I smirked as I got out of the office. It had been a long but victorious day, and I was looking forward to going home and relaxing. As I walked down the hallway, I saw Dimitry sitting at his desk, working on his laptop. He looked up as I stood.

"Hey, Dimitry," I asked. "How was your day?" Dimitry looked up but did not pretend to even smile. "It was fine," he said. "Just long to finish a particular task."

"I know what you mean," I replied. "Well it is 5.30PM, I'm exhausted and I am going to leave." His face flinched when I said the last sentence.

I started the car and drove away. As I drove, I thought about the exchange start of the day. I pulled into the driveway and got out of the car. I would apologize for being so upfront, but I had to make it clear to Dimitry, who is the head here. I went inside and closed the door. I was tired, but I wanted to make myself happy, and I couldn't sleep until I relaxed.

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It was already 10pm as Dimitry paced back and forth in his apartment, his mind racing. He couldn't stop thinking about Vivian. He remembered the way she had teased him with the chewing gum, the way she had smiled at him, the way she had made him feel. He was angry with her, but he was also drawn to her. He couldn't help but want her.
His servant, a young man named Ivan, came into the room. "Is everything alright, sir?" he asked.
Dimitry snapped at him. "Of course it's not alright!" he said. "I can't stop thinking about her!"
Ivan looked at him in surprise. "Her?" he asked. "Who is she?"
"Vivian," Dimitry said. "The chubby woman from work."
Ivan nodded. "I know who you mean, it's Ms. Vivian," he said. "She is very beautiful."
"She is," Dimitry said. "But she's also sexy and infuriating at the same time. She treats me like I'm beneath her, like I am her slave." He picked up his car keys and started to walk towards the door. "I'm going to go for a drive," he said. "Maybe that will clear my head." He took his laptop and the vendor lists which he finished at 6.00PM.
He walked out the door and got into his car. He started the engine and drove away, all the while thinking about Vivian and the way she had teased him with the chewing gum. He could tell her off, he could ignore her, he could even spread rumors about her. But in the end, he knew that none of those things would really satisfy him. The only thing that he wanted was the chewing gum that she kept in between.

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I had showered and I was changing into sleepwear and from my bedroom window I saw a car drive in my driveway. I had changed into my black satin and lace spaghetti and shorts. I quickly wore my robe and went out to see who was it at this time!

Dimitry. He had a dark look on his face. He must have come from home, because he wasn't in his office clothes. He rang the doorbell twice. I did not move from my place, hoping that he would go away. I had a feeling that he had to come to snub his work on me. He called up on my phone and the ringer was not on silent and I cut the call. Crap. I had to open the door.

I opened the door, and there he was. In a white shirt with camouflage shorts, his half hair falling on his face, and half hair tied up in a man bun, his blue-green eyes getting red. I could see veins on his muscular arms. I let him in to the hall which had passage to dining section. He kept the file on the coffee table and I asked him to sit. He did sit but just still looking at me. I asked him if he would like to drink something, soda or sparkling water. I saw the file and the work was indeed done. I smiled that he took the challenge but why he had come at my home this moment, it was eating me up.

"Dimitry, I like the dedication, its nice, but no chewing gum for you now,", I fended off fake confidence as I spoke, inside I was trembling with confusion. "Vivian" he grunted and got up and caught me by arms and pushed against the wall while his one hand slid and pulled my robe open. It was happening so fast that I did not have any time to react. I could only see his eyes and his were controlling my body.

He grabbed me by waist and I felt his arms going around my back slowly and sliding up to my breasts. I shuddered when his fingertips touched my nipples. I couldn't mask my desires more.

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Dimitry couldn't hear her teases while she was sitting in front of him in satin robe. He was only thinking that there is only one layer of cloth that stands between them. He pushed her against the wall, and while she did not resist, but he could look that she was too confused to know what was going on while he grabbed her waist and opened her robe, he slid his hand and he glided through her curves and his fingers tugged the spaghetti strap and saw her flinch, his hand glided to her breast and he teased her nipple. She trembled before him, and she closed her eyes because she tried to hide a moan.

"This is my reward, and I will take it no matter what," Dimitry kissed Vivian with urgency and desire that was building up since morning, he hardly could focus when she was around and now he couldn't think about anything but her breasts and how they would taste. She was a big woman and he was guessing that she maybe a Double D or even E owner. The sweetness from her lips was far more urgent and fueling him under his pants. He had a huge erection and he made sure she knew that she was responsible for it. He caught her wrists in one hand and held above her, while he straddled his hips to make the smooth rhythm. He looked at her and asked "Who is good boy? She cried "Not you!" While she tried to free her self, but he knew she was aroused. Her nips were telling different story. "I am a bad boy? Okay as you wish." He whispered.

Dimitry kissed her back, but this time biting her lips to mark his sign, she whimpered but then she bit him back. She freed her right hand she scratched him on his chest while she bit him on his neck. He couldn't believe this fire of this woman. He moaned but again held her wrists tightly with one hand and another hand went to tear the spaghetti strap. She was breathing heavily and mumbled a no... He tore away the top that held her breasts, and he was looking at those double Ds. Soft mounds with dark brown nips, those tips begging for attention, those tips wanting to be sucked, kissed, pinched and licked.

His hungry mouth went to the right nipple, and he dived to kiss and suck, he wanted to suck them so badly. As soon as he started to suck, Vivian's hips started to straddle in a rhythm slowly, her moans were louder and louder by each suck. She felt helpless. She felt desired. She felt that burning mouth on her mounds. She felt his hunger, for her.