A couple of weeks ago I started my new job at this company. At first I was a bit nervous because my last job didn't really work out well, and I was forced to quit under circumstances I would like to forget. This office seemed to be a lot friendlier than my last office, and people were actually willing to talk to me. Not to mention I wasn't stuck doing everyone else's work while they lounged around in the break room. God I really hated my last job. Anyway everything about this job was perfect. The hours, my co-workers, and the nice paycheck I would get every two weeks. There was just one huge problem.

My boss, Mr. Laufeyson, seemed to hate me for whatever reason. Ever since I have started working here, he has been really cold and a bit rude to me. My first week I had asked him a question about how the office was ran and I was sure he was going to kill me on the spot. I don't know what I did to make him hate me so much?

My co-workers just simply said that he was a cold man and did that to everyone. That is all fine and dandy, but I wanted to know why he would stare at me from time to time. I would be completely immersed in my work and then I would look up and find him staring at me from inside of his office. It was very odd, and if I'm being completely honest, it turned me on.

Mr. Laufeyson is a good looking man, he could bring any woman to her knees. Myself included. Oh the fantasies that man can provoke.

I shook my head as I walked into work. I needed to stop thinking about my boss in that manner. Especially since the man seems to hate me. No matter how worked up the man made me, I could not think about him in that way.

Sitting at my desk I looked up to find him looking at me again. He quickly looked away when he knew that I had caught him staring at me. It was almost as if he was longing for me or something, but that couldn't be right. I needed to know why he was always looking at me like that, and I would find out today. So when he did it again after lunch, I had had enough and I got up and marched right into his office.

He looked a bit surprised and maybe happy?

"Can I help you?" He asked sounding annoyed but I felt like he was anything but annoyed.

"Can I talk to you?" I simply asked shutting the door and sitting in front of him anyway.

"Sure?" He knew I wasn't going to leave anytime soon. Once again he was giving me that smoldering look that managed to make my knees weak. Thank god I was sitting down, or else I would have fallen.

"I have noticed you staring at me a lot these past couple of weeks. Is there any particular reason?" I asked averting my eyes to his desk because his gaze was seriously distracting. I noticed that his desk was fairly organized.

Hmm, how I would love for him to bend me over that desk of his.

I shook that extremely dirty thought away and looked up at him again.

"I don't know what you're talking about Ms. Pierson. I have simply been monitoring your work. You are new here after all." He had a valid point, but there was something in his voice that told me that wasn't the truth. I needed the truth.

"Are you sure that is the truth Mr. Laufeyson?" I really shouldn't be asking my boss this. He could fire me for this.

"You do not have the authority to come into my office and ask me questions like this." His voice was stern and a little condescending.

"I'm sorry sir, I just need to know why you stare at me like that. I notice that you don't do it for other employees." I once again looked away from his captivating gaze.

He was quiet for a couple of minutes and I looked up to see that he looked disappointed.

"You know what, I'm sorry I burst in here like that. I'm going to go and we can just forget about this conversation." I quickly said standing up and backing up to the door.

"No, please sit."

I obeyed him.

"Do you really want to know why I have been staring at you like that, Olivia?"

He used my first name. Damn this must be serious.

"Yes sir."

I saw a flash of something in his eyes, maybe lust?

"You intrigue me, darling. There is just different about you compared to the other women that work here." This was interesting to hear.

"How so?"

"Well you hold a lot more passion for your job than they do. Not to mention you don't take shit for any of those men out there."

"Yes, I don't think it is right to let anyone walk all over you because of your gender. I can assure that I wasn't like that at my last job." Why the hell was I telling him this?

"I read your file, and I'm sorry for what you went through at that job. That will not happen here. If any of those boys out there tries something like that here, I will be sure to ruin their lives."

"Thank you, sir." I could tell that he had no ill intentions and that made me feel a lot more relaxed. Now if only I could get those dirty thoughts of him out of my mind.

"Call me Loki, sir sounds way to formal."

