Under the Desk
“Do you really intend to hide here?”
Her face suggested she had seen something unbelievable. Is it that shocking? The space is reasonably wide.
“It looks like it can fit one person just fine.”
“That’s not the issue, is it? ……Haaaa.”
To let out a sigh like that. Now I’m the one who feels sad.
From what I learned in aristocratic education, I hadn’t heard much about this kind of sexual culture, so I have no idea how far it deviates from common sense. I’ll have to look into it later.
“If you dislike it that much, you can stay like that for today.”
“……Ugh.”
Given the location, if done right it might not be visible. It’s the inner thigh, so if she keeps her legs pressed together it should be fine. Of course, any movement would reveal it immediately.
“I didn’t aim for it on purpose, but it really is a good spot. Hmm. It looks nice.”
“Haa.”
The soft thigh flesh protruding through the oval tear in her stockings was unbearably sexy. The moment my gaze traced it, Chloe subtly tried to cover the area.
-Rip!
“Kyaa!”
At that exact instant the torn section ripped wider, and the hole began to expand. It looked like it would keep tearing the longer it went on. Is two points a day too cheap for this? It was a rough score, after all….
“Th-this is going to tear even more, President!”
Chloe spoke in a panic, desperately trying to hide it with her skirt, but the deliberately shortened hem was useless. Giving up, she simply dropped her hands to cover the spot, her thighs tangling together in the process.
“It looks good. Why bother covering it?”
“I’m embarrassed!”
Chloe shouted firmly. Yet here was a secretary in a suit-like outfit, eyes glistening with tears, covering her lower half. This was supposed to be arousing. My own cock was slowly swelling in response.
“Then let’s settle this quickly.”
“Pardon?”
When I glanced toward the door, I sensed someone waiting outside. Chloe noticed as well and let out a long sigh.
“……I’ll go in.”
“Haha. I eagerly await you.”
Using magic to slide the chair aside smoothly, I cleared a path under the desk.
Well, this is it, Chloe. Welcome to your new workplace.
……I really am a total bastard. I actually feel sorry.
Watching Chloe approach with that gloomy expression, I decided to extract one final confirmation.
“This is the last check. Beyond this point even I won’t be able to hold back.”
Chloe’s gaze dropped to my lower body. The cock that had already tasted women was no longer docile. I showed her openly as it began to enlarge.
“You swore loyalty, but I don’t need anything like loyalty.”
“…….”
“I want the woman I desire—her body, her heart, everything.”
“……Understood. This body, and even my heart. I will offer it all to Lord Leoric—to the President.”
Chloe looked at me as she spoke. Hmm. Such upright loyalty. To end up serving someone like me… I really am sorry.
Regardless of my thoughts, Chloe slowly began crawling under the desk. Even in this situation she refused to kneel, showing the disciplined posture of a knight determined to follow my orders to the letter.
Evaluating her posture was one thing, but right in front of my seated self her round ass was practically dancing. Unconsciously, as if bewitched, my eyes followed every sway.
When she paused for a moment I instinctively reached out and grabbed those soft cheeks with both hands.
-Thump!
“Kyaa!”
Startled by the sudden touch, Chloe tried to rise and smacked her head against the desk before collapsing.
That must hurt. While I waited for her headache to fade I gently massaged her ass.
“Pain, pain, fly away~”
“……The thing that hurts isn’t my butt.”
My heart hurts.
With teary eyes and a hand clutching her head, Chloe looked back at me. I gave her ass a comforting pat.
“Hmm. It really is a fine ass. I think I’ll need to massage it once a day.”
“……Fine? I’m well aware my body is unfeminine and rather pathetic-looking.”
With a strangely pouty tone she lightly swatted my hand away. Does she have a complex about it?
“What are you talking about? Chloe, while you’re on the smaller side, you have curves where they count, firm and pretty thighs, and an ass with a killer line. Honestly, I prefer your style.”
“…………Should I thank you for the compliment?”
I ignored her glaring eyes and simply enjoyed the soft texture against my palms.
“Now please let go of my butt. I need to get inside.”
“Oh, right.”
Reluctantly I savored the plush feel one last time. ……Should I bury my face in it? She’d probably get angry. Let’s save that for next time.
Watching her crawl in with clear regret, the swift, silent way she slipped under the desk the moment I released her only reinforced that she truly was a knight.
……Is this humiliating for her?
