“Good morning, good morning, baby girl!” Rod bursts through the office door carrying two large garment bags. “Stop whatever you are doing because Rod is here and Rod is more important than what you are doing!”
He leans in and kisses Anna on the mouth. “And don’t you even think about putting that devil mouth anywhere else! We have work to do!”
“Good morning, Rod, good to see you!” Anna laughs and kisses him back, winking as he pulls away.
The boss steps out of his office. “Oh, I thought I heard an obnoxious old queen out here.”
Rod mock glares at him. “White boy, I ain’t old. I’m vintage.” Then he smiles. “Now both of y’all get in there and get naked. And no touching! I don’t need to see you squishing bits!”
Anna stands and follows him to the office. She barely registers the click of the lock anymore. She starts to remove her clothes and sees her boss staring at her.
“Sir, you’ve seen me naked before,” she says with a smile.
“Just because I’ve seen the show doesn’t mean I enjoy it any less, Anna,” he says as he starts to undress.
“Aw, aren’t you just the sweetest little pervert I ever saw?” Rod says in mock admiration. “No. You ain’t. He was Filipino. Now put this on. It fits. Trust me, it fits,” he says tossing a large garment back at the boss.
He sets another bag down carefully and walks toward Anna with open arms.
“You, though,” he says. “You! You must look like my masterpiece! I want all of Europe demanding to know who made your exquisite gown. Not just saying ‘who’s the chick with the big bouncy titties?'” he says, jiggling her bare breasts.
The boss unzips his bag and starts to pull out the pieces. Black suit. Jacket trimmed in Royal blue. Perfectly starched white shirt. Tie of more shimmering blue silk.
“Really, Rod? You don’t think the trim is a bit too boarding school uniform?” he questions.
“You wish it was a boarding school uniform! Come to think of it, so do I,” Rod says, biting his lip and moaning slightly before snapping back. “You wear what I give you and you say thank you. Don’t make me spank you. I have no time for a good time!”
Anna giggles as the two men rib each other before Rod turns his attention back to her.
“Blue looks nice on you, sir. It will be nice to see you in something besides just black.
“Mmm he’d look good in black too,” Rod says, drifting off into fantasy again before turning his attention back to Anna. “Baby girl, you want stand here naked all day or are we turning you into a princess?”
He grabs the bag and unzips it.
“He just wants all black all the time because he is a boring, dull man with an average penis,” Rod says, shaking his head. “The color is for you, baby girl. He’s got to match so everyone knows he belongs to you! Then they can all wonder why.”
“Rod, quit stalling and put the damn dress on her. We have other appointments today,” the boss says sternly, applying cuff links to the French cuffs of his shirt.
“Other appointments?!” Rod pretends to faint. “Who could be so important as to interrupt your time with the all fabulous Rod?”
“I have to have Jennifer set her up with sparkles, don’t I?”
“Jennifer! For Jennifer, I make time,” Rod says. “You lucky girl. You get to work with two queens today.”
As he pulls the dress out, Anna gasps at its beauty. The color is stunning, matching the accents on the boss’s suit. She carefully slips it onto her body, noting the fabric may be the softest thing she has ever had against her skin. A slit in the front accentuates her legs and a V in the front hugs her breasts while holding them in place. The long sleeves she had requested draw attention to her shoulders and cleavage.
“Yes? We like? What am I saying? Of course we like? Rod, you have outdone yourself,” Rod says.
“Rod…” Anna stammers, “It’s beautiful. I don’t know what to say.” She stares at herself in the mirror, noting her waist looks smaller than it really is. She feels a huge smile cross her lips. She turns to face her boss, “What do you think, sir? Do you like it?”
“Rod didn’t lie. You look like a princess,” he says, wide eyed and jaw dropped.
“Of course she does! That’s why you hire me, Bruce!” Rod says, doing a dance in place.
Anna thinks for a moment. Bruce? Who is Bruce? It dawns on her that in all of the time she has spent with him she has never heard anyone refer to her boss by his first name. She files this information away for later use.
Suddenly the door clicks open.
“Not yet she doesn’t. Not until I get done with her,” says a woman’s voice.
They all turn to see an impeccably dressed tall, starkly attractive woman in the doorway to the office. She is holding a black case in one hand, a small remote in the other, sunglasses perched atop her short, intensely styled blonde hair.
“Good to see my remote to the master office still works,” she chuckles, dangling the remote from her finger.
