Corporate Plaything (6 page)

Any woman who wore it became temporarily sexually irresistible. Even though the effect of nymph magic lasted no more than fifteen minutes, women kept buying
Surrender
for various reasons. Most of those women wanted to keep their husbands or boyfriends from cheating on them, but when Justin learned a few women were using
Surrender
for devious purposes, he and his brothers knew they had to stop its production before something sinister happened. Justin had been discussing discontinuing
Surrender
with Marian Bancroft when he suddenly caught Anna’s scent.

Fate certainly worked in mysterious ways.

As of today, Justin had ordered a stop on
Surrender’s
production. They had found their mate and now they could focus their attention on making her accept her destiny. To be honest, Matt couldn’t wait to go home to Azura and claim Anna for good. He grew weary of the surface world. He missed their undersea palace and his warrior training. Seven years without proper sparring fights with his men made him dull.

Madge, his middle-aged receptionist, gave him a stern nod as they entered his office. Justin didn’t employ unattached, young female employees that were susceptible to their nymph’s nature. They’d done that in the past and the result was quite distracting. Nothing spelt disaster like having a dozen doting female employees with schoolgirl crushes on them.

Anna sat in a chair, quiet as a mouse as he walked to his desk. He was having a hard time taking his eyes off her. He had a thing for a woman in red. Red lipstick. Red suit. Red stilettos. And she wore red well. The vivid colour complimented her pale, creamy skin beautifully. Anna Vincent was one breathtaking sight.

“Come here.” Matt went to his desk and turned on his computer. She gave him a funny look when he motioned her to sit on his lap.

“I’ll get a chair.”

“Anna.”

She settled in his lap half-heartedly. “Am I heavy?”

“Hardly.” He curled one arm around her waist and drew her against his chest.

In Azura, a proper place for woman was in her beloved’s lap. Women were scarce and prized in the Netherworld. A millennia of wars among the clans had taken its toll on the population. The winning clan often plundered women of the conquered ones, making those who were unspoiled cling hard to their beloveds.

Matt nuzzled behind her ear and filled his lungs with her intoxicating scent. His cock hardened in his pants in an instant. His blood boiled. Having their mate at hand, yet unable to claim her properly was driving him insane. “Justin wanted me to train you in our SAS programme.”

“SAS?”

“Shit and Stuff. Justin programmed the software himself.”

Anna turned to him. “You’re kidding.”

“Justin is gifted with numbers. Basically, SAS is a compilation of accounting, marketing, budgeting, supply and demands, loss and prevention, the works. It’s all in one package, making it easy for us to monitor our business. My job is to gather data from all the different departments and enter them in SAS. But since we’ve hired you, I want you to handle this job from now on.”

“Y-yes, sir.”

“Only the three of us have access to SAS. Me, Justin, and Ralph.” Matt pinched her cheek. “So. Don’t tell anybody.”

She flustered. “I won’t, sir.” Anna sounded full of dread when she uttered her promise.

“I’m going to create an access login for you.” Matt hammered his fingers on the keyboard, typing a command to give Anna access to his brother’s programme. Learning humans’ technology came naturally to him. Matt had been fascinated with humans’ creativity to make life easy without magic. Nevertheless, he preferred wielding his swords battling the enemy’s combatants than sitting in front of the computer all day. But it wouldn’t be long. Once Anna accepted them, they could wrap up their business on the surface world and return to Azura for good.

The pop-up window emerged, announcing new access was granted to Anna. Matt dove straight to the accounting section. “This is a summary of our recent sales figures. I want you to familiarise yourself with it, along with every outlet these sales were generated from.”

Her eyes widened. “Business is booming.”

“Indeed. Thanks to our best-selling
Surrender
.” Matt waited for her to comment or ask something about
Surrender
, but Anna clammed shut. Her eyes turned sombre. God, she was a bad spy. “Here.” Matt leant back, giving the mouse to her. “I want you to check the sales figures for the past twelve months to see if you can recognise a pattern.”

