“Fuck, Gray harder, harder!" She screamed as he slammed his cock harder into her pussy. The sound of them fucking filled the room.Gray was fucking rough, slamming into her with so fast she was seeing stars.“Do you like that? You like the way I fuck you don't you?" He asked as he choked her neck as his cock pulled out of her and slammed right back.“Such a fucking sweet pussy, so fucking tight," Gray groaned and her pussy squeezed around him.The others had just been watching the show but they got tired of watching when Daddy suddenly swallowed her sounds as his tongue fucked her mouth in the sweetest way possible.Emma felt fingers on her clit once again and she moaned. Jay jerked his cock to the scene as he groaned in pleasure watching as Gray ruined her pussy.“Don't stop, please don't fucking stop," Emma begged as tears blurred her vision from the overwhelming sensation.Gray's thrust suddenly became brutal as she screamed at every thrust he gave her.“Fuck! Yes!" she screamed a
“Fuck! shit! shit, shit,” I cursed as I jumped out of bed racing to the bathroom.I knew this was going to happen and now look at me.I had the fastest shower I have ever had in my twenty-three years of existence as I rushed to the closet to get ready for work.I looked through my clothes as I quickly picked a short-fitted black office dress, and as I was wearing the dress, I was jumping around wearing my jewelry, blowing and combing my hair at the same time.I was a mess. As soon as I finished dressing I picked my bag and raced out of the closet with my shoes in hand as I made my way to the door but quickly remembered that my phone was on the bed and then I was rushing back to the bed again as I quickly picked my phone and put it in my bag.The walk downstairs was in a blur and as soon as I reached the last step, I was wearing my heels breathing hard.“Miss Ross are you okay?" I heard the maid's voice and my head quickly snapped to her.“Miss Carter, is Mr De Vito still home?" I whi
“I need the best to work with me, Miss Ross and you don't look like it," Mr De Vito said and I clenched my hands in anger at the insult and the bitch laughed.No. I wasn't going to let them get to me, I wasn't going to let them insult me.If he wanted to make things tougher for me by bringing this bitch to compete with me then I knew I had to step up my game.Mr De Vito leaned back on his chair as he watched me carefully, trying to intimidate me.I took in a breath as I turned to the bitch putting on a sickly sweet smile on my face. “Well, since we'll be working together, may the best win,” I said as I stretched out my hand to her for a hand shake and she just looked at it like it was dirt before taking it."May the best win,” she said before quickly removing her hand from mine like it burned.“Your first task," Mr De Vito started and I turned my attention back to him,“I need a one of a kind architectural design from both of you, I need to see your progress by tomorrow morning, some
Mr De Vito was sitting on the bed naked, abs on display with his cock hard and ready and kneeling in front of him was a blonde, willing and desperate to suck his cock.I hadn't been wrong when I said I knew his cock would be big. Because he sure as hell was. Thick, long, about nine inches. With all those veins.Fuck. Suddenly I wish I was the one on my knees. Lucky bitch.I should have quietly walked away at the sight in front of me but it suddenly felt like my legs had been glued to a spot unable to move.Mr De Vito held his cock as he slowly guided it into the open mouth of the woman as he groaned in pleasure as the woman took just his head licking him like a lollipop.My pussy clenched.His head was thrown back, his abs flexing as he let out a deep groan. His hand fisted in the blonde’s hair, guiding her as she sucked him like a woman possessed.“Just like that, fuck," he cursed as his hand weaved into her hair guiding her to take more.The woman gagged but she took more of him, no
I quickly pulled away from the door with a gasp.Fuck he saw me. I had been so lost in what they were doing that I forgot about the fact that he could turn at any moment and see me.Shit. I'm cooked.Without wasting another second I quickly turned on my heel, heart hammering against my ribs, and sprinted down the hall. My breath was uneven, my legs shaky from a mixture of fear and arousal. My skin burned as if his gaze had branded me, leaving invisible marks all over my body.Damn it. I should have left the second I saw what was happening.But no. I had stayed, watched, gotten wet over a man who wasn’t mine, and now—now he fucking saw me.I reached my room, slammed the door shut, and pressed my back against it, trying to steady my breathing. My body was betraying me in ways I hated to admit. My core pulsed, my nipples ached, and my mind replayed every dirty word he had said, every growl that had left his lips.The way he took control. The way he commanded her. The sheer power he exude
I was awoken by a light feathery touch on my leg and I moaned arching into the bed and then I felt lips on me.I snapped my eyes open and I couldn't help but gasp when I saw him.Mr De Vito.He was holding my ankle and kissing it as he spread my legs and started kissing up my thigh.“What…what are you doing?” I breathed as my breathing suddenly became uneven."Isn't this what you've wanted?” he rasped as he kissed my thigh, biting it softly and I threw my head back in pleasure.“I…I…” I couldn't form words and he chuckled,"Naughty girl. I saw you watching me. You want me to do that to you? To fuck you and make you beg,” he said and instead of an answer I spread my legs open for him showing him my wet pussy."So wet, so fucking wet for me,” he groaned as he brought his nose to my pussy and sniffed and a deep throaty groan escaped his mouth and my pussy clenched."You had stood there…" his tongue flicked my clit and my breathing increased. "You had wished it were you on your knees suck
I jolted awake, my body trembling, thighs clenched together.Fuck. It has been a dream. I was having wet dreams of Mr De Vito.It felt so real, his tongue on me, his fingers.That had got to be the sweetest dream ever.My breath came in short, ragged gasps, and I pressed a shaky hand to my chest, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it might break free. The sheets beneath me were tangled, my skin heated, and worst of all—I was aching.Aching for a man I had no business craving.Lorenzo De Vito.The realization sent a rush of humiliation and frustration crashing over me. I had dreamt about him. About his mouth on me, his hands claiming me, his voice whispering filth against my skin.I groaned and buried my face in my pillow.I needed to get a grip. This was dangerous—whatever this was. Because no matter how real it had felt, no matter how badly my body still throbbed for more…It was just a dream.My pussy was still wet and it felt like I could still feel his tongue flicking my clit.