“Jenny Bear!” Rod squeals and runs up to her, kissing her cheeks. “How is my dark queen? It’s been so long!”
The woman laughs
“You’re early,” the boss says to her. Anna notices a slight icy tone in his voice.
“Well when you said Rod would be here I couldn’t pass up seeing my favorite black bitch,” she says, rubbing Rod’s bald head.
“Anna, this is Jennifer, my jeweler,” the boss says.
“Jeweler and…” Jennifer’s voice hangs in the air.
He sighs. “My jeweler and my ex wife.”
As Anna watches Jennifer walk into the room she gasps at how beautiful she is. Long legs, large, firm breasts that threaten to burst from her well tailored pantsuit at any moment. She tries to take in this goddess of a woman while also processing the marriage bombshell that has just landed at her feet. She is suddenly very nervous.
“Hi, Jennifer. It’s nice to meet you,” she says with as much confidence as she can muster. Her weight anxiously shifts from one foot to the other. She feels like a child in the presence of this woman.
“Don’t insult me by saying you’ve heard so much about me,” Jennifer says coolly. “Your expression tells me you haven’t. Brucie doesn’t like to talk much about his evil ex wife.”
She looks at the boss and cackles. Rod grabs Anna by the waist and leads her to another side of the room to do some last minute adjustments. She watches Jennifer speaking to her boss in tense hushed whispers.
“Anna I need to go grab some things for Jennifer. I will be right back,” the boss says, somewhat nervously. “Rod, make sure Jennifer doesn’t eat her alive.”
With that he is out the door.
“Magnificent work,” Jennifer says looking Anna up and down. Anna gulps, feeling like the lone gazelle being circled by a lion. Then Jennifer stops and stares her in the eye. Her cold facade starts to slip until she breaks out into a big smile and laughs loud enough to fill the room.
“Oh god, I can’t do it!I wanted you to believe I’m some wicked ice queen. I know, just awful,” she says still giggling. She wraps her arms around Anna in a hug, being careful not to wrinkle the dress. “You are a tasty little thing, aren’t you? If you ever get bored with Brucie, you call me. I’d be happy to eat you alive.” Jennifer winks.
“Careful, my liege. She’s crafty,” Rod giggles.
“Oh is she… No! Well, good for you, girl! I have been trying to get Rod to let me play with his Rod for years!” Anna stands in stunned silence, blushing profusely as her actions with Rod are revealed.
“He left me with a sore throat for a week,” she stammers, trying to appear at ease.
“Baby girl, you just need practice with something big,” Rod and Jennifer laugh. Just then her boss rescues her by returning with a small table and a dark table cloth.
“What are you witches cackling about? Are you corrupting my prized possession over there?” he chuckles.
“Yes! She’s gay now! We’re taking her with us!” Rod shouts as Jennifer giggles.
“I wouldn’t say gay, Rod. Just open to suggestion,” Jennifer says, winking at Anna and squeezing her ass. “Let’s get some work done before I decide I just want you for myself. I never was good at sharing was I, Brucie?”
Jennifer brings her case to the table and sits down. She motions for Anna to sit across from her.
“No you prefer to just take what you want, when you want, Jennifer,” the boss shoots back.
“And you don’t, my dear?” she says. Then she leans in and whispers to Anna, “He’s a good man. He just has a hard time keeping his hands and… other parts to himself. Not that I need to tell you that.”
Jennifer unlatches and folds out her case revealing row after row of sparkling gems. Diamonds. Sapphires. Rubies. All genuine articles.
“Let’s try some things on, shall we?” Jennifer says, slipping on a pair of black velvet gloves for handling the stones.
Anna’s eyes go wide and her mouth drops. “I… I, sir,” she stammers. “I can’t… It’s too much.” She takes a deep breath and says to Jennifer, “I am still getting used to this whole ‘my boss is rich and I’m sleeping with him thing.’ I don’t mean to offend you.” She bites her lip and hopes she hasn’t upset the woman.
“Yes, your boss is a very wealthy man. Honestly, he had to pay one hell of an insurance fee just to get a private fitting for you. We don’t often take pieces such as this out of our store,” Jennifer says in a business like manner. Then she winks, “But, fuck, that man eat pussy, can’t he? ” She takes a moment. Closes her eyes. Bites her lip. “Sorry. Little trip down memory lane,” she says. “Now let’s try some pieces.”
