Chapter 12

12

LUKA

I should be working, but instead I'm checking June's location. She's been back for a good twenty minutes now. I should call it a day. I'm in a shit mood and not getting anything done. I might as well go home. Being with June will give me time to recharge and take the edge off. I haven't been spending enough time with her. I know it, but there's not much I can do about it right now.

"Dana." I call her after hitting the button for the intercom at her desk. "I'm going to be leaving soon. If you have anything I need to go over, bring it in." This morning, I put a hold on my office door so no one could come in. Only June-related matters could disturb me. Everything and everyone else could fuck off. It had been Dana who was irritating me the most.

It was one thing after another she was bringing to me or needing to discuss. I don't have time for stupid questions. Her job is to make my life easier. I don't know what is going on with her, or maybe it's me, and I'm more irritable than normal. Something has definitely shifted though since I've been back.

"I'll be right there, sir." Seconds later, my office door opens, and Dana comes strolling in. "Is everything okay? It's only two o'clock."

"Everything is fine. What do you have for me?" I hold my hand out for the folder in her hands.

"There are only a few things left to sign." She comes around my desk, placing the folder down without handing it to me. "Here." She holds out a pen for me.

"I have one." I grab it off my desk, and she flips the folder open, leaning over to point where to sign. I lean away from her, the smell of her overpowering perfume burning my nose.

"Can you back?—"

"Afternoon." My head jerks up at the sound of June's voice. Dana jumps back, almost tripping over those heels she always wears.

"Kitten." I stand. "I was about to come up."

"Were you now?" She's wearing an expression I've only seen one other time, and that's when I was trying to take my sister away from her. It's her don't fuck with me expression.

"We just need to take care of a few more things, if you don't mind," Dana cuts in.

"I mind." I glanced over the documents quickly before signing them. "Go," I tell her.

June opens my office door for her. "I'll see you tomorrow, sir. Let me know if you need anything at all."

"I've got my man handled, but thanks," June tells her as she passes by. Dana stiffens but doesn't respond. June lets the door fall closed, leaving us alone. It's how I like it.

"Come here, kitten." I sit back down in my chair, wanting to see her in my office. Her cowboy boots click on the floor, and my cock is already growing hard. I push my chair back to make more than enough room for her.

June crawls right into my lap, straddling me. It makes the jean skirt she's wearing ride up. A little bit more, and I would be able to see her panties. I press the button under my desk and lock the door.

"You're in trouble." She undoes my tie before pulling it off.

"Why?" I grip her ass. If this is her idea of me being in trouble, I might be in it a lot more in the future.

"How do you not know why? Are you really that oblivious to what's going on around here?" Shit, I'm an asshole. I hate all of this.

"I know. I'm sorry. I'm trying to get the project complete."

"It's not that, Luka." Her lips purse. "How come I can't go to lunch with Owen? My one and only friend here, who happens to be gay, but you can have an assistant who looks like Barbie up your ass all day, and I don't say shit about it."

"Owen is gay?" That makes me feel marginally better, but I thought I was asexual until June. She has the ability to turn your world upside down. My kitten is irresistible. If she belonged to someone else, I'd be trying to steal her away. I don't care if that's fucked up or not. She's mine.

"Luka." Her shoulders drop. I'm screwing it all up.

"I'm a jealous asshole. Can you blame me? He gets to spend the day with you, and I'm down here."

"With Barbie." What is she talking about?

"The doll?" June rolls her eyes at me. I give her ass a small smack, making her gasp.

"Don't spank me. You're the one in trouble here."

"Fine, you can have lunch with Owen." I give. I don't like it, but it's the least I can do for the time being. I wonder if Owen has a boyfriend.

"Luka, I'm freaking talking about Dana." She grips the front of my button-up shirt.

"What about her?"

"She's Barbie. Oh, my God. You're supposed to be super smart." I'm apparently not that smart.

"Dana is Barbie. That's what you're saying."

"Ah, yeah." I'm still not sure of the point here. "She's in love with you."

"Dana?"

June's face plants into my chest. "You're so dense," I think I hear her say, but it's muffled.