“Calm down Emily, calm down, let's think,” my best friend said over the phone and I took in deep breaths trying to calm myself down."Tell me everything,” she said and I sighed,I haven't really told her about Mr De Vito's insistence to send me back."He wants me to leave," I said as I walked to the bed to sit down because my legs were shaking and I felt like they would soon give out.“Huh?" my best friend said in confusion,“I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry but I've been having a really tough time here," I said in frustration,“What do you mean?" She asked, already sounding worried and I sighed,“Mr De Vito doesn't like me, from the first day he saw me he said I don't look competent enough to work with him that I should…I should go back,” I said with a shrug even though she couldn't see me."He sounds like an ass,” she said and I chuckled despite the situation,"You have no idea. To make sure he kicks me away he brought some bitch as competition and asked us to ma
“It's been over an hour since we've been waiting for Mr De Vito, do you think I should go check up on him?" I asked the driver as my eyes went to the door but there still wasn't any sign of Mr De Vito walking out.What was he still doing inside?“I'm sure he's still working, he'll join us as soon as he's done," the driver said and I nodded,Maybe he didn't want to sit beside me in the car after teasing the hell out of him. I couldn't help but smirk as I thought about how he fought so hard not to touch me. The way his cock had jumped beneath me. I still had my eyes fixed on the exit when I noticed Mr De Vito walking out but he wasn't alone. There was a woman walking beside him in a red dress looking up at him like he was some god.They stopped in front of the door as Mr De Vito leaned down to her and whispered something in her ear and she chuckled, pressing her body to his before pulling away.He stood there watching her until she got into her car before his face turned to the awaitin
She got on my table as she spread her legs for me, letting me get a perfect view of her wet and dripping pussy.She was such a dirty girl, coming without anything underneath the dress she was wearing.“Now play with that pussy for me," I commanded as I relaxed on my chair, eyes fixed on her wet center.Her fingers slowly glided down her clit like she was teasing herself as she threw her head back in pleasure.She moaned as she rubbed her wetness up her clit and then down her dripping center. “Oh yeah, so fucking good," she moaned as she opened her legs more, her fingers circling her clit.“Oh yes, yes, yes," she moaned rubbing her fingers faster,Her eyes met mine and she bit her lips seductively before two fingers disappeared into her pussy.“Oh fuck, oh fuck," she moaned as she threw her head back working her fingers faster.“Look at me," I commanded as she tried her best to maintain eye contact with me as her eyes kept rolling back in pleasure.“Don't fucking cum without my permis
My cock was raging hard as I watched her walk out of the office.I should have pushed her away the moment she got on my lap—I should have stopped her but instead I sat there letting her grind her pussy on me—letting her whisper those sinful things in my ear.She was a temptress I'd give her that.And fuck when she had told me she had nothing underneath the skirt she was wearing, it took everything in me not to bend her over my table and fuck her.I cursed under my breath as I rubbed my hands down my face. This morning in the car she had left me with a hard-on and now it was even worse.This is what I'm trying to avoid, this is what I didn't want. I didn't want a woman who would make me question all the rules I've made in life. I didn't want a woman who would make me fight for control with myself. I didn't fucking want Emily Ross anywhere near me.But first I had more important things to take care of. Like how to calm my cock down.I quickly reached for my phone as I dialed the one n
His hands shot out to grip my waist in warning but I didn't stop. His fingers dug into my hips as if he was at war with himself—push me away or pull me closer?“Whatever silly game you're playing you better stop it," he growled in anger but I ignored him instead I brought out my tongue as I licked his neck and his breathing picked up. I smirked, rolling my hips slightly against him, feeling the undeniable effect I was having on him. “A game?” I tilted my head, feigning innocence as I trailed a finger down his chest. “I don’t see a game, sir. Not when I know your body wants what I'm offering.”His grip on my waist tightened painfully, and I gasped—not in pain, but in pure, unfiltered pleasure at the way his cock pressed deliciously on my pussy. His dark eyes burned into mine, a silent warning, but I had already gone too far.“Get off,” he commanded, his voice hoarse, strained.I pouted, but I didn’t move. Instead, I leaned in, my breath fanning against his lips, teasing, taunting.“A