She stands up and walks around Anna, brushing her hair out of the way. Running her velvet fingers across Anna’s neck and shoulders.
“Just making sure you are free of any foreign objects,” she says. “Plus it feels good on your skin, doesn’t it?” She leans down next to your ear. “You should get yourself a pair of these. They drive him wild.” She stands, “But cum absolutely does not wash out of them.”
She laughs.
Anna feels her face blush a deeper red with seemingly every word out of Jennifer’s mouth.
“Let’s see how this suits your neck line,” she says, removing a necklace with a diamond lined sapphire. She clasps it behind Anna’s neck and hands her a mirror and to admire herself with. The mirror catches Jennifer removing her jacket and revealing a silk blouse. She seems to take a moment to rub her visibly erect nipples before returning to Anna.
“Hm… it’s a bit large. Let’s try another.”
Rod picks up a ring and puts it on his finger. Without looking at him Jennifer says, “Rod, I love you but that ring costs $50,000 that I know you don’t have.” Rod’s eyes bug out and he puts it back before placing his hands behind his back like a scolded child.
“Try this,” Jennifer drapes a heavy, collar of excessive diamonds around Anna’s neck, jewels dripping deep into her cleavage.
“Those are some lucky stones but I think it’s too much.” She hands Anna the mirror again. Anna could swear this time she say Jennifer rubbing her thighs but again can’t be sure. She can feel a wetness growing between her own thighs. The diamonds are taken back and put in the case.
“Yes. This is the one,” she says putting a simple silver chain with a small round sapphire on it around Anna’s neck.
“Yesssss… We gave a winner. What do you think, Anna?”
Anna stares at the piece around her neck, shocked at how something so simple looks so beautiful. “It’s beautiful Jennifer, I think you picked the right one.” She turns to look at the boss, stands, and walks over to him.
“What do you think, sir? Is it perfect?”
He places his hands on her hips, leaning in to kiss her. “It is an exquisite piece for an exquisite woman,” he says.
Rod runs over and slaps his hands. “Say your cheesy lines without fucking up my fabric, thank you very much!”
Jennifer folds her case together and locks it. After removing her velvet gloves she puts a lined jewelry box on the counter.
“I trust you just wish to be invoiced for my time and the piece?” she says, all business again.
“Yes, just bill my account,” the boss says, returning her business like tone.
“Good. Now Rod, honey, could you please peel that magnificent dress off of our new friend? I have been wet as fuck for the past half hour staring down that gorgeous cleavage and I do not want to ruin the fabric.”
As Jennifer talks of her arousal, Anna looks at her boss, raising an eyebrow, trying to read his face for what Jennifer intends and if he approves of whatever she is about to do. She stares but can’t gauge his reaction. Rod takes her hips and turns her around. He strips the dress from her delicately. Anna is naked in the office once again. She keeps her eyes on her boss the entire time, trying to ignore Jennifer as much as she can.
“Jen, what are you doing?” he says finally.
She has started taking her clothes off. First her blazer. Then her silk top, revealing she her large natural breasts and erect nipples.
“I’m collecting my commission. I worked hard to find these pieces,” she says, pulling her slacks off and dropping them to the floor, leaving her in just her heels.
“Jen, I am not going to fuck you for doing your job,” he says, pulling Anna to him.
“Fuck me? Please. I’ve had enough of your cock to last a lifetime. We’re divorced, remember?”
“Yes, I remember,” he says sternly.
Rod starts to collect his things and tries to sneak out. Without breaking her stare at the boss, Jennifer says, “Rod, you are staying for this. And if you complain I will make you participate.” She snaps her fingers and Rod puts his things down and takes a seat.
“Now, Bruce, if you remember that we’re divorced, you must also remember what I like.”
“Jen, come on. Anna might not be comfortable with all of this.”
She snaps her fingers again. A grin spreading over her face as she sits down, legs spread wide, her perfectly hairless snatch glistening.
“Very well. I’ll ask her,” Jennifer says, still business like. “Anna, I like to watch. I want to watch you fuck your very wealthy boss. Are you going to do that for me now that we’re such good friends?”
Anna gulps. Jennifer’s clear arousal and bossy attitude both excite and frighten her. She bites her lip and kisses her still clothed boss, his hands instinctively grabbing her hips. She kisses him, silently telling him she will do whatever he decides.
“You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” he whispers.
Anna smiles, kisses him again and bites her lip, daring him to continue. He circles an arm around her waist, pulling her body closer to him. He squeezes her ass with one hand as Anna kisses.
