"Director Lee?"

He looked up to see his secretary standing in the doorway, with a box in her hands.

Whatever it is just leave it on the desk, I've got clients coming in 15 minutes.

"No sir, you don't." she replied, stepping into the blood red* office and closing the door softly behind her. "They just phoned. They've had to reschedule for next week, something about an unexpected kraken." She shrugged and shook her head then smiled at him. "That means you have just over an hour of free time," Her grin widened as she shifted the box in her arms, "and I've brought some things you might be interested in."

Lee crossed to the door behind her and checked the corridor in both directions. When he turned back to the office his secretary had placed the box on his desk and captured his mouth with hers, her fingers working to untie the cord belted around his waist, the speed of her attack leaving him reeling. Once his brain finally caught up she had moved to his cloak, letting it fall to the floor behind him. They parted for a moment as she pulled his tunic over his head and dropped it to join the cloak on the floor. He was rather disappointed to find although he was now naked she was still fully clothed but the thought fled from his head quickly when she pulled him close, running her expert fingers across his body and tongue exploring his mouth. He only realised they had moved when he felt the wooden surface of his desk digging into the back of his thighs. Without breaking from the kiss she rummaged in the box she had brought with her then leant away grinning and pressed something freezing cold to his abdomen. He gasped, eyes wide and back arching against the desk, as she traced the ice cube across his stomach and chest. A groan was dragged from him as she then leant down and started to follow the rail with her hot tongue.

Burning, he was burning and it felt so good. He moaned in disappointment when she removed the cube from his skin but it changed to an excited intake of breath when she palmed the cube and rubbed it across the top of his shaft then wrapped long fingers around him, moving the ice along his length.

Fu…uck He stuttered and pulled her closer, working one hand under her skirt and entering her with two fingers.

"Oh" she gasped "Here, use this" as she handed him the other item that was in the box, a clear, ice filled dildo. He grasped the frozen object and thrust it into her. She gave a shuddering groan and rested her head on his chest, still stroking her hand along his member. He pulled it out and thrust again, moving against the hand holding him in unconscious mimicry until, with a final cry he spilled hot seed across her hands and she followed suit a moment later.

A little while later she slipped out the office humming to herself and wondering how Cedrik would react to bondage.

* Real blood. It took a lot of work but there is such a thing as style.