“No, not good enough," Mr De Vito said and my jaw clenched as I looked at the design I put so much work into. How could he say it's not good enough when I haven't even finished the damn thing?I heard that bitch chuckle and my hands clenched but I controlled myself.“But sir, this is just the progress, you told me you wanted me to have something to show you before the end of today, I'm still working on it," I said defensively as I watched him.Instead of giving me a response he just leaned back in his chair studying me.“Miss Ross," he called,“Sir," I answered,“You don't need to finish that design for me to know it's not good enough, did you see what Miss Ferdinand showed me?” What the hell? Why would he compare me with that piece of shit? And why the hell was he sounding like a sexy ass professor scolding his student?Stop Emily. This man is giving you hell and all you can think about is how he sounds like a sexy ass professor. You must be crazy?“I'll work on it sir," I said in fr
The bitch smirked as she walked into the restroom, arms crossed over her chest like she owned the world. I clenched my fists, forcing myself to take deep breaths, but the way she looked at me—like she had already won—made my blood boil.“You’re still here?” she asked mockingly, tilting her head. “I figured you’d have packed up and quit by now.”I chuckled darkly, shaking my head as I turned to face her fully. “You really think you’ve won, don’t you?” My voice was low, controlled, but there was a dangerous edge to it. I could feel the storm building inside me.Her smirk widened. “Oh, sweetie, I know I have.” She stepped closer, lowering her voice as if she was sharing some grand secret. “You don’t belong here, Emily. Mr De Vito sees it too. You’re just a temporary inconvenience.”I gritted my teeth. My nails dug into my palms as I fought the urge to wipe that smug look off her face. “Funny. I was just thinking the same thing about you.”She laughed—a light, airy sound filled with conde
“What is going on here?" Mr De Vito’s voice rang out and Miss Ferdinand immediately turned to him with an innocent look.“Mr De Vito, I was trying to tell Miss Ross here that we should be friends and I…I don't know what came over her, she just stood up and tried to push me away and now I feel like a total horrible person because my…my coffee spilled on her design,” I couldn't help the laugh that escaped my mouth but there was nothing funny about the sound."You sure deserve an Oscar, you're such a good actress Miss Ferdinand, I'll give you that,” I spat as Mr De Vito's eyes darted between the two of us, cold and unnerving."Miss Ross I do not tolerate violence in my company,” what?! He was going to take her bullshit story without listening to my side of the story?“I didn't do anything Mr De Vito, Miss Ferdinand purposely spilled her coffee on my design and now she's trying to act all innocent and play the victim. Wow," I said in disbelief,"Stop saying that Miss Ross, you're hurting
“Oh, look who it is, little Miss know it all," Miss Ferdinand said as soon as she walked into the office and I couldn't help but roll my eyes.“And if it isn't Miss I am special," I shot back, and she shot me a glare."That's because I am special, and you just need to accept that,” she said as she walked over to her chair and I just ignored her as I tried to get my mind straight to start my day.Mr De Vito still hasn't come up. What? Was he having a hard time with the boner I knew he'd definitely be sporting? I couldn't help but chuckle at the thought."What's funny?” Miss nosy Rosabella asked,"The fact that you're a loser and you don't even see it,” I said and her eyes burned with anger but she quickly masked it."I really shouldn't be wasting my energy with you, because at the end of the day we'd find out who the loser is and it sure as hell won't be me." she said as she slowly stood up from her chair and stormed out of the office.I just shrugged, she was the least of my problems.
As soon as the car came to a stopped in front of the company, a wicked smile took over my lips, my mind already set on teasing him just a little more.Instead of opening my own door, I slid over—right onto his lap.His body went rigid beneath me, and I felt it. Hard. Thick. Big.Fuck.The moment I settled against him, pressing my ass snugly against his cock, his fingers twitched at his sides. His breathing turned sharp, controlled, like a man barely holding onto his restraint.“Excuse you,” I purred, rolling my hips ever so slightly as I reached for the door handle.His hand shot up and gripped my waist—hard. A warning.I froze, my heart hammering against my ribs. I wasn’t expecting him to touch me."You have no idea what you're playing with, Miss Ross," his voice was deep, a low growl vibrating with a dangerous warning against my spine.I swallowed, but I wasn’t backing down. I had started this game—now I wanted to see how far I could push him.So I pushed. Tempting him more.I wiggl