"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
My cheeks flushed red, and I stood up from my seat. "No! I'll go, uh … get some of my pictures that I've taken. They're in my room. It's much better than a picture on a phone. You can't ever see anything on those things. I'll be right back," I said, leaping out of my chair. Before I left the room, I gave Mr. Williams a pointed stare, trying to tell him that I was going to go get that damn vibrator and put it inside of me. For him. "Fuck!" I said once I rushed into my room. "This really can't be happening." I searched for a picture that looked semi-decent to bring down to show my parents. Luckily, I found one that Ada had taken a few years ago that she gave me. I removed it from the frame and then grabbed my vibrator and buried it inside of me. A soft vibration pulsed through my core, and I silently cursed. This was going to be a long night. When I made it back downstairs, I gave my parents the picture and sat with my legs crossed on my chair, my panties soaked. Mr. William
Mr Williams pulled himself out of me, and I turned to him and knelt. He stroked his erection. "Stick out your tongue. You're going to swallow for me."My toes curled. I gazed up at him, fingers rubbing my wetness. He took my chin in his hand, and I opened my mouth. His juice sprayed over my face, completely missing my mouth. When he released my jaw, I wiped his juice off with my fingers and sucked them into my mouth.He smirked down at me and pinched both of my nipples in his fingers, pulling me up. I stumbled back onto the bed. He pushed his fingers inside of me again.Someone knocked on my door."How's everything coming along in there?" Dad asked.I bit my lip, trying to hold back my moans, and dug my nails into his shoulders. He pounded his fingers deeper inside of me. I arched my back and threw my head back."It's coming along." Mr. Williams chuckled. My fingers dug deeper into his skin as I desperately tried to keep my moans quiet. "Isn't it, Mila?"My legs trembled as the
Reynolds cleared his throat, introducing the topic we'd be talking about today and going over some announcements, like he did at the start of every class, and a moment later, my phone buzzed. I swallowed hard, wanting to ignore it … but I couldn't ignore the warmth pooling between my legs. So, I turned the brightness on my phone all the way down and opened the message from Everett's dad. : I have something for you. My heart raced, and I drew my knees together. Mr. Williams had something for me. : Be a good girl and play with yourself back there during my presentation, and maybe I'll give it to you when class is over. I swallowed hard, staring down at the message. Oh my God. My pussy was already throbbing, aching to have him inside of me again. I felt like a schoolgirl in a fucking porno, seducing the teacher, playing with myself as everyone looked at him, but he only looked at me. Where would he take me this time? Over this desk when we were finished? In one of the many emp