I excused myself to go to the bathroom. I needed a moment away from him and to compose myself. I rushed to the bathroom, entering a stall and leaning against the door. I closed my eyes and tried to steady my breathing. I cleaned myself up as best I could. He hadn’t let me come, but I was still wet and sticky.

I exited the stall and splashed some cold water onto my flushed face. I looked at myself in the mirror. My face wasn’t only flushed; my eyes were dark with lust. I didn’t want to go back into the meeting, but I had to. He better behave this time.

I took another moment before returning. I made sure to be quiet. I resumed my seat and took a sip of my water. I hadn’t been sitting for even a minute before his hands were on me again. He teased my clitoris for a minute, bringing me close to the edge again before he repeated the motion and pulled away. I hate how quickly he can arouse me sometimes.

Wyatt reached back into my ear while the others discussed something among themselves in hushed tones.

“Tell me, kitten, how turned on are you right now?”

“You know fine well how turned on I am,” I whispered.

“Good, that is what I wanted. You should have thought about that before your little stunt in my first meeting. I am only getting started. I plan on teasing you for the rest of the day until you can’t take any more and beg for me to take you, for me to bury my cock in your throbbing, wet pussy. It is throbbing, isn’t it?”

“Why are you being so mean? Yes, it is, you felt that.”

“Because I can be. I get kicks out of teasing and edging you. You know that, though, and you love it.” He rasped and bit down on my ear.

A slight whimper escaped my lips. Wyatt chuckled and leaned back in his chair. My whimper had drawn everyone’s attention to me.

“Sorry, I hurt my knee on the table.” I lied.

I couldn’t exactly tell them the truth, could I? They seemed to buy it. I slid my chair a little away from Wyatt, hoping he wouldn’t be able to reach me. He better not tease me all fucking day! He won’t last all day. I know how frustrated he is since we haven’t had sex in days. He will break soon enough, and I will be more than ready for him when he does.

I am eager to get to his place tonight because it means time in the playroom. We have been at mine for the last few nights. I missed being at his place, but I will spend more time there this weekend since we are having a party.

I took a few deep breaths and got back to work. It’s bad enough when he teases me at home, but at work too? It’s unfair, but he knows that and loves it. He knows how to get to me. He knows how to get me all fired up. Maybe I should play him at his own game. It doesn’t usually end well on my end, but I am not letting him win, not this time.

This is his last meeting until closer to the end of the day. He will be in his office for most of the day, which will give me easier access to him. I think some dirty texts are needed. I could do it here, but he wouldn’t look at his phone while he was in a meeting, but at his desk, where it was always next to him and in plain sight.