Soon, two sets of feet were on this floor, approaching the bedroom. My already increased heart rate spiked imagining being caught but I was on the verge of orgasm. I was filled with dichotomous emotions and sensations. Fear, combined with ecstasy, shame and pleasure all intermingled and I felt dizzy.Suddenly, the door opened, and Mr. Williams skillfully removed his fingers from my vagina and brought the comforter over me, like a gentle gesture of a caring parental figure. He seemed awfully good at pretending to be a caring, family type. We had no boundaries, but I wondered was it obvious to anyone other than us?He stood up as Dad entered the room. It was remarkable how good of an actor Mr. Williams could be when it came to me."Is everything okay?" my dad asked. Mr. Williams nodded, feigning concern, turning his lips down but giving my dad an assuring shoulder squeeze."She's fine; she's just tired. We've all been there, for the most part. Everett is to blame," Mr. Williams said
Mr. Williams came over and lifted my blanket just as I squirted for the first time, ever. My nipples were like diamonds as the microcurrent stimulated me and my juice flooded the bed. Gasping, biting my lower lip, my body was racked with pulsing pleasure rippling in waves.My orgasm lasted for over a minute as I went spread-eagle, unable to comprehend anything but the glorious sensation. Once the powerful waves of orgasm had subsided, I then went lax. With half-open lids, I relished in it; this was the best feeling in the world. Until I saw his face.Mr. Williams frowned and narrowed his eyes at me."Tsk, tsk, tsk. You soiled the blanket, you bad girl. I don't appreciate your gushing gash ruining my things, so you have to be punished."The music downstairs floated up to my ears, making me fully aware that we were muffled by the audio volume. Mr. Williams turned up the intensity of my e-stim, flipped me over on my hands and knees and plunged his cock into me. Intertwining his finge
"Get upstairs, quick," I whispered, shooing her away. She smiled and mouthed thank you as she headed to the steps. Then, to my dismay, the sounds I heard turned out to be real footsteps after all. My heart was racing as I imagined Dad's stern scowl, while he lit into Ada.Thinking for sure we were doomed, I pursed my lips and braced myself for a scolding. When the figure was visible, however, I wasn't afraid but equally surprised. It was Mr. Williams.All three of us gawked at each other in astonishment. After the initial jump scare had worn off, I introduced Ada."Ada, this is Mr. Williams," I said, trying to keep the tremor out of my voice."Nice to meet you Mr. Williams," Ada said, awkwardly. Mr. Williams' smile carried a hint of coldness, as he flicked his eyes to me then back to her. I could see that he had something in mind that he was about to address."Was it you, Ada, who tricked Mila into going to the special bar yesterday?"Ada ducked her head as she dropped her eyes to
I reached my index and middle finger just in his waistline. Gradually, I spread my hand down lower. My pussy contracted as I watched his cock grow stiff against his pants, beginning to drip and make a wet spot for me. Bending to him, I kissed his teardrop-shaped pre-come spot, resting my lips just over him. Exhaling, I warmed him with my moist breath. His cock rose higher for me, meeting my lips perfectly as I kissed it through his pants.Thrusting his hand down his pants, he began to jerk off, still clothed as I sucked on his salty goodness through the pilling fabric. Knowing he saw me as a strong determined girl even as a child made my core fill with fire and as I remained bent down, I could feel my pussy spread and draw my panties out. They mopped my juice as the strings of it covered the cotton."Please, Daddy. Shoot your come all over my face," I whispered. He jerked off more rapidly, with an intense look of seriousness in his eyes. Propping my bottom lip onto his cock head, he
Glaring at the phone, I snorted and shook my head. My chest was burning with resentment as I flattened my eyebrows, turning my lips down."You know she answered the phone when I called for you. Did you give her permission to do that or something?"He shook his head, waving at the phone, appearing upset as he narrowed his eyes."Absolutely not. I had no idea."Huffing in angst, I turned around, almost spilling my drink as I tried to march away, but Mr. Williams stopped me. Pivoting, he pulled me close. I wriggled against him, but he stopped me from leaving."What the hell?" I asked, "Are you going to force me to listen? I don’t care about what you and that bitch talk about."Swiping to answer it, he said nothing then handed me the phone. My throat tightened as my eyes flicked to it then to him and back.Instinctively I threw my hands up, attempting to step away but he shook his head. My chest was tingling with pins and needles as my adrenaline spiked. It wasn't only that I felt
Ada POV::Initially, I had a vague pang of regret for not picking Mila up, but after coming home and seeing her with Mr. Williams, I knew it was right not to disturb her last night. Besides, I had a secret of my own that I didn't want to reveal to her.Though I pretended I didn't know about his whereabouts to Mila, Everett had returned last night, after all. He was worried that I would confess about our one-night stand to her so we spent the evening at a bar. It was probably simply to pacify me, but I went with it.Putting aside that he's a jerk and Mila's former fling, I came to realize that we have quite similar tastes in alcohol, music and enjoy playing darts. He loosened up the more we drank, and I tested him to see how competitive he was. His aggression with Mila’s mystery boyfriend made me know he'd not be able to resist."Aw, damn," I said, tossing a dart haphazardly to the board. I sucked my lower lip, overplaying my girlish mannerisms. Everett noticed a chance to dominate
