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I snatched my phone off of the table as it continuously buzzed. Angela lifted an curious eyebrow and I mouthed "sorry". I quickly unlocked my phone to see four unread messages from Edward.

Bella -E

Bella!-E

BELLA-E

BELLA!-E

What could you possibly want?-B

Your love-E

I love you-B

Aw thanks babe, love you too!- E

I rolled my eyes and set my phone on the table. It vibrated again and I flinched, snatching it up again.

Bella-E

Yes?-B

I miss you-E

I'm literally sitting right next to you-B

But I can't talk to you-E

You're going to get me in trouble -B

You're fine-E

I didn't respond and felt him nudge my arm. I smirked and rolled my eyes.

"Meet me in the bathroom in five." He whispered, resting his hand on my thigh. My breath hitched as the skin he touched tingled excitedly. I took a deep breath and steeled myself, turning towards my gorgeous boyfriend.

"No." I whispered with what I hoped came off as a stern look. Carlisle turned from his presentation and lifted an eyebrow.

"Is there a problem?" He asked, frowning at us. I shook my head quickly and went back to taking notes for Edward, who wasn't listening. That is, after I pushed his hand from my leg.

I pinched his leg under the table and my phone vibrated once more.

If you're having problems, just talk to us. It's not hard to file a sexual harassment charge- David

My eyebrows lifted as I stared at the text. On one hand, it kind of pissed me off that all of these fuckers were out to get my boyfriend… Actually, that was the only hand. It just made me want to throttle this asshole for texting me. I rolled my eyes up from the message to glare at David. He lifted his eyebrows, almost looking eager. I let my eyes fall closed as I shook my head and mouthed 'No.'

I turned my unbelieving gaze to Edward.

"What?" He whispered. I tilted the screen towards Edward, watching as his eyes flitted over the screen. He furrowed his eyebrows and sat up straighter in his chair, glaring over at David.

Ah fuck him-E

If you would, he'd probably get off of your back- B

I smiled cheekily as he read the messages. He didn't seem to be phased though as he shot one right back.

Nah… Imagine grabbing that toupee in the throes of passion. That's a total wood killer.-E

I looked over at David who, despite his young age, did seem to be wearing a toupee. I pursed my lips to keep from laughing as I turned back to Carlisle. We sat silently for another five minutes, listening to Carlisle go on and on about what a client wanted for his art studio. It was all quite uninteresting, especially since I knew Edward's, and my, by association, being at this meeting was just pretense. He wouldn't be working with this client at all, due to his taking on a heavier work load recently.

Bella, I need you -E

I stared down at the text and let out a strained sigh. The last thing Edward needed was for the two of us to get caught doing the nasty. He knew how hard it was for me to resist him, but of course that's why he did this. He loved to see me squirm.

No fornication in the office -B

Hey I pay you to assist me, and Little Edward needs your assistance -E

You can't try to put a good name on prostitution, Edward -B

If you do this I'll tattoo your name on my dick- E

I let out a soft snort that drew Angela and David's attention. Edward tapped my thigh with the back of his hand and I turned to see him silently snickering.

You do that for every girl who fucks you? -B

Yeah, my dick is actually starting to look like a twelve year olds arm cast -E

I snorted out a laugh and smacked a hand over my mouth. Edward smirked up at me and winked. Angela smirked across the table without looking directly at us and David let out a little huff.

That's so hot why don't you say things like that in the bedroom?-B

I find it hard to say anything when you're lying naked under me-E

My eyes snapped up from the message and my cheeks filled. Edward sat up straighter in his chair, tossing me a smirk before turning to look at his father. I bit my lip and shifted in my chair.

Speaking of you laying under me naked…-E

Need started stirring in the pit of my stomach and I let out a harsh breath through my nose.

You're insatiable-B

You are too. You're just better at hiding it. –E

I lifted an eyebrow at the message before turning it towards him. He scooted his chair further under the table and grabbed my hand from my lap. I bit my lip as he gently ran his thumb over the palm of my hand and up my thumb before he pulled my hand to his lap, discreetly. My eyes moved nervously around the room as he pressed his hand to the back of mine, guiding our hands to his rock solid cock, stroking the length slowly. My fingers, my heart and my vagina begged me to continue with this, to work the shit out of him while we sat in this boring his meeting. My body almost won out, as my hand left his to slide down and cup his balls.

