Chapter 17 (Wet at Work)

(JOYCE'S POV)

"Someone has been misbehaving lately." The text reads...

I smiled lightly, staring at the name of the sender. It was my naughty Facebook lover, Finn.

"What did I do this time?" I replied.

"Of course I know you won't admit it just like that, until my hands are spanking those butt cheeks of yours disrespectfully."

The arrival of that message sent shivers down my spine, and I recalled the sweet, unholy sin Kareen and I had committed just yesterday. Surely there was no way he knew about that since I don't even have anyone as close as Kareen in my life to share such a blissful sin with.

I was probably overthinking this teasing of Finn's.

"You naughty boy, this is not the right time to flirt with me." I insisted

"Why? "Has someone else been touching your pussy for me?"

As I read in between the lines, flashbacks of what Kareen and I did yesterday disturbed my head. I compelled my mind back into the present and took a deep breath to control my nerves.

"No, silly. I'm at work." I responded to his text.

The next text I received from Finn made me have butterflies in my stomach.

"Perfect! Let's say we try something."

I already knew he was up to no good after reading his reply, but still, I was curious to know his next move toward me and at the same time anxious. I mean, I am in this huge office of Mr. Fernando with an inbuilt swimming pool; I can't let Finn make me all horny and crave for his cock just like that.

"I am at work, silly boy; don't you dare make me horny for you." I warned.

I turned my head in the direction of Mr. Fernando, and he was still there, thankfully, inside his fancy glass office. My attention was brought back to my screen when I heard my notifications blow up with Finn's reply to my message.

"Have you ever gotten super wet at work?"

I stared at the text for a while and bit my lower lips as my head began to imagine some dirty thoughts.

"Finn, you're making me imagine dirty thoughts right now," I confessed.

"Oh yeah? "Tell me what color of undies you are putting on at work."

"Red..." I responded without hesitation.

At this point, I could feel my nipples getting hard already as I sat down on the lounge while I found it hard to stop texting Finn at Mr. Fernando's office. I clamp my legs together in reflex too.

"A G-string or a thong?"

(Woah, he knew all that about women's undies?) I thought to myself.

"It's a thong naughty boy," I reciprocated his naughty talk as I was getting in the mood.

"How about I make it super wet between your thighs?" He responded sexily.

"Oh my gosh, you've already started, Finn! "Make me super wet at work and I'll send you the nudes as proof."

Finn had managed to make me so horny now that I didn't know what I was typing anymore but was just imagining his cock thrusting through my wet pussy.

"Is that so?" "Then spread your sexy legs apart already." He commanded

I stared at my legs where I was seated and spread them apart a little, and I could feel air going through my tight skirt and already down my undies.

"Done, naughty boy!"

"Reach your hands down your undies and shift them till your wet pussy is open." Don't forget to take a picture as proof."

(Oh fuck! Finn wants my pussy open for him at the office; what could be naughtier than this?) I thought to myself.

My skirt was tight, and I couldn't reach down to my wet pussy just like that. Worse still, I was also worried about the return of the secretary while I was feeling really horny.

After I couldn't bear my wet pussy itching me anymore, I stood up from where I sat in the lounge, took a deep breath, and walked towards the direction of Mr. Fernando.

"Please, where can I use the bathroom?" I uttered this to Mr. Fernando, who was busy burying his face in his phone.

He chinked up at me before saying a word, and then finally spoke after what seemed like an eternity to me while I fought the urge to be rough-handedly fucked as I stood there.

"Just head back towards the elevator and take the left until you see the door."

I started moving towards the bathroom before he could finish pronouncing the last word in his sentence, and I could feel Mr. Fernando's eyes following me like my shadow until I left his sight.

I clenched my fists together as my pussy became more wet while walking into the bathroom with my phone in my other hand.

The first thing I did after getting into the bathroom was raise my tight skirt upwards and sit at the closed toilet while I spread my thighs apart so I had enough space to shift my undies and open my juicy pussy.

I reached my fingers down my pussy, and my wetness was all over the area.

"Oh fuck!" I exclaimed as I brought my fingers out and saw it dripping wet. I was fucking turned on.

Finn had asked me to take a picture of my juicy pussy when I'm done, but my wetness covered my phone screen as I navigated through the phone to take a picture.

I finally took the naughty pic and sent it down to Finn with the caption, "Look how wet you've made me, you naughty boy." "What' am I going to do now?"

I bit my lower lip anticipating the next reply from my naughty Facebook lover, Finn.

"Your cute pussy is hungry; I am going to feed it!" He replied passionately.

"Feed it now, my Finn; I'm so fucking horny and waiting." I eagerly replied to him.

"Are your sexy legs still wide open?"

"Yes, Finn. Yesss."

Finn had made me super wet at Mr. Fernando's office without even doing much, and I wonder what plans he has installed next for me.