CAUGHT IN HER WEB (V)

Chapter 5

Irene’s POV

“What’s this?” my stepfather demanded, holding up my silk robe. “Irene, you left your robe in my study like it’s your damn bedroom?”

I shrugged, heart racing. “I was feeling hot, so I left it there before going to shower.”

“Really? Or is there something else I should know?”

“Sorry, can’t hear you!”

I dashed upstairs, locked my door, and slammed it so hard the walls shook.

“IRENE!” he roared from below.

“Damn. That was too close.” I muttered under my breath.

***

I couldn’t wait any longer. The moment Victor walked into the study, I was all over him, kissing him hard.

“I need you right now,” I whispered against his mouth, already pulling at his belt. “f*ck me right now before someone catches us.”

Victor spun me around and bent me over the desk, yanking my dress up to my waist.

“You’re so f*cking greedy,” he growled, slapping my ass hard.

I was already soaked, dripping down my thighs while he rubbed his c*ck against me, teasing until my legs started shaking.

“Tell me you want it.”

“I want it so bad,” I begged, pushing back against him. “Just f*ck me.”

He slammed into me hard. I gasped, my body tightening around him.

“f*ck, you feel so good,” he groaned, gripping my hips hard. “So wet and tight.”

I moaned louder, not caring who might hear. “Harder, Victor. f*ck me like you mean it.”

He reached around and rubbed my cl!t in fast circles while slamming into me. My legs shook and I came hard, soaking his c*ck as I clenched around him.

He pulled out, turned me around and lifted me onto the desk. My legs wrapped around him as he sank back inside me, face to face this time.

We kissed messily, tongues fighting while he thrust deep and steady. “I’m losing everything because of this,” he muttered against my neck, biting down. “And I still can’t stop.”

“Good,” I breathed, digging my nails into his back. “Cum inside me.”

He f*cked me faster, sweat dripping down his chest. I came again, biting his shoulder to stay quiet. Victor groaned and came hard, buried deep inside me.

We stayed locked together, breathing hard, his c*ck still twitching inside me.

That’s when the study door opened.

My stepfather stood in the doorway, stunned and furious.

“What the f*ck is this?” he shouted. Victor pulled out of me quickly and I yanked my dress down, but there was no hiding what we’d been doing.

“You’ve been f*cking my stepdaughter?” my stepfather roared, stepping inside. “In my own house? Under my roof?”

Victor zipped up his pants, jaw tight. “It’s not just f*cking.”

The front door slammed. Heavy footsteps followed, and then Victor’s wife stormed in, eyes red and furious.

“I followed you tonight because I knew something was wrong. How long, Victor? How long have you been sneaking around with this little whore?”

I stood up straighter, heart pounding but refusing to shrink. “Don’t call me that. He chose this. I didn’t force him.”

Victor’s wife laughed bitterly. “You chose this? He’s been lying to me for months. Coming home smelling like cheap perfume and p*ssy. Our marriage is destroyed because of you.”

My stepfather turned on me next. “After everything I’ve done for you, this is how you repay me? Spreading your legs for my business partner like a cheap slut? I saw the signs. The way you two disappeared together. The robe on the floor last week. I just didn’t want to believe it.”

“I’m not sorry,” I said, even though my legs were still shaking. “I wanted him. I still want him. This isn’t just a dirty secret anymore.”

Victor looked at all of us, his eyes full of guilt and anger. “It started as a mistake. I tried to fight it, Irene. I swear I did. But I couldn’t. I’m in love with you. This isn’t just s*x anymore.”

His wife started crying. “You bastard. After twenty years? You throw it all away for her?”

My stepfather looked ready to swing at Victor. “Get the hell out of my house. Both of you. We’re done. The business deal is off. Everything is off.”

The shouting got louder and Victor’s wife threw her wedding ring at him. My stepfather threatened to ruin Victor’s reputation.

The whole house was falling apart around us.

My heart raced with fear and adrenaline, but underneath it all my p*ssy still throbbed from how hard Victor had f*cked me minutes ago.

Victor stood tall in the middle of the chaos, breathing heavy. He looked at his crying wife, then at my furious stepfather, then finally at me.

His eyes softened when he looked at me.

In the middle of all the shouting, Victor grabbed my hand and said, “If this destroys me, then let it.”