"Kitten," I say, rubbing my hand up her back under her shirt.

"What?" She slowly lifts her head, her eyes meeting mine.

"If she is, I had no idea. I'll handle it."

"Don't fire her." June looks so sad, and all I want to do is fix it.

"I can transfer her." I don't want June to have any worries about me at my office. This is all already hard enough. She has given up so much to be here with me.

"No, it's fine." She lets out a small sigh. "I think I'm jealous too. I know you'd never let anything happen with her. I mean, she's never been inappropriate with you, has she? Like all touchy?"

"No," I say without having to think about it. I am barely okay with having to shake people's hands. "But I'll keep a better eye if you won't allow me to transfer her."

"I'm good with that, but I know I might end up saying something to her. I've bitten my tongue, but I'm not going to anymore. Now that I know she's crushing on you."

"You can tell her anything you want. She works for us, kitten."

"She works for you."

"I told her if you requested anything, she was to do it." June goes to say something, but I beat her to it. "You're the only person I've ever wanted. That isn't going to change. Besides, I'd never let anything inappropriate happen in any of my offices."

"Is that so?" June perks up at that. A mischievous smile lights up her plump lips. Her fingers travel down my chest to the buckle of my belt. I don't stop her as she undoes it.

"You know the rules are different when it comes to you." That makes her smile. She lifts up to pull my belt off. Her skirt rides up more, bunching around her waist. "Kitten." I growl when I see she's not wearing any panties at all.

"What?" She smirks, popping the button of my slacks, her hand reaching in to pull my cock out. I groan, dropping my head back. June strokes me.

"I should spank your ass for walking around with no panties."

"I'm sorry. Let me make it up to you." June slips off my lap, falling to her knees between my spread thighs. I should stop her, pull her back up here, and sink my cock inside of her, but I don't.

"Pull your shirt up," I order instead. "I want to see your tits while you suck me off." June drops back, spreading her legs to give me a peek at her glistening pussy as she lifts her shirt for me, tossing it away along with her bra.

I stand up, needing some form of control. My fingers sink into her hair as I guide my cock to her lips.

"Open up," I order.

June's lips part for me. I slowly rock my hips back and forth, not allowing her to move. My grip is firm in her hair, but not enough to hurt her. That is the last thing I'd ever want to do.

My little kitten sucks her lips tightly around my cock, and I start to move faster. June moans around me. The sound goes straight to my balls.

She sucks and licks her tongue all over my cock. It's too much. I'm not going to come inside her mouth. No, each time I come, my thoughts delve into darker realms. Places June and I never discussed before, but I know what I am trying to do.

I reach down and grab her, picking her up and putting her down on my desk. Now it is my turn. I sink to my knees and bury my face in her pussy. I want her taste in my mouth when I come inside of her. I swirl my tongue around her clit, not giving her the pleasure she fully needs. I get her close to orgasm but pull back. I want her to be needy for me.

She begs, "Luka." All she ever has to do is ask.

I rise between her spread legs. "We're coming together." My mouth comes down on her as I thrust inside of her. We moan into each other's mouths. I pull back, wanting to see her, my hands gripping her hips, making her spread out across my desk.

"Touch yourself," I order.

June's fingers go to her clit. I pump in and out of her. With each thrust, her tits bounce for me. My gaze lingers on her, yearning to imprint her image in my memory, my girl spread out for me to take on my desk. I don't deserve her, but that's not going to stop me.

"Oh God." June's back arches as she starts to come, her pussy clamping down around my cock. I can't take it. I was already so on edge. I thrust fully inside her. I plant my feet hard on the ground, making sure every inch of me is as deep as I can get before I come with her. June's pussy spasms around my cock, sucking my release from me deep inside of her.

I lean down, covering her body with mine, keeping my cock lodged inside of her as I take her mouth again. My kitten is now docile; her body is sweet and warm.

"Ohh." June moans when my cock jerks inside of her, still hard. I should pull out and take her upstairs, but I don't. I pull out and thrust back in. "You need more of me?" She nips my bottom lip.

"I need all of you, kitten," I tell her, taking her on my desk again, knowing I'll never get enough.