He bit his lip and sat forward in his seat, his right hand going to his forehead, his elbow on the table, shielding the rest of the room from seeing his eyes flutter shut. His left hand scribbled across the notepad as he pretended to take note, for the first time in the meeting. I smiled at the wonky way he held his pen in his left hand, he was anything but ambidextrous I noted as the pen fell easily from his grip.

I looked up to a slide of hand sketched blueprints that Carlisle had drawn out while I massaged his son under the table. My hand slipped up his length and I bit my own lip as Edward rapidly hardened beneath my hand. Mental images of his naked cock, hard and leaking had me squeezing my legs shut, as I ended up just a worked up as he was. I knew I'd most likely have to stop when his leg started shaking and his back stiffened. When he involuntarily bucked into my hand I yanked it away, not wanting him to cum in his pants.

His eyes flashed open, meeting mine beneath his hand. I squeezed my hand shut, already missing the warmth from his cock. He blinked rapidly for a second before shifting back in his chair and pulling out his phone again. As he most likely texted me I cast a cautious gaze around the room. Everyone was still focused on Carlisle, and Carlisle himself was engrossed in his slides.

Now. Get up. –E

My nipples tightened to the point of aching at his command. It was ridiculous how worked up I was by him and his messages.

Edward, no- B

I need you -E

Edward.-B

I'm about to come just thinking about it -E

My eyes fluttered shut for a second and his hand found its way back to my thigh. I had already soaked the crotch of my panties and I was too far gone to push his hand away. I couldn't resist.

What is it you're thinking about? -B

Your tight little pussy just begging for my attention-E

I swallowed thickly and heard him clear his throat from my side. I kept my gaze forward, afraid of what would happen if I were too get locked in his sultry green gaze. His hand found its way back to my thigh and I turned to look at him. He lifted an eyebrow and his eyes flickered to his crotch. Mine shamelessly followed and then my hand. He smiled as I traced the outline of his cock over his pants, before jerking against my hand. I faced forward as I felt his eyes trail down my torso, before locking on my breasts, or more specifically my nipples. They stood at attention, taking careful notice as his tongue dragged itself along his bottom lip.

Edward lifted my hand from his crotch and put it back in my lap. I lifted an eyebrow and he coughed loudly, getting his father's attention. He made some dramatic excuse to the room before exiting. Once he was out of my sight my phone vibrated.

You were supposed to follow me babe.-E

I looked up to see the others staring at me wide eyed.

"Maybe someone should make sure he's okay?" He looked to David who reddened and shook his head. I slid my chair back and stood.

"I'll go." I sighed, collecting my things and the ones Edward left behind.

"Tell Edward I'll email him the rest of the slides." Carlisle said with a nod in my direction. I nodded back and left the room quickly.

I headed straight to Edward's office. The windows were paneled shut so I wasn't able to see inside. I knocked and heard Edward mumble a strained, "Who is it?"

"Bella." I said, cracking the door open. The room was dark, except for the small lamps he had strategically placed around the office. The blinds were pulled shut and Edward sat behind the desk, hands out of sight.

"Thank god." He hissed, pushing back from his desk to reveal the hand that was stroking up his cock. "Come here, baby. God you're driving me crazy." He said lowly, still stroking himself. My eyes locked on the motion, unable to pull myself from the delicious haze. I turned to make sure I'd locked his door before spinning back towards him.

I gasped; realizing that he'd moved much closer to me in the time it took for me to lock the door. He brushed the hair off of my shoulder when I faced him again, his half lidded eyes focused on my neck.

"I think I deserve some props," He said, threading his fingers through my hair, slowly tilting my head to the side, "for managing to not throw you down and fuck the shit out of you in front of all of those people." I hummed with a nod, my eyes fluttering shut as Edward dipped his head to press his soft lips against my neck. "And," His right hand drifted up the center of my torso, flicking open buttons as he went, "for not cuming in my pants when these made their little debut." My back arched as his thumb made its way across my nipple, caressing it through my bra.

Both of our heads snapped towards my office as my phone started to ring. I caught his eye as he moved away from my neck, silently asking for instruction. As hot as this was, it could be important, we were at work after all.

"Answer it." He whispered. I nodded and bit my lip before adjusting my unbuttoned top. He shook his head with a smirk and pulled the garment off of my shoulders, quickly flicking open the clasp on my strapless bra. My arms quickly shot up and I covered my chest, gasping at the onslaught of cold air. He held the items behind his back and I widened my eyes.

"Catch it before it stops ringing, babe." He said with a shake of his head.

"The window facing outside is open, Edward." I gasped, reaching around him.