“Yes, sir.”

While Anna busied herself with the numbers, his attention shifted back to her. The red suit he’d chosen for her to wear today wrapped her body like a second skin. The pea jacket looked so cute on her, and the mini skirt snugly framed her curvaceous hips. Matt couldn’t resist fondling her. She twitched when he groped her thigh and the curve of her ass.

“Problem?”

Her cheeks turned magenta. “N-no, sir.”

Matt loved teasing her. He slipped a hand under her skirt to the juncture of her thighs and stroked her pussy. The black lace panties she wore felt soft to the touch. Ralph had designed them for their current spring collection. Of the three of them, Ralph was the one who designed all of their lines.

When they’d started this business, they had no clue what they were doing. Matt was teaching karate in a local dojo and he had always thought that being a clothing designer was a sissy job. Since Justin had insisted this business was the way to go to attract their potential mate, Matt gave it a chance.

Luckily, Ralph had always been good at drawing, and the seamstress team he hired was able to transform his doodles into beautiful garments. Over the months, Matt was forced to learn about their trade—from the types of fabrics and types of clothes, to current fashion trends. Still, he thought this job was sissy and he couldn’t wait to give it up and trade it back for wielding swords back in Azura. He felt he had got rusty.

Anna stiffened on Matt’s lap when he pushed aside the panties and touched her smooth pubis. She’d had a full body wax earlier and her sex felt like silk.

All of a sudden, he couldn’t contain himself. He had to have her. Now. “Bend over.”

“Sir?”

“Present yourself to me.”

Anna rose from his lap and did what he ordered.

Matt pushed his chair back while she braced herself at the edge of the desk, leaning over the keyboard. Her ass bent up in his direction.

“Continue what you’re doing. I’m just helping myself.”

“Y-yes, sir.”

Anna tried to focus on the spreadsheet in front of her, but the numbers started to dance when Matt slid her skirt up to her hips and pulled her panties down. With one hand pressed against the small of her back, he forced her to tilt her ass higher, fully presented to him, ready for the taking. She gripped the edge of Matt’s desk as her heart started to race.

“God, you’re wet.” She heard Matt mutter somewhere near her exposed sex. His hot breath caressed her vulva, causing pure heat to tear through her. “Did you find the log for the May sales’ figures?”

“I’m only at April transac
” Her voice evaporated in her throat.

Matt licked her pussy lips and plunged his tongue into her opening. She trembled as he crushed his mouth on her sex, his tongue darting between her folds and her entrance, nipping and sucking as if she were a succulent exotic fruit.

Anna snapped her eyes shut, her body tensing. She knew how treacherous Matt was with his oral skills, yet she was still shocked with the intensity of pleasure he was giving her. Rainbows of pure ecstasy exploded before her eyes as he twirled his tongue deeper and deeper into her cunt, tongue-fucking her as sharp and vicious as he had fucked her with his cock last night.

Matt smacked his tongue and grunted. “Did you find it yet?”

Anna gulped. “N-no, sir, I’m getting at it.” She quickly scrolled the curser lower, looking at the entry he mentioned.

“Well, forget it. Turn over.”

She pulled herself up and turned in his direction. She saw his cock had made a glorious tent in the front of his thousand-dollar slacks.

Matt unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. “I want to fuck you.” He freed his cock. “Ride me.”

Her pussy clenched in agreement before she could respond to his order. Anna was surprised to see her own body reaction. It rebelled against her common sense. As if her neglected carnal needs had finally caught up with her. She slipped off her stilettos, pulled her panties all the way down and kicked them off her feet. Slowly, she swung one leg over Matt’s hips and straddled him. He seized her waist and guided her as she sank onto his waiting cock.

“Oh.” Anna was wide-eyed. The tip of his cock kissed her cunt and speared her open, stretching her wide and deep until he sheathed his whole erection into her tight pussy. Taking him from this angle felt so different. Mind-shatteringly good. His cock pulsed. Her pussy clasped his hard shaft.

