Watch Me (Private Listing #1)

Holding his gaze, I stand and unzip my skirt before lowering and stepping out of it. My lace panties match my bra and my garter belt. His heated gaze roams over me, lighting me up and making me self-conscious about sitting on his chair.

As wet as I am, I’m likely to leave a mark.

As if sensing my dilemma, Seth nods to the door on the side of his office. “Grab a towel, princess.”

I walk across his office in my underwear and step into his private bathroom. Grabbing a towel from the stack, I unfold it to cover the seat of my chair. When I sit, I cross my legs before retrieving my notepad and pen.

The corner of his lips twitches. What I would give to see a genuine smile on this man’s face.

“At the end of each day, I expect notes from the meetings you attend to be in the following network drives.”

My chest heaves as I take notes nearly naked. This isn’t normal office protocol, but maybe it will be here. I clench my thighs together.

A knock at the door startles me, and my wide eyes meet Seth’s. He lifts an eyebrow as Blake comes in without waiting for acknowledgment. He closes the door when he notices my state of undress.

“We need to get the groceries soon.” Blake’s green eyes drag over every inch of me, sending heat flooding through me. His eyes are smoldering as they meet mine.

“We’re almost done here.” Seth leans back, rocking again. “Take off your panties, princess.”

I’m even wetter, knowing Blake is in here. Watching. Waiting. He leans back against the door and crosses his arms over his chest. My heart ricochets in my chest as I stand. I glance over my shoulder at Blake before meeting Seth’s dark blue eyes.

I unhook my garters before my fingers hook into the sides of my panties. After I lower them and step out of them, I straighten and set my panties on the other chair. I can’t believe this is happening, but I’m loving every minute of it.

I’m not shy. My body might have flaws, but swimming keeps me in shape. Toned but not hard. I keep my pussy waxed for swimming and enjoy the feel of it bare.

“Come here.” Seth slides away from his desk and waits.

I walk around his desk and stand in front of him. The edge of his wooden desk presses into my ass. Anticipation of his touch rolls through me, making me tremble.

“Fix your garters.”

I reach down and refasten them, glancing back to see Blake still watching. The bulge in his pants is impressive. My core clenches in anticipation. Straightening, I lock my gaze with Seth’s.

“Sit on my desk.”

He’s cleared off the space directly in front of him. When I ease up onto the cool wood, I suck in a breath and try to keep from messing up his desk with my wetness.

He rolls his chair closer. “Put your feet on my thighs.”

I do as he asks. I’m exposed to him in this position. My pussy hot and wet and on display for only him. It makes me want to moan, to beg him for more, for his touch.

“Blake.” He gestures.

Blake rounds the desk, and his green eyes capture mine as he leans on the window behind Seth and resumes his stance. Blake’s eyes roam all over me until his hot gaze locks on my wet pussy.

He wants me. Awareness fires through me out of control.

So turned on, I take a shuddering breath and return my gaze to Seth’s. He rocks back, and his lips twitch a little toward a smile, but not all the way.

“Slide your finger against your pussy.”

My breath catches. He’s going to make me touch myself for him and Blake. Heat rises up my neck to my cheeks. My core clenches. I’m sure if I said I was uncomfortable with this, he would stop.

But I don’t want him to. I’ve been needing another orgasm. If he’s going to give me one, then I’m all in. Even if I have to do the work.

I slide my finger over my wet clit, rubbing in a circle. Seth watches my fingers with heated eyes. I let out a whimper as his hands close around my ankles. His touch is scalding and makes me want so much more.

“Can you use both hands, princess?” His gaze lifts to mine for a second.