Chapter 1: Introduction
“Just relax, Jessica. It’s all in your head,” Richard said to his coworker seated across the table. She was nervously tapping her pen against her notepad, making him want to rip it from her hands and shove it up her cunt just to get her to stop.
He stifled a chuckle at the absurdity of the idea, knowing he had to keep his wits about him in this important meeting.
But suddenly, something strange happened—Jessica's pen stilled, her tapping quieting down to a barely noticeable tremble. Her hazel eyes widened, drifting away from the projector screen in front of her and focusing instead on the pen.
It hung motionless in mid-air, as if suspended by a string inches from her face. Her legs parting and the pen slowly moving to her cunt.
Richard was in disbelief, unsure if he was hallucinating or actually controlling her movements.
He imagined the pen slowly caressing her delicate folds before slipping inside, and to his amazement, that's exactly what happened.
"—And then, we'll submit the quarterly reports before Monday's deadline," Richard finished, still watching as the pen explored Jessica's wet pussy.
Her colleagues glanced curiously around the table, noticing the now glassy look in Jessica's eyes. They were dimly aware of a subtle shift in the room's atmosphere, a heavy tension that stirred their loins and drew them in.
Jessica's breath hitched, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as the pen brushed against her clit. Richards mind ragging with thoughts of her need for a relentless, hard fucking.
Without warning, Richard's colleagues began to file out of the conference room, leaving behind a charged and heated void. The door clicked shut with finality, tearing Jessica's gaze away from the pen. Her cheeks heated up, realizing she had frozen, captain of her own sex-filled fantasy.
Richard murmured, "Just let yourself feel it. Don't fight it." He could sense Jessica's incredulity and confusion, but there was something else now—a flicker of curiosity and lust that he could seize upon.
He pushed his thoughts towards her, his mind picturing an unbuttoning of her blouse and exposing the delicate lace of her bra.
Jessica's skin prickled with goosebumps, her heart beating wildly in her chest. She blinked in rapid succession, lazily trailing off the unbuttoning of her blouse. She let out a sigh as if resigning to whatever force propelling her actions.
Richard leaned back in his chair, feeling his pants tighten as his cock hardened.