“Alright, Jen,” he say, staring straight at her, stepping away from Anna, pulling his jacket off and unbuttoning his shirt. “But no commands and no touching.”
Anna feels delight and nervousness wash over her. She liked when Francis had watched them. But this feels different. There’s more pressure on her to impress.
“Let me help, sir.” She moves his hands away and finishes unbuttoning his shirt. Her hands shake as she pushes his shirt open, rubbing her hands on his chest and down his arms as she pushes the garment off.
“Don’t be nervous. You’re better at this than she is. I know that look. She’s jealous. Just pretend she isn’t here and focus on me,” he whispers and kisses her again. He runs his hands up and down her smooth, exposed curves, feeling her nipples harden against his chest. He looks up and sees Jennifer slowly stroking her glistening slit.
“What is this? HBO? I said I wanted to watch you fuck not this gentle crap. Since when are you a tender lover, Bruce?” she mocks from her chair.
“Jealous?” he shoots back.
“Not for one second in my entire life,” she says.
Rod sits looking annoyed. “I have other places to be.”
“Rod, shut up and pull that big dick of yours out. I want to see it,” Jennifer says, business tone returned.
“Jennifer I…” Rod says before getting cut off.
“If you complain one more time I’m going to come suck it like you let this one do,” she says revealing her jealousy for just a second.
Meanwhile Anna has ignored them both and removed her boss’s pants. She has his cock in her hands and is slowly stroking him, refusing to turn around to face their audience.
He kisses her and says, “Suck me, Anna. If she’s demanding a show, then we are going to show the fuck off. Just don’t make me cum too quick.”
She is still nervous but his tone helps her relax slightly. She does like the feeling of him showing her off. She smiles and drops to her knees. She grasps him at the base and jerks gently, sucking on his tip, gently moaning before pushing him into her mouth slowly, teasing him, hoping Jennifer is jealous of her skills. A moan escapes his throat as she takes him into her mouth.
“Fuck, you’re good at that,” he says trying to catch his breath.
“You think everyone is good at that. Anyone who will do it to you anyway,” Jennifer says, reaching two fingers inside of herself. It has become clear that the banter is part of her kink.
“That may be, my queen. But Anna is incredibly talented with her mouth,” Rod says, nervously stroking his own cock.
“Just shut up and jerk that big thing faster,” Jen cuts him off with a moan.
The boss lowers himself into his desk chair. He has learned that he can’t remain standing while in her mouth. She’s too good.
“Best in the fucking world,” he moans as he rolls his head back on the chair. Anna moans at the praise and pushes him all the way down her throat, her nose touching his stomach. One hand reaches down to his balls and massages them gently. The other hand reaches down to her clit and begins gently massaging it in circular motions with two fingers.
She hears his breath catch in his throat and she pulls him out of her, as to not to make him cum too fast. But her mouth doesn’t stop pleasing him. She kisses and nibbles his thighs, running her hands up and down his legs, scratching slightly, increasing stimulation.
“Well, that’s a nice trick,” Jennifer moans. “Such a good girl.”
He ignores Jennifer takes Anna’s face between his hands, looking her in the eyes. There is an urgency in his face that she hasn’t seen before. “Anna, I need you to fuck me. Right now.”
She giggles and bites her lip playfully, sitting up to kiss him deeply. She stands and straddles him, teasing his tip with her wet pussy, begging him to grab her hips and push himself into her. Then she leans into kiss him and pushes his cock into her as her lips meet his. She moans loudly as he enters her, loving the way his girth stretches her.
“God how are you so fucking tight every time?” he says, half asking, half bragging about her.
“It’s because you have a small dick, Brucie,” Jen moans, one leg up on the table.
“She seems to be enjoying herself,” Rod says.
“Any woman enjoys fucking a rich man, you idiot.”
Anna is getting a little annoyed with Jennifer’s comments as you starts pumping down onto his cock harder. Her nails dig into his chest. Adding a bit more theater to her moans than is necessary. He may have said she has nothing to prove. She disagrees. As she bounces on his cock she cries out, “Fuck sir. Your cock is so good. I’m the luckiest girl in the world to get to fuck you whenever I want.” She wants Jennifer to know how much she enjoys fucking her boss.
She groans and feels his thumb on her clit. Her thighs start to shake. She moans and kisses him again, her tongue pushing into his mouth. She leans into his ear and whispers, “Make me cum sir. Make her jealous I’m cumming on your cock and she isn’t.”
