3. Sinful

"Cara"

Of course I knew who it was but, I feigned ignorance.

"Hello?" I answered softly "who's this?" I asked, looking straight at Aliya so she'd know who was on the phone, she laughed when she figured it out, I'm going to kill this lady.

"Antonio" his heavenly accented voice said.

"Antonio?" I asked "I'm sorry, I don't think I know an Antonio. It must be a wrong number" I lied, Aliya was giggling softly, biting her lips to try and stop, I was tempted to laugh also.

"Don't play with me Cara!" He warned and I swallowed, shit!

"I fucked you senseless last night when we had a threesome with Aliya" he revealed causing me to bite my lips, my mind drifting to last night and the pleasures it held.

"Oh that Antonio" I faked surprise "hi" by now, I was trying so hard not to laugh, while Aliya was trying so hard to stop laughing.

"Why did you leave before I woke up?" He asked, there was an edge to his voice, he sounded pissed.

"Isn't that like the major rule of one night stands?" I asked back.

"It's not my rule, I do the leaving, not you" he groaned, what????

"Oh well, I guess your rule has been broken, want me to bring a super glue to fix it?" I mocked, by now, our lunch was placed on the table.

"No Cara, I want you to bring back that tight pussy of yours to my bed" his voice became deep and husky, making my insides twist in excitement.

"I'm sorry, no can do, I do wish you a good day" I dismissed immediately and hung up, I'm pretty sure if I was light skinned, my cheeks would look like a tomato.

"What happened?" Aliya asked, eyes filled with curiosity 

"He wants me to bring back my tight pussy to his bed, his words not mine" I revealed and she laughed.

"Is this not awkward for you in anyway?" I asked her, I mean she fucks this dude all the time so she's bound to feel awkward about this.

"Nope, look, we have our fucking days and it's strictly just fucking, to be honest, I'm tired of this fuck buddy thing, I want to find a man that'll be with me forever and fuck only me and Antonio isn't that man for me, you know?" She said, I didn't really know but I nodded my head anyway.

"So if he wants you, it's his business, not mine" she added.

"Why can't you tell him you're tired? You guys seem close" I asked, taking a fry from my plate and into my mouth

"I don't know, I just can't bring my self to do it, I want it to be mutual" she explained an I nodded my head.

We changed the topic and talked about everything, our work and dreams, I got to find out that Aliya is a fashion designer, just like her mom and she wants to start her own fashion line.

She's just really cool.

After lunch, Aliya and I parted ways and I went home, I went straight to my bed because, I have unfinished business with sleep but, it seemed I had vexed the gods somehow because, my phone started ringing and this time, it was my dad calling.

I groaned loudly at the phone.

"Daddy!" I squealed into the phone.

He laughed "if someone should hear you, they'd think you're happy to talk to me" he joked and I laughed

"I'm happy to talk to you, why'd you say such a thing? You hurt me old man" I faked hurt and he chuckled.

"I just wanted to know how my baby's doing" he said and I smiled.

"I'm okay, I really miss you" I told him, he's way back in Nigeria and sometimes, I just wish I could fly home immediately, just to see him. After my mom died, he'd been taking care of me all on his own, apparently, he said he was tired of me and told me to go have a life, he's was joking obviously but he meant it also.

"I miss you too my love, this call is expensive, bye" he rushed and hung up.

I put my phone on flight mode and finally got the peace I deserved.

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When I opened my eyes, it was morning, I wasn't surprised that I slept for long, it's not the first time it happened and I didn't mind.

I took a quick shower, and got ready for work.

I wore a navy blue pencil skirt and a black button down shirt, I paired it with my black pumps and was set to go. I'm not really a fan of breakfast to so, I just left to work.

When I got to my office and was settled, I got a notification on my phone, I took my phone and found out it was a message.

       Cara, I want to see you today.

The message read.

          Why?

I typed back quickly.

             I can't get your juicy pussy out of my mind. I want more of it.

Oh Lord

            I'm at work, let's talk about this later.

I had to stop this, I mean I just came in and I need to get stuff done here. Lord know if I continue talking to this man, I'll end up ditching work.

             When do you have lunch break? I'll text you then.

He texted back.

              12:00 pm

I texted back and shut my phone to start what actually pays me.

