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Chapter 18: During Office Hours

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I used one hand to yank my pants down, letting my cock spring free and stretch upward, heavy and throbbing for her.

My gaze dropped and a dark, satisfied smirk curved my lips. She wasn’t wearing any panties at all.

“Bad girl, huh,” I murmured, my voice rough with desire. “You came to my desk like this? You wanted this too?”

She braced both hands flat against the wall, back arching so beautifully for me, and looked down on me with eyes dark and pleading.

“Mess me up, Sir… please.”

“You don’t nee
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    I used one hand to yank my pants down, letting my cock spring free and stretch upward, heavy and throbbing for her.My gaze dropped and a dark, satisfied smirk curved my lips. She wasn’t wearing any panties at all.“Bad girl, huh,” I murmured, my voice rough with desire. “You came to my desk like this? You wanted this too?”She braced both hands flat against the wall, back arching so beautifully for me, and looked down on me with eyes dark and pleading.“Mess me up, Sir… please.”“You don’t need to tell me.”My cock targeted her cunt, teasing at first. Then bang! That was the sound from her slapping her ass on the wall.“Oh…!” She moaned. She wrapped her legs on me, her hands shoved down her shirt. As though she read my mind, she let her breast free.The sound her ass made on the wall made my cock banging in and out of her dry pussy.“You don’t get wet, Anita?”She wrapped her hands on my head. “My… nipples… makes me wet.” she said. A surge of cum rushed up my spine.“Oh God!” I m

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    “Why are you always after my job, Sir? I work hard; even the jobs that aren’t supposed to be assigned to me,” my secretary said. Staring dead into my eyes, she seemed to look more sexy when angry, the way her lips opened and shut. I shut my lips to feel the pleasure. “What do you seriously want from me, Sir?” she suddenly said. I snapped my eyes open, a smile curling my lips. I stood up and walked toward her with slow, desperate steps. “You,” I simply said, and studied her as she widened her eyes. I removed my jacket and intentionally moved a hand to my balls. I had a huge cock; even under the pants it still covered half of my waist. I moved closer to her and she took steps back. “Sir… we are… in the office…” she said, and her eyes fell downstairs to the workers. I smiled. “It’s not a no,” I said and pulled her by the wrist to my desk. “A quickie would be okay,” I said, almost like a moan. I’d long pleasured for Anita, but her overly good attitude made me want to show her

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    Her expression was unreadable, but the look in her eyes twisted something low in my gut.“Why are you dripping this much, son?”I swallowed hard, knelt on the bed, and yanked my pants up.“It’s just… men’s stuff, Mom,” I muttered, biting my lip.She chuckled low and climbed onto the mattress. Before I could move, her hand closed around my cock.“Ma…” The word left me in a strangled breath, eyes wide.She stroked me once, smooth and deliberate. “Unfortunately, your dad filled me this morning.”Her grip tightened just enough to make my hips jerk. She leaned in until her mouth was near my ear, voice a velvet threat.“And it still wasn’t enough. Look at you… already leaking for me. Did you think I wouldn’t notice how hard you get every time I walk around the house like this?”She gave another slow pull, thumb smearing the wetness over the head. I clenched the sheets, breathing shallow.“Mom… we can’t…” I couldn't possibly cheat on Auntie. But…“We can.” Her free hand shoved my chest flat

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