Everett headed toward the exit, his pace hastened with each step. My heart raced, terrified of what he'd find about Mila and his father. With my shoes slamming on the boardwalk, I awkwardly sprinted after him."Just what do you plan to do about it, rich boy?" I asked, panting. There was a bounce in his agitated steps that made it difficult to keep pace with."Shut up, Ada,” he growled. “I know you sent her away, probably on purpose so you could have me all to yourself." He curled his lip at me in disgust. I scoffed."Oh, please. Don't flatter yourself, you bastard." I waved my hand at him in dismissal. His glare was stern but then his attention was drawn elsewhere to something in the distance. When I followed his gaze, my throat felt tight when I saw who was there. It was Mila with Mr. Williams!As soon as I noticed, I quickly stepped in front, blocking Everett’s view. Though he was ducking his head and craning his neck to see around me, I made sure he wouldn't get a glimpse, fla
Everett's POV::I accidentally told Ada the truth. My mother leaving gouged a crater in my heart that could never be filled no matter how many girls I fucked, drinks I slammed, or cars I raced. That hurt was always there now it was out in the open.I hardly talked to Dad about it, much less a fuck buddy. Dad knows though. He always has. It's exactly why he continues to let things slide with me.He's been tightening up on the finances, though. He froze my accounts for fuck's sake, and I don't know why. It must have something to do with Mila. All my life he’s rarely refused my requests but lately, something has changed.Perhaps I'd been too harsh on her. Dad warned me about that, and of course, I didn't listen. If only I could win her back, things would be okay. Sometimes, I think with my dick too much though and this recent affair with Ada hasn't helped my chances any.“My story worked on you, didn’t it?” I asked, chuckling like my confession was one big joke. I had to do somethin
I grab her hips, steady her movements, and pound my cock into her tightness with a wildness that feels like a drug in my bloodstream. She cries out, screaming as I take her mercilessly, each thrust harder than the last, short and fast, long and hard. Deep and deep. She gives one final guttural high-pitched scream and comes undone in my arms. I hold her tight to my chest, slowing the pace of my thrusts so her orgasm can ride her to the max. I love making her come so fucking much. I realized I'm patient when it comes to her unlike the other women just when I feel that her body has stopped shaking wildly around me, her moaning more controlled, my control slips and I pound into her again with primal focus, fast and long, pulling out to the tip and slamming into the hilt of my cock, her pussy walls clench around me tightly, dripping, welcoming, devastatingly warm and stretching to accommodate me. I feel her body shaking again as the next orgasm ripples through her. I come undone wi
"Open. this. damn. thing!.!" I punctuate each word with a kiss down his neck until I reach his nipple. I tease him with my tongue and he emits a low growl, his dark eyes going even darker. He hooks his hands inside the hem of his pants and pulls it down. His hard cock springs free and I gulp at the sight of him, fully naked in front of me. I stroke the vibrating length of his thick cock and he breathes sharply in my ear. I like the shift in power and it pushes me to be bolder as I wrap my hand along his length, stroking him carefully, looking deep into his eyes. "Mila." His eyes flash dangerously, I quicken my pace, relishing the raw masculinity emanating from him as I stroke his hard cock between us, my legs are weak and shaky from that earth-shattering orgasm he gave me with his mouth, else I would have knelt in front of him and taken him in my mouth. "Fuck. You have to stop that. I can't promise to be gentle if you keep that up." Linc groans against my neck, my breath catch
"Williams...Please..." I fist his thick hair, running my hand through his scalp. He kisses a fiery trail of lust down my stomach, wet kisses and the sharp pressure of his teeth pulling across my skin, the sensation is overwhelming. It leaves me breathless; all I can do is writhe my hips, begging for release. The man has a magical mouth, and he knows just how to use it. Years of experience have honed him into the perfect lover. I close my eyes, scratching my fingers across his back as he takes his time to get to my underwear. I inhale sharply when he places soft wet kisses around my bikini line. "Williams." I breathe as strong arms lift my legs high. He kisses the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, and I cry out. "You smell divine." He says, resting his head against my inner thigh and taking a deep breath, his stubble tickling me through the thin material of my underwear. I am close to insanity. I look down and I see his onyx eyes looking up at me in the darkness. I don't
