"That's not true and you know it. You're just saying that because I didn't want to fool around with you. You can't take rejection, can you?" "Mila, you aren't being honest with me," he said. I glared at him unsure why I owed him an explanation. "I know you're seeing someone else. Otherwise, you wouldn't be acting this way." "I don't know what you're talking about," I said, scoffing, crossing my arms. "Who in the school are you dating? Is it Joseph?""Really, Everett?" I asked tossing my hair. "Is that the only conclusion you can come to?""Well, what else can you tell me? You've been hounding me for months, sending me dirty pictures in lingerie and posing with your vibrator. Now you’re cold as ice. What do you expect me to think?" he asked. Turning around, I secretly took a deep breath trying to gather my thoughts. "I need to focus on my internship at your father's company. Then my credits will be sorted out. That’s what has my attention." Everett sneered at me.
The video was probably enough but I wanted to go further so I snapped a few photos. One was of me bent over, facing the camera and pointing to my ass. Then I took one of myself holding my vibrator with my tits squeezing them together to hold it in.I sent all three within seconds of each other hoping to get a quick reaction. I really wanted to get this project over and done with, but all this posing was turning me on. If he didn't respond soon, I'd have to wait and that could only lead to one thing...His prompt reply led me to believe he approved highly. Imagining him seeing me had me glued to my phone, waiting if he’d sent me something back in the same vein.As I laid on my bed, I fantasized about what he felt when he saw my pictures. Would he be gently stroking his dick through his pants first or did he head straight for the zipper yanking it out through the hole? Did it make him drip and yearn like me?As I thought about him rubbing himself to my photos, my core surged, and I
"Do you have a ride there yet?" he asked."No, I neglected to do that," I said, slapping my forehead with a bashful grin. I felt stupid for not already setting this up."Well, it shouldn’t be a problem for you.”“What do you mean?” I asked, pinching my brow in question.“Didn't I see you leave here with Everett the other night?" He motioned with his cup to the front door. Waiting for my response, he lightly tapped his foot."Oh, we aren't that close," I said, glancing down at his fidgeting shoe then back in his eyes. "I mean, Everett likes to joke around but we don't have anything romantic going on."Robert breathed a sigh of relief."Well in that case, let me make things easier for you. I have field work this afternoon so I can take you up to meet Mr. Adam. We can go over all the supposed intricacies of reports.”We shared a laugh.“Does that sound good?" he asked."Sure!" I exclaimed, pursing my lips, bouncing a bit. "I appreciate it." This was certainly advantageous. What
"No, please!" I whispered fiercely, waving my hands at him, "Let Robert go." Mr. Williams returned, bending me over. This time, he didn't waste any time and shoved his cock inside me.He had to cover my mouth to keep my moans from escaping my lips as he drove as deep as he could. I strained against his palm, licking it as I cried. Once he brushed my cervix, I came. My pussy was still contracting on him after nearly a minute of him being stuffed inside me.Once he pulled out, I realized just how exhausted I was. I watched as he tried to put his hard cock away, but it was still throbbing and swollen to tame behind his zipper. As much as I wanted to admire it, I didn’t have the energy. As he smoothed his clothes, I nearly stumbled to his couch."I need to take a short nap. I promise I'll be up soon."Before he could answer me, I was asleep.♠︎♠︎♠︎♠︎During my nap I dreamed of Everett exposing my relationship with his father. We were in the same office. When Everett threw the door o
While Mr. Adam went to get the paperwork, I teased Mr. Williams for playing his role so well."Impressive job in picking up on the act I was trying to pull off. Makes me almost feel like I'm your first female CEO." I crossed my arms proudly."Well, Miss CEO, are there any other services you want performed?" he asked."I'd like services in bed," I said, batting my eyelashes at him, biting my lower lip. My core tightened at the thought of it, making my pussy contract once."I can provide you with satisfaction in that area.""Can you do that in every way?" I asked coyly."What are you talking about?""Will you kiss it?" I pointed between my legs and he smiled at me."You'll never forget it once I do. Are you sure you want me to do that?"My heart began pounding as he maintained eye contact."Are you saying I'll be addicted to you and never be able to break away once we do?"He didn't answer, only grinned. His naughty expression made me swell between my legs. I could sense that
Meekly, he pulled it out as it rung repeatedly. When he picked up, I could hear the person on the other line laying things out."Certainly, I understand you're the company's lawyer..." His voice trailed off as Mr. Williams decided to take the opportunity to leave with me. Once he was in the driver's seat, he seemed furious. I was incredibly embarrassed, feeling pins and needles in my chest and a knot in my stomach.The engine roared and we left, with him speeding away. As he kicked it into third gear already going ninety mph we hit the highway. The dials wound up, flying into the red as the engine spun. He knocked it into fourth, then once he was over one hundred and ten mph, he threw it into fifth.Staring at him, my heart was pounding as I shakily touched his arm."What?" he demanded, not taking his eyes off the road. My mouth went dry as I trembled nervously."Where are we going? This isn't the way back."He refused to speak to me. My breathing increased as I became more afra
My best friend Ada, lounged beside me on my bed and exclaimed, "Mila, you are exquisitely beautiful." Her eyes were fixed on my phone as she uttered these words. "You should definitely consider sending Everett that photo of yourself." With a tap on the screen, a provocative selfie of me lying on my bed without a top materialized. I responded with a playful giggle, opting not to share that particular photo. "No, that one doesn't showcase my features. How about this one instead?" I selected another image of myself positioned against a wall, clad in black lacy lingerie, with my legs spread apart. In the photo, I held a small silver vibrator against my undergarments, my tongue poking out and my eyes closed. Ada suggested nonchalantly, "Why not send both?" I raised an eyebrow in response. "What? It wouldn't hurt to provide him with more options to peruse, if you catch my drift," she added, making a suggestive pelvic motion with her hand. I stared at the pictures, contemplating
Yesterday, I was looking forward to tonight. But now that this happened, I was dreading it. I didn't know how things were going to go with Mr. Williams. How could I ever even pretend like nothing had happened? Like I didn't send my most intimate pictures to my crush's father? Like I didn't get wet when he texted me back and told me that I was sexy?I grabbed my macroeconomics textbook from my backpack and opened it up to the chapters that I needed to study for my college exam next Monday while trying to stop thinking about tonight. Because if I did, I would get nothing done.My phone, which I had intentionally placed facedown on the bed, buzzed. I gazed over at it, heart racing. One minute passed, then two, then I couldn't control the urge to flip it over and see Mr. Williams's name on the screen.Mr. Williams: I look forward to seeing you tonight, Mila.I stared at the text with wide eyes and fanned myself. My God. What did I say to that?After deciding to ignore the text, I tur