#sub!cas

“You must have done something really wrong to have the CEO come down to talk to you.”

Throwing a look over your shoulder, you were met with the smirking face of your office best friend. You’d been called down to one of the offices at the end of the hall where the CEO of the company was waiting. He was visiting for a few days and had only arrived this morning. Usually, he took some time to settle in but he’d started work immediately. And you were the first thing on his docket.

“I’m sure I’ll be fine,” you told her, no concern in your tone as you stood up, closing the file you were working on.

“Wish I had your confidence,” she joked as you got up out of your chair.

Oh, she had no idea.

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“You look lovely.”

The first words spoken to you as soon as the door was closed and the two of you were alone. Your eyes ran over him behind the desk. He was clean cut as usual, donning a straight, black, Ralph Lauren suit and you smirked inwardly, recognizing it as the one you had bought for him. Well, he had bought for himself really. He paid you well for your services.

Strategically ignoring his compliment, you responded, “You traveled a long way.”

The carpet silenced the would be click of your heels and disappointed as you were, because you knew how much he loved the noise… the anticipation… you kept the slink in your walk. Your eyes ran around the room, taking it in. You had not been in this room before, considering the meetings usually happened in the privacy of a hotel room or in your own studio a handful of times. He must be yearning something fierce for you if he was willing to utilize you in one of his buildings.

Castiel’s eyes watched you as you came closer and you could only imagine the filthy thoughts running through his head.

He’d have to be taught a lesson for thinking of you that way without your permission.

“Yes, I did, mistress.”

Oh, good boy. He was jumping right in. Maybe you would only have to be half as harsh on him.

Yanking on his tie, you forcefully sat into his lap, making sure to keep your lips at distance from him. He was watching you, his pupils beginning to dilate. Castiel was being good, keeping his hands off of you until you gave him permission to touch you.

“I would love it if you lived closer though,” he added as you played with the tie.

“What fun would that be? You would tire of me.”

Castiel shook his head, “Never. I would never tire of you. I swear it.”

You smiled, running a finger down his jawline and he shuddered under your light touch. “Groveling is so good on you, love.” Your eyes flashed before you demanded, “On your knees.”

He didn’t waste a second to do as you ordered as soon as you got out of his lap. God, you loved seeing those expensive slacks rubbing against the ground, a sign of power and wealth dragging against the carpet fiber.

“Look at me.” Castiel did as you asked, and you stared into those baby blues. They were beginning to dilate as you unbuttoned the top of your blouse. His hands moved in between clenching and unclenching, his anticipation to touch you growing. “I can’t even begin to imagine the buildup you’ve had to endure since last time. You did as I asked?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Hmm. So, you’re going to reward me with a huge release?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Cocking your head, you decided to tease. “Well, we will see about that. And just a head’s up, pet, you might have to work a little harder to get me off. I don’t doubt your abilities but I did have a good romp last night, so a bit more persistence is going to be needed.”

You didn’t miss the flash in his eyes at the mention of you being with someone else. Jealousy was a front seat in his drive to get you to move closer to him.

“Prove me how much you want me to live closer to you, pet.”

Leaning forward, he grabbed onto your legs, caressing them, his lips leaving a wet trail from your knee to the exposed skin on your feet from your heels. His kisses peppered the top of your foot, his hands holding tight.

If his employees and investors could see him at that moment.

Giving him a shove back, he let out an aroused gasp as you advanced. He adjusted backwards, leaning back onto his elbows the closer you came. Perfect, you thought to yourself before the sole of your shoe rested on his ever erect cock, your heel placed against his balls. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, and you pressed your heel downward ever so slightly. He let out a low groan, his eyes transfixed on your foot.

“I think those lips need to be kissing something else of mine,” you stated, your voice like silk.

“Yes, please!”

“Present yourself.”

Castiel did so quickly and amusement flooded you at the way his hands fumbled to release himself and follow your order. He was desperate today. You ordered for him to stand and although he towered over you, all the power was resting on your side.

His cock was jutting out towards you and you reached out. Your fingers found his ballsack and they closed in on it and he exhaled sharply. You tightened your grip ever so slightly on his balls and you heard the sharp inhalation this time. He was good though, he kept himself situated and didn’t move.

“You gonna tell me how good you’re going to be?” you practically purred, your grip fluctuating on his sack.

“Mhm, yes,” he husked.

“You gonna do as your told?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Good answer,” you praised, your grip loosening, and you traced your fingers up his shaft, making him shiver.

Opening open his briefcase on the desk, you found exactly what you were expecting. “Good boy,” you praised out loud. “My favorite brand. The heating sure is an extra bonus.”