Loki. Wasn't that the name of a Norse god?

"Okay Loki. Once again I'm sorry that I burst into your office. It won't happen again." I was preparing to leave again when his words stopped me.

"You feel it too, don't you?" He asked with hope.

"Feel what?" God, that question makes me sound so god damn oblivious.

"The attraction."

Instantly I nodded, "Yes, but I felt that it was inappropriate to feel that way for my boss. Wait, did you just say you are attracted to me?"

Loki chuckled, "Yes Olivia. I feel an attraction to you, and I felt it the first time I saw you when you came her for your interview. I have been ignoring you because I didn't think it was possible that you could feel the same way about me."

I chuckled at this, "Really sir, how could I not? You are incredibly good looking." My mouth seemed to be going off on its own accord now.

He smirked at my words, "I said call me Loki, and you really think so?"

"Yes, everything about you is extremely attractive. There is no doubt that the other women here at the office fantasize about you."

"Do you fantasize about me, darling?"

I blushed and looked to the floor, "Uh, maybe."

"What have you fantasized?" He asked standing up and walking around his desk. He stood behind me now.

"I-I can't tell you." My voice was now quiet, and I felt a little embarrassed about my dirty fantasies about him.

Loki stepped closer behind me and grabbed my chin and gently turned my face to look at him. He was so close to me. "No, tell me. I want to know every little dirty thought you have had about me. For example, have you fantasized me taking you against my desk?"

I moaned at his words, "Yes Loki. Too many times have I thought about what it would be like to have you bend me over that desk of yours and take me roughly." My lust was evident in my voice.

Loki let go of my face and gently pulled me to my feet. His gentleness surprised me greatly. I would expect a man like him to be rough and uncaring, but this was a different side to him and dare I say I liked it a lot.

"What do you say we test out that little fantasy?"

I nodded and he turned me to face him pulling me flush against him. His lips found mine in a particularly heated kiss that had me moaning. He ran his tongue across my bottom lip causing me to open up to him and he shoved his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues battled intensely. He tasted way different than you would expect. He was sweet like honey with a hint of mint. Loki was nothing you would have expected him to be.

His hands found my hips as he started to walk me back towards his desk. My backside hit the edge of his desk and he lifted me onto the surface. His lips occupied mine the whole time.

He suddenly pulled and backed away from me. Feared bubbled up inside and I thought he was suddenly regretting his actions. But he stopped at the door and locked it, all the while his intense gaze never left my face.

As soon as the lock clicked, he rushed back over to me and pulled my lips back to his but only for a second. "Sorry, I thought it would be best if no one walked in on us while we were in the middle of pleasure." I nodded and pulled him back to me.

My hands were desperate to rid him of his clothes as I clawed at his impeccably perfect suit. I slipped the black jacket off his shoulders and it fell to the ground soundlessly. His hand gripped my thighs and he pulled me a little closer to him. My legs wrapped around his waist and brought me closer. I could feel his hard erection confined in his black pants. He needed relief and so did I. His hand traveled up and started to unbutton the top of my form fitting dress.

"Oh, I love when you wear things like this. It displays you best assets perfectly," Loki said nearly ripping the buttons off. I was glad that is didn't because it was one of my favorite dresses. "You really know how to carry yourself." I rubbed up against his clothed erection, sending him into a spiral of pleasure. He pushed me away ever so slightly, "Stop being so naughty Olivia. I will not hesitate to punish you." Those words sent a flood of wet heat to my core.

"Mhmm, do it Loki." I moaned into his ear.

He let out a groan, "You are such a tempting little thing, aren't you?" Loki lifted me off the desk and placed my feet on the ground. "Turn around and bend over the desk." His words were firm and unwavering.

I smirked and did what I was told, "Is this my punishment, sir?" Even though he kept telling me not to call him that, it felt right in this moment.

"Oh Olivia, you don't know what you have gotten yourself into. Are you sure you can handle me?" He was leaning down and whispering into my ear, his voice was low and deep.

"We will just have to see."