He didn't look surprised and that took me aback, " you knew?" Mr Williams nodded, " Yes, it's Everett. He knew already. He just wanted you to open up forcefully " I exhaled. Mr Williams looked at me, his eyes filled with something I can't even describe, " you asked if I want to fuck you mila? No, I don't want to fuck you. I want to make love to you" I feel my lips tremble. He doesn't want to fuck me like the way we do just for the pleasure of it. He wants to make love to me like a lover would. Like a man who is in love with a woman. It made my heart swell. " I love you" I blurted out, the years blocking my vision from seeing his handsome face. " I love you too Mila" Mr Williams confessed, drawing my face closer to his. The feel of his smooth lips on mine is something I might never get over. My pulse starts racing as his huge palms caress my cheeks. "Mr Williams" I breathe into his gentle kiss. "Shhh, call me Williams or Roman. Let go, Mila. Just feel. Tell me to s
My heart is beating very fast. A lot of things seem to be going wrong. Who would even dare to threaten me with what I and Mr Williams had been doing. God! I feel so distressed about everything. From our secrets to someone whom I have no idea about knowing and has started blackmailing me with it. I hate this feeling. " Did you see the face of the person?" I asked the man who's still shaking in fear. He shook his head, " No, no, I didn't. He put on a cap covering half of his face and then with a nose mask. I didn't see his face. " I exhaled, closed my eyes, and opened it again. " Leave him alone," I told Robert. I knew the time had come for me to open up about what's going on with Mr Williams and I. First, I need to let him know that I'm being blackmailed. I picked up my phone and sent a text to him, wanting to know where he is. I need to meet him face to face and to see his facial expression as I tell him. I want to know what the plan is because I'm tired of hiding. I'm tired
"Oh," I said, "You didn't need to do that. You have nothing to prove to me." But inside I was kinda happy. And glad for him. At least his girlfriend wasn't that rabid bitch. He could do so much better. ☆☆☆☆☆☆ Mila pov:: I received a message which made my generic notification tone go off. Pulling down the message, I narrowed my eyes, having to read it multiple times. Anonymous: I've seen you and Mr. Williams. I know about what you're doing together. I won't go into details, but you know what I mean. Biting my lower lip, I was stunned. My heart began to race, and my neck had a sheen of sweat on it. It automatically gave the same feeling I'd had before like someone was watching me. My stomach felt like a fizzy storm had bubbled up from this threat. Could it be Lily again? Maybe I'd gone too far with using her son as leverage. At the time I thought I was being clever, but if this was her, maybe I shouldn't have taken it that far. Me: Who is this? Anonymous: Tell no one else.
"So what series is it you're going to binge?" I asked him, sipping from the iced tea, then shoving the pie plate away."It's an older one. Three seasons. Set in northern Britain. Very dark, but also hilarious.""Sounds... Good, I think?" I said, my elbows on the table throwing my palms up. He chuckled."I can see why you have apprehension. I've been secretive about my questionable shows with everyone else but for some reason, just now, all you had to do was ask and I confessed."I snorted, chuckling under my breath. Was he serious? He seemed like it. Just as I was about to ask him more a figure approached us. That scent of alcohol mixed with a little bit of BO and deodorant that I kinda liked. It was Everett."So, Robert, why are you here with Ada?" Everett asked outright, snapping his eyes to his supposed rival. I was so stunned I couldn't speak and that was a rarity. My stomach felt queasy. But then I felt excited.He was fidgeting and Charline wasn't hanging off him quite as
He was just going through the motions.My heart sank. I wished he could find something real. Those couple of nights in LA made me think he really wanted to change. Maybe someday."Give him some time, Ada. Maybe he'll surprise you."She shrugged, rolled her eyes and began to chug off her fountain raspberry ice tea, averting her eyes. Robert glanced back then went back to take the last bite of his sandwich. Leaning back he patted his belly."Wow, I am so stuffed right now. I need a wind down drink at home, maybe an episode of my favorite series then to pass out.""It's only the beginning of the week, Robert," I said whimpering, trying to commiserate. "We have to pretend we're not tired yet. It's office culture law."He frowned and said, "Sorry. You're right. I do know better." He pointed at me and we smiled. Then, I saw our waiter heading over to our table, with a dessert in one hand and a check in the other."We can split this," I said, "Or I can pay." I rifled through my purse.
His nose was slightly red from his exertion and the temperature as he waved the folder at me. Damn! It was one of the files from work.I must have dropped it when Ada texted me. Good thing he was behind to grab that up. I was so excited I didn't notice it slipped out from under my arm. How careless of me!Mr. Williams would be pissed if other people saw last quarters inside market reports."Thanks, Robert," I said, "My mind has been all over the place. You're a lifesaver.""Oh, it was pure chance I found it. You don't normally leave this way.""You're right, I don't," I paused, brushing my lips with my index finger then, "Were you behind me the whole time?”“Mm-hmm, I think so.”“Did you happen to notice if anyone else was following me?""I did see people, but I don’t know if they were following you. Why do you think it was you they wanted?”"I had the heeby jeebies, you know? Just a feeling. But every time I turned around, there was nobody there. But once I kept walking, it