“Hmm. If you stay in here, no one should notice, right?”
There are no gaps on the door side, so anyone wanting to look under the desk would have to come around here. Interesting. Anyway, since she’s hidden, shall I call in those poor slaves of our territory… ahem, the administrators waiting outside?
“So after that……”
“Mhm, mhm.”
I leaned the chair back, reclining comfortably, and used the documents in my hand to casually block the administrator’s line of sight.
Between my legs, Chloe seemed to have given up; she now clutched my thighs with both hands.
President……
Yeah. Begin.
Seeming to understand what I wanted, Chloe reluctantly adjusted her posture.
Under the desk. A woman between my legs. She crouched there looking up at me, stockings torn, the space between her thighs exquisitely veiled in shadow.
This posture, this situation—I loved every part of it.
My cock had already grown large enough to pitch a clear tent in my pants. Over that fabric Chloe’s hands began to move, trembling with what might have been tension or shame.
The clothes I wore today had been prepared in advance—modern-style, so only the front buttons needed undoing. After a few fumbling tugs from Chloe my cock sprang free.
……Gulp.
I heard her swallow.
Doing this earns thirty points.
This…… is thirty points.
Chloe muttered in a small, despairing voice, then began to move her hand. The touch of her cool fingers wrapped around my rigid length.
Ugh! G-gently!
Huh? Ah, uht! I’m sorry!
Chloe’s hand immediately loosened, then began holding me with careful gentleness.
It’s fine. The touch is still awkward, but we have plenty of time for her to learn.
……No, why are you gripping it like a sword?
Ah.
The strange reaction left Chloe staring blankly at my cock. I lightly tapped her foot with my leg.
Ah, u, I’ll move now!
……Good.
She spoke in a tiny voice yet somehow managed to shout. Not that it mattered—I had already used magic to block any noise above a certain level.
“These are the additional documents. How should we handle them?”
“Hmm, I see. This is… ugh!”
“Yes?”
“No, ahem. It’s nothing.”
When I glanced down, Chloe had begun slowly stroking me up and down. She still looked uncertain whether she was doing it correctly.
You’re holding too lightly. Apply a little more pressure while…… yes, like that. Ideally we’d have something slippery, but since we don’t……
Something slippery……
Chloe hesitated a moment at my words, then parted her small lips. She lifted her face above my cock, extended her pink tongue, and slowly let saliva drip down.
Is, is this correct?
Yes. Well done. As expected of you, Chloe.
……I’m not happy about it.
She pouted at my praise. Having that mouth wrapped around me would be nice too, but a handjob came first. Even though it was her own saliva, she frowned slightly in distaste and began stroking again.
-Schlick, schlick, schlick!
Hmm. Chloe’s technique, the way her hand coiled around me, wasn’t bad at all. Of course I have no experience to compare it to, but it already felt leagues better than doing it myself. Slender, trained fingers gliding along my length—pleasure surged from my lower body at the mere sensation.
To savor it longer I signaled the administrator to leave. After a brief pause he bowed and exited the office.
During that time the lewd knight—no, secretary—remained completely focused on my cock. She hadn’t even noticed the administrator’s departure and continued pumping me with both hands.
You’re doing well, Chloe. Watch how my cock reacts, adjust your grip, change the speed. And keep dripping saliva so it doesn’t dry out.
A, understood.
Chloe faithfully followed my instructions, moving her arm with diligence. Her glasses were already askew. The sight of her staring blankly at my throbbing length while half-bare was starting to turn me on even more.
Good. Before long she was using both hands to stroke the cock right in front of her face with real vigor. She still hadn’t realized her upper body had risen so far out from under the desk that she was practically visible.
“Yes, just like that. Can you stick your tongue out a little?”
“L-like this?”
“Exactly.”
Chloe extended her tongue. She was now practically hugging my knees, face pushed forward. I flexed my cock, guiding the throbbing head beneath her mouth.
“Now spit once more.”
“E-ehh.”
With her tongue out, saliva gradually pooled at the tip before stretching into a long, glistening strand that dripped down.
“Mmm, good.”
“Does it feel good, President?”
“Yeah. Not bad at all. You’re doing well for your first time. As expected of my knight.”
“He, hehe.”
I’m not sure if that counts as pleasant praise, but at my words Chloe smiled and continued stroking my saliva-slick cock. Pretending not to notice the drool spilling from the corner of her smiling mouth, I gently stroked her hair.