Chapter 5 Pure Bliss

(Jeremy POV)

I am moaning and panting at the same time.

How did Dylan get to me like this.

"Angel am...., am close fuuuuck.." Dylan said will stroking his cock at the other end of the phone.

He was panting grunting and sometimes moaning.

" Angel climb on your table, pull down your pants, display your ass up while stroking yourself and take a picture of yourself for me..., do it"

I am already stripping bare and climbing on the table, part of my mind Is telling me to snap out of it, whilst another part, the horny hungry part is resisting and this horny part is more stronger, and it's taking over.

"Dylan this is..." I tried to speak but...

"Do it now!" so I lost the remaining self control that I have and climb the desk, displaying my ass up and taking several pictures of me naked from waist down and posting it to him.

"Dylan..., I have sent it.

Check your phone " I moaned will telling me.

"I will check it later, now lay with your back and finger your ass check for me.." he said

I lay with my back, spit on my finger and slide it into my horny hole while moaning.

"Now moan for me angel.

Moan your Dylan's name while fucking yourself" I finger my self, going deeper and deeper whilst moaning his name.

"Louder sugarplum.

Moan my sexy name" he said.

"And hands of your dick" he command

Am I complied, a moaning mess.

I used one of my hands holding my leg up and the other one to finger my self.

"That's my angel, now promise me you will let me fuck you sooner..." he said

I understood what he said but I didn't reply, I kept working my ass hole while we both moan in sink.

"Please let me cum..." I moaned

But he didn't reply only moaned and shouting incoherent words while pumping his massive dock.

"Dylan please..." I asked again whilst moaning.

"What is your answer.." he said.

I thought he had forgotten his question, it seems not.

One of the reasons that makes me not to want to have sex with him is because of his feelings 'ohhhh fuucck' I am too horny to think straight, but still I didn't reply while fucking my self.

"Ngghhhh..ahhh" I deepened my fingers, three to be precise.

"Promise me,

promise me that you will... fuuuuuuuuccck" he moaned

He is more closer I could feel it.

"Promise...nngghh, promise me that you will let me fuck you..." he finished the sentence more like a whisper whilst panting harder.

Me on the other hand, I am more frustrated here with no contact to my dick.

Since all that I could think for now is Cumming, so I said yes, let's enjoy our horny selfs.

"Yesssssss, fuuuck yes Dylan..." I said out of too much of mind blowing finger fucking with the thrill of doing it in my new office naked, horny and frustration about Cumming.

"Dylan yes, oh god, fuck" I said whilst panting and fucking myself with my finger waiting for his reply.

"You can now touch yourself, stroke your dick for me, finger your self for meee... goddddd" he shouted through the phone.

I am stroking my dick now, nonstop and I am about to climax.

"fuuuuck.. am cuuuuummming"

"Oh goddd... babe, fuuck"

We said together whilst shooting our multiple loads out.

After I have come back from the bliss, I heard clearing of throat, 'fuck' someone was watching me while I pleasure myself 'oh god' I said inwardly.

I turned around to see the tall not so lean muscles and pretty young man who interviewed me on my day of interview.

Nate? yes that is the pretty man name watching me on my desk display for him to do anything...

'am screwed '

"Dylan, we will speak later, I have work to get done" I said to him.

"Ok don't forget your promise to me, bye, see you later " he replied while hanging up the long time call.

Now back to business...