My Not-so-innocent Secretary 3

Trevor's POV

I kicked the door to my bedroom open as Lena kissed me like she had been dying to do this for a long time, and it only made me more excited to know that the feeling had been mutual all along. Her hands roamed under my shirt as she caressed my abs while I squeezed her boobs gently, enjoying the soft feel of them against my hands.

Her pink nipples were hard, and I flicked them with my thumb as she moaned into the kiss, but neither of us pulled away. I pinned her to the bed, parting her legs apart with my knee, and she moaned in ecstasy as my lips trailed kisses down her jaw.

One hand played with her plump breasts that bounced with every heavy breath she took while the other snaked down her sexy curves before tracing the insides of her thighs.

“Tr-trevor…” She moaned and fuck me, hearing her call out my name so sexily sent all the blood in my body rushing south. I sucked on the sensitive spot right below her ear and she arched her back, pushing her boobs right against me.

My middle finger slowly pushed her panties to the side and her shaky breaths became heavier as she stared at me in anticipation. My thumb brushed lightly against her swollen clit and she hissed in pleasure, her knees buckling just at that little contact.

“Trevor please…” She begged, and I looked at her with a grin as my lips trailed down to her delicious-looking breasts.

“Please what, princess?” I questioned, running my tongue over her nipples and she whimpered even more, her back arching in pleasure.

“Touch me… Ruin me… Fuck me… Do whatever you want with me please… I'm all yours.” She whispered, and every ounce of self-control that I had faded into the wind as my gaze darkened.

“You asked for this, princess. I won't stop even if you tell me to.” I growled and slipped two fingers at once into her warm cunt, earning a loud moan from her as she rolled her hips.

“Y-yes Trevor—”

“Call me Sir,” I ordered as I tugged on her left nipple harshly with my teeth and pinched the other with my free hand, and she trembled underneath while my fingers worked her insides, opening her up for me.

“Yes, S-sir… Use me as you want, Sir…” She moaned and when I pulled away from her luscious breasts as well as removing my fingers from her wet cunt, she whined in disapproval.

“Sir…” She whined and I smirked, slapping her tits gently to earn a soft moan from her. I took off every piece of clothing on me and grinned in satisfaction when she licked her lips with her eyes glued to my dick that wanted nothing but to pound that heavenly cunt of hers.

“Come here,” I commanded as I lay on the bed and she crawled to me with a sultry smile on her face. “Sit on my face, princess,” I added and her eyes widened, the order confusing her for a while.

“Don't tell me you've never sat on a man's face before,” I asked in sheer shock and she played with her fingers nervously before nodding.

“Most of the men I've ever gone home with are inexperienced. I do all the work and sometimes I don't even cum. But it's my job to make sure they're happy so I have no choice…” Her voice trailed off and a sweet smile formed on my lips that had her raising her brows in question.

“Then I'll be the one to show you what real pleasure is, princess. Come here, place your knees on either side of my face.” I took her hand and she knelt in front of me with a look of confusion on her face.

I made her turn so that she was facing my cock and finally positioned her so that she was right on top of my face. My mouth watered as I grabbed her waist and slowly lowered her to my lips.

“Are you sure this is a good idea— Sir!” She cried out in pleasure when I started to suck on her clit like I was starving and she bucked her hips over my face.

“Relax princess,” I muttered and smacked her ass, earning loud moans from her as I dragged my tongue up and down her dripping cunt. God, she tasted like sin coated with deliciousness.

“S-sir…” Her moans were broken as she started to move her hips, riding my tongue like she couldn't get enough, and fuck I loved it. I slid a finger in along with my tongue, teasing her g-spot and she cried out in pleasure as she arched her back.

My hands squeezed her ass and smacked them slightly before parting them apart as I pushed my tongue even deeper into her cunt. She was beginning to tremble, and her legs were already shaking; her moans were louder than ever as she grabbed her boobs in her hand, rubbing them against each other.

My thumb rubbed over her clit in a rhythmic pattern and when her walls tightened around my tongue, I knew she was about to cum.

“Tr-trevor—”

I smacked her ass harshly when she called me by my name and she moaned, realizing her mistake instantly.

“S-sir, can I- fuck… can I please cum?” She pleaded in between moans, and I smirked to myself, seeing how obedient she was, which made me even more excited than ever.

“Cum for me, princess. Fill my mouth with your juices.” I coaxed before returning to devour her pussy like it was my salvation and her loud moans echoed across the room as she trembled in pleasure.

With a loud cry, she came hard as her juices flooded out of her cunt and I sucked it all, making sure I didn't miss one drop. I made sure to lick her clean even after she had collapsed on me and seeing how wrecked she was, I was beyond satisfied.

“Can you move, princess?” I asked, placing a soft kiss on her butt cheeks and she finally got off me before turning to look at me. She looked so drunk with pleasure and knowing that we were just getting started, I couldn't wait to see how she would look after I finished ruining her with my cock.

“My legs are still trembling…” She complained, but I could see the small smile tugging on her lips as she leaned closer to me, and I captured her mouth in a passionate kiss.

“Then I'll make sure you can't walk on your feet tomorrow,” I muttered against her lips as I flipped her onto the bed and she giggled softly when I placed soft kisses all over her chest.

“I heard you every time.” She suddenly whispered and I raised a brow in confusion. “Whenever you jerked off, moaning my name, I heard you. And I… it was so fucking sexy that I touched myself too, while thinking of you. I never told you because I didn't want you to think I was a hoe or a whore.” She explained and I shot her a knowing smile as I traced her bottom lip with my thumb.

“You're not a whore, Lena. You're my whore. There's a difference. You're mine. All mine. Understood?”