I buried myself in work and I didn't even know it was time for lunch already. I grabbed my phone, turning it on, immediately, messages started coming in.

           It's lunch time

           Cara

           Goddamnit Cara 

I laughed when I saw the last message, just exactly how desperate was this man?

                Was working.

I texted casually.

          

                  Where do you work Cara?

He texted back immediately.

                  Steels Constructions

I didn't know the implication of telling him where I work at the time. He didn't text back though so, I thought that was it.

There was a knock on my door ten minutes later and my secretary came in.

"Sewa, there's an Antonio Rivera here to see you, should I send him in?" She asked and think I almost died.

What's he doing here???!

"Yeah, send him in" I told her and she winked at me, chuckling on her way out.

Then he came in; my office is pretty big but at that moment, it felt like a cubicle.

"Cara" he called huskily

God, that voice.

He looked so manly and powerful, especially in that jet black Armani suit he was wearing. It was now I noticed things I didn't notice before, he had blueish- brownish eyes and his hair, it was tied in a bun.

I didn't even know his hair was long, fuck! Just how drunk was I that night?

"Like what you see?" He asked, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips, those lips that took me to paradise.

"Have a seat" I struggled to say, pointing at the chair infront of him.

"I'm not here to seat, Cara" he said softly and walked over to me.

He pushed the office chair behind me, aside and stood behind me.

He pressed his body to mine, inhaling my hair, I could inhale his Axe cologne and it sent shivers down my spine.

"You don't know how long I've longed to see you again" he whispered in my right ear, biting it right after.

"You smell good" he complimented and I smiled.

"What are you doing here?" I forced myself to ask.

"I'm here to give us what we both want" he said and turned me to face him, claiming my lips immediately.

I couldn't resist, I kissed him back, matching his speed; he wasn't wrong, I've longed for this since that night.

He trailed his fingers to my shirt and unbuttoned it, revealing my red lacy bra, he smirked when he saw it.

"Like what you see?" I asked him back

"Very much" he replied, moving his hands to my skirt, it couldn't ride up so he zipped it down, letting it fall down my legs.

"Fuck! Cara" he said, he's eyes trained on the matching panties.

"I was going to tease you a bit but now, I can't wait be buried deep inside you" he groaned, I bit my lips at that.

He took out a condom from his suit pocket, zipped down his pants, setting free his magic wand; he put the condom on and turned me around.

"I'm going to fuck you from behind" he said and I nodded.

"Use your words Cara, tell me you want me to fuck you from behind" his voice, deeper than I've ever heard it, pulling down my panties.

"Yes! I want you to fuck me from behind" I told him and he grabbed my hips, inserting his dick into my tight, wet, throbbing core.

"Ah fuck" I groaned and I felt him in me.

"You like that?" He asked and I nodded.

"Use your words" he almost yelled

"Yes! Yes I love it" I bit my lips, pleasure rippled through my body as he  took out his dick halfway and put it back in, he repeated this action countless times, causing our skin to slap against each other.

He grabbed my left leg, placing it on my desk, gaining more entrance to my pussy. He fucked faster and deeper.

"Fuck, Cara, you're so tight. So tight for me" he growled, moaning as he fucked me.

"I'm close, oh God" I moaned and he fucked even faster, hitting my g-spot, making me orgasm; he didn't stop though, he kept giving me his powerful thrusts till he found his release, groaning as he did so.

"Damn, Cara" he whispered, taking his dick out of my core.

I felt sore, that's how deep and good he fucked me.

He put his dick back into his pants and I made a move to dress up myself but he stopped me.

"Allow me" he said and grabbed my shirt, buttoning it back slowly, he grabbed my panties from the floor, putting it into his suit pocket.

"I'll keep this" he said, somehow, I found that very sexy; he wore my skirt for me, tucking my shirt in the skirt then zipping it up.

"See you later, Cara" he bit his lips and left the office.

This is the best office sex I've had.

Fuck!

I picked up the landline and called my secretary.

"Melissa, in here now" I said and hung up.

"Ou it smells like sex in here" she joked when she entered my office.

"Get me something to eat" I told her and she smiled.

"Already did that, I got you times two of your usual, I knew you'd be hungrier after all that sex" she joked, causing me to laugh.

"Go bring it here, idiot" I told her and she left to bring me food.