Bringing the lube to your hand, you used some to stroke gently and slowly up and down his length. He wouldn’t get your mouth or your spit that easily.

Pushing yourself up onto your toes to be closer to him, you licked the tip of his nose before whispering, “Worship me?”

Grinding himself against you – oh, bad – he responded in a half whine, “Please let me.”

“Touch yourself.”

Castiel wasted no time releasing himself from his slacks. “All the way off,” you added in an order. His pants were removed just as quickly and he was in front of you, naked from the waist down. He began stroking himself slowly, his eyes raking over you, taking all of you in. His hips were rocking slowly towards you.

Sitting down in front of him in his chair, your eyes were locked onto his cock. It was already leaking, the length of it enticing. “Mhm, so exposed.” This was the one lick he would receive, and you knew he anticipated it, his hand falling from his cock, his breathing hitching as you leaned forward. From base to tip, you flattened your tongue, running it slow and hot up his length. The sound of approval leaving his lips almost made you cave and suck your obedient pet off a little more.

Almost.

As you leaned back in the chair, he resumed your order. Castiel was stroking himself with more fervor since the pleasure of having you bestow your mouth on him. Placing some lube onto two of your fingers, you circle the head of his cock, allowing him more lubricant.

“Thank you,” he gasped.

His movements were becoming erratic and you knew now was the time to slow down and distract him.

Opening your legs, you hitched up your skirt to reveal your panty-less cunt. You saw his eyes widen in excitement. Sounding bored, you dropped, “You want to taste me, love?”

Castiel’s rapid pace increased on his leaking cock, “Yes. Yes!”

“Come here, pet.”

His dick forgotten in a second, Castiel was on his knees in front of you. Burying his face in between your legs, he moaned as he smelled your scent. His tongue was greedy, lapping your pussy.

You flicked his ear and he whimpered. “No need to rush, love. Let me enjoy it.”

His tongue slowed, tracing circles around your sex. His moans intensified your pleasure, the sound reverberating on your folds. Running your fingers into his hair, you took a fist full, holding him in place as he worked. His tongue flicked your clit and you bucked towards him, your breathing deepening.

“You’re doing so good, pet,” you moaned quietly. “Would you like to come at the same time as me?”

Castiel’s answer was muffled against your pussy but you saw his hand reach up to start jerking himself off again. His tongue delved deeper when he heard your gasps, the coil in your stomach beginning to tighten. He sucked and drew a small cry out of your mouth.

You were rushing towards your climax and you wouldn’t let him cum before you. You wanted to watch him come undone. You saw stars, your grip tightening in his hair. You bit your hand to stifle your cry as you shook, Castiel’s tongue still working you through your orgasm.

Half gasping, you ordered him, “Cum for me, slave.”

Castiel’s stroking increased tenfold, his kisses and licks intensifying on your cunt, the pattern though become erratic. He was so close, but he knew to not stop worshiping you until he was finished. You were still his queen and you hadn’t ordered him to stop.

When he came in spurts all over his hand, his hot cum dripping down his shaft, loud grunts left his mouth.

Yanking his head away from you, his chin was glistening with your juices. His eyes were full blown, no doubt still seeing stars from his rush. You praised him, pecking small kisses on his jawline before finding his mouth.

Castiel groaned, taking his final reward and letting you dominant his mouth. Tasting yourself on his tongue, you slicked your tongue around his, deepening your kiss. Castiel was being so good still, not laying his hands on you. You bit his bottom lip before you pulled away.

Leaning back in the chair, you watched him before sliding your eyes over to the desk. Leaning forward, you looked at his datebook and couldn’t help but smirk, “You have a meeting in 20 minutes, Mr. Novak.” Looking at him again, you suggested, “You probably should clean yourself up.”

Standing up, you pushed your skirt down. “I no doubt I should fix my makeup. I think you ruined it.”

“I’m sorry,” Castiel apologized, still on his knees, and you smiled down at him.

Cupping his chin, you stroked slowly. “You did good, pet. Perhaps I’ll reward you with dinner. Tomorrow night?”

Castiel nodded and you added, “Perhaps I’ll reconsider your offer to live closer.” Castiel’s eyes widened in surprise and you could almost taste the excitement at the prospect radiating off of him. “I highly doubt we could work together though in the same building. That would not be inconspicuous.”

“I’ll find you a job. Anywhere. I’ll make sure it pays well.”

Leaning down, your lips met his again and you relished in it for a few seconds. Pulling away, you murmured, “Mhm, I know you would, love. That’s why I keep coming back.”

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