Loki let out a sound that sounded almost like a growl. His hands gripped my hips and his pushed harder into me. His erection was prominent against my ass, and I wanted nothing more than for him to take me right now. I could feel that I was soaked. He started pulling my dress up my thighs, bunching in around my waist and exposing my lacey panties.

His hand ran across my covered folds, "You are absolutely soaked, my dear. Is this all for me?" He rubbed a bit harder giving me that delicious friction I had been craving.

"Yes, it is all for you sir."

Loki moaned, "You are going to have to stop calling me sir, or I'm not going to last long. I want to be buried deep inside of you before I cum."

This wasn't going to make me stop and he knew it, "I'm sorry sir, but I can't do that."

I heard him unzip his pants and groan again, "Olivia, you have to stop being such a bad girl."

"I like being bad." I countered. He growled again moving my panties down my legs without another word. "You are just going to have to punish me."

He kissed the back of my neck, "Maybe another time my pet. Right now I need to be inside of you." The head of his cock brushed across my wet folds as he said that.

"Stop wasting time and just fuck me Loki!" I was getting impatient.

I felt the tip of his cock at my entrance, "Okay, but you're are going to have to keep it quiet. We don't want the office to know what we are doing." I nodded and he pushed himself into my wet heat ever so slowly. "You might want to grip the edge of my desk." I headed his warning and wrapped my fingers over the edge of his desk and prepared myself for what he had planned. He pulled out leaving just the tip in before slamming back into me with force, he did this several times. It felt like he was purposely teasing me.

"Is this my punishment? You're going tortuously slow?" I asked feeling a slow build start.

Loki chuckled, "Not quite, my darling. You will know when I'm punishing you. Now do you want me to speed up?"

I moaned when he slammed in harder, "Yes, please go faster!" I moaned gripping the desk tighter. Loki obeyed and sped up his pace, and had me knocking against his desk with force. The moment was surreal. My boss was fucking me against his desk. I never wanted it to end.

His hands gripped my waist, holding me in place as he pounded into me. "You feel so good." He moaned burying his face into my shoulder. Each time he thrust into me, he hit my g-spot perfectly and had me moaning. His hand covered my mouth to quiet my moans, since they were getting louder. "You need to be quiet, my pet. No one can find out about us." I knew he was right, but the pleasure he was causing me was too much.

I was getting so close, but I needed a push. Loki smirked when he realized this.

"What is it pet? Tell me what you want." He whispered in my ear removing his hand from my mouth.

I moaned softly, "Let me cum, please!" I begged him.

"Alright darling, I will let you cum." Suddenly his right hand reached between my hips and began to rub my clit. "But first I know that you need this." Loki was right, this was the push I needed to reach my climax. My walls clamped around his length as I came, and his hand was covering my mouth again. I was grateful for that because I nearly screamed as I came. He thrust into me once more before his orgasm was triggered and he spilled his seed deep in me.

Loki rested against me and I leaned against the desk, "Was that everything you have fantasized?" He asked pulling himself off of me, I heard him fixing himself back up and zipping up his pants.

I was panting and trying to get a grip. I let go of the edge of his desk before I stood up, "Yes, it was perfect." I bent down to pull my panties up and then standing up again I smoothed out my dress.

Loki turned me to face him, "Would you do it again?"

I smirked, "Yes, would you?"

"Of course darling." He walked forward and began to button up my dress. "Unfortunately this is going to have to stay a secret. Can you deal with that?"

As he finished buttoned my dress I stepped forward and brought his lips into a sweet little kiss, "Yes sir. This will be our little secret." I was very aware of the fiery look I received for saying what I said. "I should be getting back to work now."

I stepped around him and was headed for the door when he quickly grabbed my wrist, "You are going to have to stop calling me sir. I cannot associate that name with pleasure, not with my job title." He was leaning close to my ear and he was trying to sound stern.

I rolled my eyes, "See you later, sir." I winked at him before I exited his office, leaving him frustrated and probably horny again.