"No one his high enough to see you. Get the damn phone." He snapped my bra against my ass and I jumped up, cupping it, leaving my chest open to his staring. He mouthed 'Go' and I darted for the phone.

"Mr. Cullen's office, Isabella Swan speaking." I answered steadily into the phone, lifting my arm to shield myself again. Edward sauntered in behind me and gestured to my seat, I furrowed my eyebrows and sat down on the cold leather.

"Hello, this is Kate Rochester. I'm calling to see if I can reschedule our next meeting together? I'm needed out of town that week." She said, sounding worn. I pulled out Edward's and my copy of his agenda. He had her scheduled for the upcoming week.

"Okay, Ms. Rochester, and when would you like to reschedule?" I asked trying to remain professional as Edward leaned against my desk, only a foot in front of me and pulled out his cock again, stroking it slowly. He stood so that my knees were between his legs.

"I was thinking the week after, on Wednesday." I looked through his agenda and found that day completely empty.

I set the book in my lap, "Hold on one second please."

"Sure." I put her on hold and set the phone to the side. I arched my back and pressed my breasts against his knees as I asked. He raked his hands through my hair, pushing it out of my face and pushing my head back. I sat up so that he had a better view of my chest and needy nipples. I bit my lip as he reached down and fondled the rock hard nub.

"Wednesday, the week after next, could you meet with Kate Rochester?" I asked and he nodded with a shrug, scooting forward on the desk to tap the tip of his cock against my flushed skin.

"Ms. Rochester?" I asked, picking up the phone again. Edward kicked it up a notch and licked two of his fingers before lowering them back to my nipple. His wet fingers deliciously twirled around my nipples and I bit my lip.

"Oh yes, yes. I apologize, I'm here." She said.

"The fifth works for Mr. Cullen." I informed as Edward pushed my breasts together. He leaned forward a bit with his hips and easily slipped his cock between my squished boobs.

"Alright, thank you." My mouth dropped open as I looked up at him. He'd tried it once before and I'd told him I wasn't a fan. It made me feel cheap to be honest.

"Have a nice day." I said, a little rudely before slamming down the phone. I slapped Edward's hands away from my tits and shot to my feet. "Edward, I already told you-"

"I know." He said with a roll of his eyes, ticking me off further. He reached down and grabbed the back of my thighs, taking me with him as he moved back to sit on the desk. He pulled my legs up higher so that I properly straddled his waist.

"And you did it anyway."

"I did it anyway." His hand slipped up around the back of my neck and pulled me to meet his lips. Our lips met hurriedly, not able to get enough of each other. I reached down and hitched my skirt up higher on my legs so that I could slide my core as close to him as possible. After I was pressed against him to my satisfaction I slowly started to roll my hips against him, my hands sliding into his hair.

My whole body felt on fire as his hands roamed up my back, down my legs, everywhere. He moaned loudly as my pussy grinded down on his bare cock, the wet underwear between us only dampening more.

"Look, I swear, I'll make up the foreplay to you tonight." He grunted after detaching his lips from mine. "Baby, I'll make it so good- but- I need to be in you, right now." His fingers slipped between my legs and scooped my underwear to the side.

I reached down and grabbed his cock, running my finger across the tip before positioning it at my entrance. "Just fuck me." I whispered, resting my forehead against his as I sunk down on his thick cock. I bit my lip as he stretched and filled me I everyway. It always took me a second to get accommodated to him but today I didn't have the chance to do that. He was sliding out of me almost as soon as he was in me.

When he pushed me down again I moaned and grabbed his hands, pulling them from my hips. I lifted them to my breasts, just to make some time for me to get situated. I lifted up onto my knees and swirled my hips against his before lifting up until only the tip of him was in me.

"God, Bella." He groaned, I placed my hands flat against his still clothed chest and pushed him back on his desk. He leaned back, his eyes intense as they met mine. I bit my lips, our gazes still locked as I sunk back onto him.

"Oh m- so big." I whispered, still not fully adjusted, but way more comfortable. I whimpered at the friction as I bounced on his cock. My hands were braced on his chest as I used my knees to lift and drop my soaking pussy.

"Jesus…" He said, biting his bottom lip. I titled my head down to watch him disappear inside of me. He gathered all of my hair around his fist so that he could see to and groaned when he could. "Fuck, ride it, baby." I looked back up to him, watching him as he watched us. He was the most gorgeous man I'd ever seen and he was mine.

Unf.

That though alone had me slamming down onto him harder, needing more friction, needing all of him. He moved his hands from the desk and my hair to grab my hips.