Matt drew a hard inhalation through his pearly-white teeth. “How do you like having my cock inside you?”

Anna muttered a string of gibberish.

He grinned from her reaction. “Like it?”

She nodded like a loon.

Matt ground his pubic against hers, causing his dark thatch to smash against her clit.

Anna yelped. A sharp, white pleasure burst out from the impact.

“So have you fallen for me, yet?”

What was he saying? Anna tried to digest his words. But any coherent thoughts she had were lost when Matt started thrusting, fucking her in short, shallow plunges. Her mind was swept blank, the only thing she could think of was the unadulterated pleasure she felt.

“I love the way your tits bounce when I fuck you like this.” Matt’s gaze raked over her chest, hungry as ever. “Love your pussy too. So tight and wet and delicious, a pussy made to be fucked.” He slammed in hard.

Anna felt like she had been punched from the inside. The cock inside her shuddered.

“Let’s take this bra off. I want to suck you while I fuck you.” He unbuttoned her shirt and yanked down her bra.

Her breasts spilled out. Her nipples stabbed high and ached. She whimpered when he mauled one of her breasts and sucked her as hard as he could muster. Anna’s spine arched, head tilted backwards, surrendering to the ultimate pleasure. Matt slammed her with jackhammering thrusts while he moved from breast to breast, sucking, nipping her as if he couldn’t get enough of what she had to offer.

Anna clawed the headrest of his chair, feeling semi-delirious. If she was being treated as their plaything, why did she like it so much? What was wrong with her? She should loathe it. Despise it. But when she thought about it, they had given her nothing but pleasure since yesterday. Raphael with his kiss. Matt with his odd way of getting acquainted with her body.

Anna squirmed. The ecstasy. Fuck. Matt trapped her nipple between the roof of his mouth and his tongue. The impact devastated her. She couldn’t stand being sucked that way. Her pussy creamed. The pleasure gathered. Climbing higher.

“Having fun?”

Matt stopped and released her nipple. “Why, yes. Want to join us?”

Join us?
Anna whipped her head around and saw Justin standing by Matt’s desk, flinging a sheaf of hardcopies carelessly.

“How is she?” Justin palmed her face and brushed a thumb over her lips.

“As fantastic as you imagined she’d be.”

Justin purred, his gaze drifting to their flesh. “Did you fuck her ass?”

“Not yet.”

“Hmm. I want to try her pussy.”

“I’m not finished.”

“Don’t be greedy. We can share. She’s mine, too, after all.”

Anna felt dizzy realising where this conversation was heading. Matt steadied her upright. “Turn around and present yourself to my brother.”

“I—”

“Be a good girl,” he warned her in a dangerous tone.

Anna slid off of him and did what Matt ordered. She felt shaky and unfulfilled. She’d been close to her climax when his brother had interrupted.

Justin seized her face and ambushed her with a mind-muddying kiss. When he finally let her go, she staggered, about to collapse. Matt grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto his lap. He lifted her leg up and splayed her open for Justin to see.

“Ah. You shaved her.” Justin petted her pussy. “I love it. So smooth.”

“I took her to Ströger and they gave her a full body wax.” Matt slid his other hand under her other thigh, lifted her slightly and positioned the crown of his cock into her opening.

Anna shouted. He was trying to penetrate her asshole. The rings of her anus clenched, refusing his entry.

Matt cursed. “We need some lube.”

“Check my desk. I might have some in my top drawer.” Justin helped her down from Matt’s lap and led her to the sofa.

She trotted deliriously, feeling like what had happened to her in the past ten minutes was unreal. Anna knew she was their plaything, but pleasing them at the same time was something she hadn’t thought about before. The idea was so wickedly wanton. She waited to see if she was going to be repulsed by it. Strangely, she felt excited. What the hell was wrong with her?

Justin took off her jacket. “Red is definitely your colour, Anna.” His gaze raked over her hungrily. He unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and sank onto the sofa. “Come.”