Saucy Sketch Tuesday #42 (Patreon)

"No, but I saw your portfolio," he said, extending his hand to Maya. "It was really good. Pleasure to meet you." They shook hands.

"A pleasure," Maya said, smiling. "And thanks." She was really very pretty, he thought. She had jet black hair and startlingly light eyes. Her round face made her seem young, but there was a keen intelligence to her gaze.

"I'll let you two get on, then," Charlene said, clapping her hands together. "I've got a call I need to take. Jonathan, show Maya around. See if IT has set her up with everything she needs."

"Will do," Jonathan said.

He led Maya through the office, taking her past the meeting rooms and the communal kitchen. He explained the room-booking system and warned her about the broken automatic coffeemaker. He led her past the open desks, where their fellow co-workers sat glued to their screens.

He was just showing her the copy machine in the backroom when she leaned in close.

"Charlene told me you like to be fucked up the ass," she said in a low, teasing voice. Her words sent little waves of heat rippling through him, and he shivered.

"E-excuse me?"

"We should try it sometime," she said with a wink. "I just got a new dildo that I can't wait to break in." She stepped closer, grazed her fingers across his crotch. "What do you think? You, me...and Charlene."

"I...that..."

"Oh, my impression was that everyone knows," Maya said casually, correctly interpreting his bewildered expression. "It's an open secret that you love it when Charlene fucks you against your desk after hours. And I'd be game to join in, if you want."

His face burned. Charlene had first taken his anal virginity at a hotel conference a year ago. Since then, they'd been pegging off-and-on whenever they had the chance. That Maya, who had been hired here less than an hour, already knew all this and more was humiliating. He could only imagine what the women had whispered about him behind his back. And yet...and yet...

"Y-yes," he managed. "I'd like that."

Maya smiled broadly, grabbed him by his shirt collar, and pulled him into a kiss. Her lips moved against his, her tongue savoring the taste of her mouth. She rubbed her hips against his, pushing him back against the counter top. His cock was starting to respond just a little too quickly. Damn it, if he didn't move away fast, he was going to walk out of this backroom with a very obvious hard-on. His brain urged him to break away, but his insensible hands found her waist and drew her in closer.

"Tonight... 9 pm..." Maya broke their kiss just long enough to whisper in his ear. "Your ass better be ready."