She kisses him again and grinds her hips harder into him.
“Yes, ma’am,” he says with a smile before taking one of her bouncing tits into his mouth. Moaning and sucking, reminding her and making sure everybody knows how much her body excites him. His thumb keeps making circles on her clit. Applying more pressure as she takes him deeper. Pumping harder. Faster. Deeper. Feeling her pussy milking his thick cock. Coating it in her sweet juices.
“Fuck, you’re incredible,” he moans.
“Oh my God..” Anna moans as he increases pressure. She looks over her shoulder at Jennifer, her eyes full of jealousy at their combined pleasure. Clearly she didn’t get this treatment when they were married. That makes Anna feel powerful, special, and just a little cocky.
“Sir, I’m going to cum if you keep doing that…” she says innocently, as her body fucks him faster and harder with each word, her arousal driving her wild with desire for him. When his mouth meets her nipple again her whole body shudders, her pleasure increasing by the second.
“Cum for me, Anna,” he says, looking into her eyes. “Cum for me, my perfect slut.”
He doesn’t change a thing about how he is fucking her. But his words make her pussy start to spasm around him. He knows she is right on the edge. He wants to make her cum. He wants to show off her ultimate pleasure.
Her body starts to shake as her orgasm grows. She screams and her pussy clenches his cock as she goes over the edge. She continues to bounce her hips, riding out the pleasure, making it last a longer. As she comes down, a second orgasm sweeps over her, more forceful than the first, stealing her ability to do anything but spasm and shake on top of him. She forgets about Jennifer for a second. She doesn’t matter in this moment. It only matters that she belongs to this man and he makes her feel like the most important woman in the world. She kisses him deeply as her orgasm subsides. She digs deep to find the strength to keep riding him. She wants his cum inside of her.
“Someone must have learned some new trick,” Jennifer calls out, jealousy burning from her blue eyes.
“Rod, come choke me so I can cum,” she says not looking at him.
“What now?” Rod says, clearly surprised.
“Did I stutter? Either choke me or shove your cock down my throat until I can’t breathe. Either way come help me get off. I have things to do,” she says, annoyed.
The boss hears all of this in the background but doesn’t care. I can tell by the look on Anna’s face that she wants his cum. He won’t deny her. He grips her hips hard enough to bruise and drives his swollen cock up into her.
She feels too good. He can’t last.
“FUCK,” he yells as he explodes into her, the feeling coming over him intensely and quickly. He cums so hard he gets light headed and has to lay back in the chair. Anna leans down and kisses his neck and cheeks, helping him come back to earth, moaning in pleasure and contentment. Whispering in his ear, “I think someone is jealous of us, sir. And that makes me happy.”
She smiles and kisses him deeply again, happy that no one pleases him like she does.
“Just stop, Rod,” Jennifer’s voice breaks their bliss. “Haven’t you ever choked someone?” S
he stands are starts putting her clothes on. “I’ll just make someone at the store do it. Fuck sake, the things a woman has to do to get off these days…”
When she is dressed she walks over to them.
“Good show. Anna, this man has put his pathetic little dick in half the pussy in Hollywood and God knows where else. But he never purchases jewelry for anyone except his mother. Whatever you’re doing to have him wrapped around your little finger, keep it up. He may be lousy in bed but he is a good person to have happy with you.”
She picks up her case and starts walking out.
“Though I do have to say that every orgasm feels better with three quarters of a million dollars hanging on your neck,” she turns back to say. “Rod, lovely as always.”
Then she is out the door. Anna looks at her boss and kisses him sweetly. “Is what she said true? You never buy jewelry for anyone but your mom?” She bites her lip and says, “Sir… I don’t know what to say.”
Still sitting on him, his cock still inside of her, she lays her head on his shoulder and kisses his neck gently.
“What she means is I never bought jewelry for her. And that’s true.” He stops to kiss her. “I have only been married once. It was a mistake. Clearly. I do have a reputation for being a playboy and a bit of a man whore. I have fucked a lot of women. A lot of women. Probably too many women. But I never become attached. They do on occasion but I don’t. But there is something different about you. I don’t just want to fuck you. I want to take care of you and make sure you’re happy.”
He kisses her again.
“And fuck you. Dear fucking god do I love fucking you.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hdqk8n/the_pleasure_of_business_an_erotic_novel_chapter