All Work & No Play

As Daniel stood before her, Harley took the time to let her eyes travel down his body, stopping momentarily on the bulge in his pants, before letting her eyes travel back up to his face. Placing a hand on his chest, Harley smirked as she slowly let her hand move down, making a slow circle on his lower stomach with her fingers, right above his pant line. Hearing the groan from his lips, Harley chuckled softly as she looked at her hand on his stomach, "Having a bit of trouble?" She raised a brow as she spoke, letting her gaze travel back up to his face as she smirked, fingers still making circles on his stomach. She was going to see how far she could drag it out, see how far he would go before he couldn't handle it anymore.
 
The hand to his chest made him stiffen, having to close his eyes in response to the slight pain that came from it. He gulped slightly, feeling her travel lower along his body, by no means toned beneath his clothes but at the same time thin. "Y-yes ma'am..." He stammered out slightly in response to her question, his mind on fire with longing while he fought to keep himself in check, fought to keep the fact that he was sporting a rather painful erection within his pants. He gulped once again, getting the lump from his throat, almost afraid to do anything for fear she was trying to lead him into a sexual harassment case. None the less he found his hands slowly inching toward his pants, closing his eyes a bit tighter while he undid his belt offering himself a bit of relief, his pants showing a bit more of his size. By no means small, a bit above average actually.
 
Realizing how eager he was in doing what she told him and how he had no questions in why she was finally acting this way to him, Harley slightly wondered to herself why she was doing this to him, actually showing him some sort of affection. She wasn't at all interested in him, knowing that he wasn't as commanding as she'd like in a man, seeing as how easily she could command him to do something. She wanted a more controlling man, someone that could rival her own need for controlling. But perhaps she could use him for her benefit, a simple plaything that she could busy herself with when the time came around.

Watching as Daniel's hands went to his pants, unfastening them to give himself a bit more room to breathe seeing as how tight his pants were becoming. Looking down as he had freed himself a bit more, Harley smirked as she was at least glad he wasn't small down there. Dropping her hand from his stomach, the woman leaned back once again on her desk, hands placed on the wood as she supported herself, "Seeing as you've already started how about you finish the job?" She smirked as she looked up at Daniel, basically saying that she'd like him to strip right in her office. She slightly wondered if he would actually do it, and was rather amused that she had put him in this situation.
 
Daniel looked to her in surprise at her words, looking away a moment he gulped. He brought his hands to his shirt, going down the buttons and shrugging it off before he brought his black undershirt off following. Revealing a not too unattractive body. Lifting his eyes to her a moment he thought it no more than a dream, it had to be. As such he would go with it. Pulling out of his shoes he unfastened his pants, letting them fall with a sigh escape him, glad for the relief. His boxers quite tented while he stepped from his pants. Slowly he looked up to her, unsure of taking the plaid boxers off as well.
 
As Daniel had been surprised at her words, Harley was quite surprised when he went through with what she had instructed him to do. Watching him remove his shirts and then his pants, the woman continued to lean back on her desk as she soon looked on at the man in just his boxers. Smirking as she let her eyes travel down his body, she noted how his erection pushed against his boxers. Finally leaning forward, the woman tapped her finger on her lips as she looked back up at his face, getting to her feet as she once again moved around him.

Letting a hand move to his now bare chest, the woman hummed lightly as she thought of what she was going to do next, allowing her fingers to gently caress him as she trailed from his chest to his back. As an idea formed in her mind, Harley was wondering how far she could get him out of his rather shy attitude as she moved back in front of him, standing rather close as her fingers played on his chest, "Tell me, Daniel, what exactly would you like to do with me?" She was wondered what would come out of his mouth, and just how much she could get out of him.
 
He lifted his head slightly as she walked around him, goosebumps forming upon his skin while she touched him. Her touch made him tremble, his boxers visibly shifting as he throbbed with the thoughts brought up by her question. "I-I would do everything, worship you as a goddess, taste of you, take you.... Do anything you asked me to..." He replied turning his head to look at her while his fingers figited at his sides. "I...I like you Harley I like you a lot..." He admitted... Heart racing in response to his words, the blatant admittance of his attraction to her. Fear crossed his eyes while he waited for her response.
 
Noting just what she was doing to him, Harley was smirking lightly as she watched the goosebumps travel along his skin, and how he trembled under her touch. Though his next choice of words startled the woman, for she hadn't expected him to let loose with what he had. Faltering only slightly, she continued to stand rather close to him, letting her fingers move across his chest as she looked down to watch them before looking back up at Daniel, letting her mind wander as she wondered what she could get him to do next.

Smirking as she looked up at him, Harley chose to not respond as she let her hand travel from his chest to his stomach and then further down. She kept her hand on the outside of his boxers, gently caressing him with the tips of her fingers as she looked up at him, "How about keeping this until the rest of the day, until we can really have some fun?" She wondered how his response would be, especially to how she wanted to stay in control. It was rather amusing how she was treating Daniel, and even more so with his confessions to her.
 
He gasped as she touched him through the sheer fabric of his boxers, makin him arch slightly. It nearly made him embarrass himself, fearing losing control right there. None the less he looked to her. "Alright... Ma'am..." He spoke softly, dipping his head while he breathed quickly dipping his head a bit more. His body trembling, almost begging for her to continue to touch him. He almost pleaded for it but kept himself silent as he looked to his clothes. "W-where later?" He questioned, obviously excited by the thought. His body shivering a bit more while he waited for a reply, looking to her desperately.
 
Watching how Daniel reacted to the way she touched him over his boxers, Harley smirked as she continued to move her fingers over the erection, letting her gaze drop to watch her fingers play with him. She was somewhat startled when he agreed to her suggestion, but regained her composure with a smirk on her lips, "Good boy. And in my office," as she spoke to him, she replaced her fingers with the palm of her hand, pushing against his erection as she moved her hand up and down.
 
Daniel found himself leaning back, the continued touch making a small damp spot form at the tip of his tent while a bit of precum began to form. He shuddered slightly while she brought her palm to it, grasping at the chair behind him for support. "A-alright ma'am..." He stammered out, quivering more from her touch. A small moan escaping his lips, visibly close to climax from her touch. His legs growing weak, biting at his lip to try and hold back.
 
A soft chuckle fell from her lips as she noticed how eager and close Daniel was, just by the way her fingers ghosted over him and now how she applied pressure with just the palm of her hand. As he took hold of the chair and moaned out from her touch, Harley smirked as she withdrew her hand, turning away from the other as she walked back behind her desk, "Good. Don't disappoint me," she said this with the smirk on her lips and a quick wink as she looked across her desk at the man.
 
Daniel released a slight whimper as she stopped touching him, leaving him wanting while he looked to her almost like a dog begging for a treat. "I won't ma'am..." He replied softly, taking a moment before he pulled his pants back on, having a bit of difficulty in getting them up over his erection before he tugged his shirts on. Nodding to her he took his things, going to the rest of his tasks for the day, having to adjust himself to hide what she did to him.
 
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