"Harder, gorgeous." He said with a heavy accent as he simultaneously thrust up and slammed me down. The contact was brutal, and oh so delicious. I cried out, cupping his jaw. He slammed us together roughly a few more times in rapid succession and I screamed out, my hand and nails dragging down his cheek.

"Fuck!" He grunted before sitting up and moving us off of the desk. He quickly moved us, turning me to face the desk as he got behind me. He put his hand in the middle of my back and shoved me onto the wood, my breast smashed against the hard surface. I shut my legs, shifting and rolling my hips so that I got some type of friction for my aching cunt.

"Oh yes…" I moaned wantonly as he used his knees to push my legs apart. He lined himself up with me once again and then forcefully pushed into me from behind. I screamed out, slamming my hand down onto the wood, scraping my nails down the glossy surface. He felt so much bigger this way, and my baby was nothing to scoff at from the start.

His hips drove into mine with such a force that I was sure there would be an indent of my hip bones on the desk. "Faster, baby!" I moaned out, bucking back into him.

"Shh, they're going to hear us." He growled, bending his knees and hitting me at a totally different angle. The boy knew what he was doing.

"I couldn't give less of a fuck." I moaned out, my chest rubbing roughly against the desk as he fucked me. "Oh, Oh!" I cried as he pushed me so close to the edge. His hand snaked around the front of me, over my stomach and down until he reached my clit.

"Yeah, baby." He whispered as he dipped his middle finger down between my legs to wet it enough to massage my clit.

"So good," I moaned again, listening to the sound of our sex. Any other time it would probably disgust me, but now, it was sexier than you would believe.

"You're a wet one aren't you?" He grunted before his finger left my clit. He grabbed my hair and turned my head to the side enough so that I could see him slid his glistening finger into his mouth, moaning as he cleaned me off of him. "So fucking good. I'm eating it when we get home." He said, my eyes rolled into the back of my head out his words. I was easily thrown over the edge when he tapped my clit soon after.

The relieving sensation had me clawing the shit out of my desk, as I bucked back onto him. I soon pulled him over the edge with me, milking the fuck out of his cock as he spilled in to me in long streams. He collapsed against my back as he came, kissing my shoulder. I managed to grind against him a bit more and he bit the tender flesh of my shoulder.

"Well this is a little cliché…" He said slowly, still pressed against my back. "fucking my assistant on her desk." He chuckled quietly, burying his face in the side of my neck, kissing it sweetly.

"As long as your wife doesn't walk in." I whispered. He lifted himself off of me and collapsed back into my chair, taking me with him. I turned slightly in his lap, pushing my face into the warm skin on his neck.

"We're leaving early today." He whispered, turning his head to kiss the top of my head. "I just…"

"Want more sex?"

"A lot more." He laughed; I smiled and leaned back, cupping his jaw before gasping.

"Oh my god!" I gasped, looking at the four angry red marks down his cheek. There was no doubt that I broke the skin. He furrowed his eyebrows and I touched his other cheek. "I scraped your face."

He gasped, reaching up to touch his cheek. "Not the face! Baby if you mess this one up, you don't get another one." He smirked, not seeming to care about the fact that he looked like a victim of the Wolverine.

"No, really, honey… I'm so sorry." I cupped my mouth as my stomach sank and he chuckled shaking his head.

"Yeah, I know. I felt it when you did it… It was hot." I blushed and he pulled me down for a kiss. "I'll be okay, don't worry." I nodded and tried not to stare.

"What are you going to say when people ask questions?" I asked.

"That I'm really good in the sack." He lifted an eyebrow and kissed my nose. "Now hurry up so we can go home and get naked." He said, helping me stand on shaky legs and helping me straighten my skirt. He went back into his office for a moment before returning to me with my bra and shirt in hand.

"Actually, nah…" He handed me my shirt and withheld my bra. "I want to keep this. You look better without it." I reached for my bra and he moved it out of my reach, tucking it into his briefcase.

He helped me into my coat and slipped his on as well.

"What is everyone staring at?" I whispered, tightening my jacket around my shoulders as we stepped out of the office.

"Well, I'm sure it's too much for them to handle, seeing the two hottest people in the building all at once."

"I think they heard us."

"My office is sound proof." He looked over at me and then to the mirror in front of us. "Or maybe they're staring because we both look as freshly fucked as we are." He said with a wince as he took in our disheveled appearances.

"Edward!" I hissed as a pair of women walked past us, looking at Edward with admiration before glaring at me. I looked to him and he shrugged.

"It could be either really…"

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