and out the other as that coiling in your cunt begins to tighten and heat up. He doesn’t stop or even slow down as you shiver and clench around him, your orgasm hitting you with such force that only the surface of the desk beneath you and Lucci’s tight grip on your hair keeps you in place. A moan comes bursting forth from your throat before you can stop it.
He is quick to follow after, pulling out moments before you feel his hot seed paint your back with heat. You shiver, struggling to catch your breath in the silence that settled in his office. His own heavy pants of breath is the only sound behind you.
He slowly releases his hold on your hair, letting you slump, boneless, onto his desk. The papers he’d been working on had been scattered, folded, and crumpled when you’d scrambled for something to hold onto. Whatever they were, you hoped they weren’t too important.
You startle as you feel a towel swipe across your back, cleaning the remnants of your passion from your skin. His touch is gentle after such a rough round of sex, but the tenderness doesn’t last long. He’s back to all business as he finishes cleaning you up, dressing himself and adjusting all the necessary bits that had jostled out of place. With barely more than a shift of your panties over your wet core, he lifts you from the desk manages to sit you down in the chair opposite of his own.
You’re torn from your addled thoughts as the door to his office opens not a minute later, seeing the entrance of your missing CP0 members. Your eyes zero back in on Lucci, who meets yours with a knowing smile.
“Say, Lucci…is it musty in here?” Kaku says innocently, sniffing the air with a raised brow. “You should open a window and let your office freshen up.”
You only just barely manage to cover the squeak of shock that wanted to burst forth.
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