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The office is a graveyard at 11 PM, and here I am still in it. And it's all because of one person. Daniel Carr, the CEO and the single most infuriating human being I have ever had the displeasure of working for. He almost never goes home before midnight, making my life even miserable. I drop my bag onto my desk and wake up my computer, already knowing what I'll find. The merger documents sit in my outbox exactly where I left them at six o'clock, unsigned. Daniel knows the legal team needs them by Monday morning and yet, he has refused to sign it. “Fuck,” I breathe, balling my fist. I hate Daniel. Every fibre of me hates him so much. All Daniel had to do was sit down for five minutes. Five fucking minutes. I grab the folder from the printer tray and take the stairs up one floor to the executive level, my heels clicking against the steps in a sharp, irritated rhythm that matches my mood perfectly. The executive floor is darker than the rest. I push through the glass door without knocking and I regret it immediately. Or maybe I don’t. The CEO of Carr Global Ventures is jerking himself right in his office. His cock dripping with precum. “Don’t you know how to fucking knock?” he yells. His cock is disracting, they have my eyes glued. His finger still stroking his creamy head. I bite my bottom lip, my pussy clenching tight from the sight. “Can’t you see i’m fucking busy,” he grunts, jerking himself faster. “Don’t stop,” I whisper, not even hearing myself. Nothing in my imagination comes close to this. My lips stay parted with my eyes glued to his dick. Watching him sends an ache through my core. My eyes bulge out as I walk closer to take in the view of his dick. His dick, hard with thick veins. My pussy purrs in my soaked panties. “If you stay any longer, I’m going to make you suck my fucking dick and fuck you over and over again.” He is jerking his cock faster, grunts in between words. I stay silent, clenching my thighs tighter from the heavy pressure in my core. “I’m warning you..I’ll fuck every hole of yours till you’re screaming my name if you stay a second more.” “Fuck me,” I answer like the needy slut I am. I haven’t fucked in weeks. The sight of him stroking himself sends tremors in my pussy. The only thing I think of is his dick fucking my insides as I close the distance between us. “Get on your knees,’ he orders. Daniel slows down as I get to my knees in front of him. His dick glistening with precum stain on its head. I wet my tongue, etching my lips closer to his beautiful cock. “Suck bitch,” he adds, holding his dick as he forces my head down to take him whole. I wince as Daniel shoves his huge veiny cock into my mouth. He groans as he forces me to take him all in, his cock stretching my jaws wide. He is too big. Too fucking big it hurts. “Open your little fucking mouth, slut,” he grunts. I gag, taking him whole till he hits the back of my throat. “Hmmm..fuck…you’ve got a fucking tight mouth.” His dick jerks in my mouth, choking me. Warm saliva spills out from the sides of my mouth, rolling down his massive dick. “Move,” he orders as he thrusts into my mouth. I hold back my tears as he fucks my throat hard. He grabs my hair, forcing my mouth back to take his dick whole. I swirl my tongue on his head, using my hand to squeeze his balls hard. “Fuck yes…you’re a good little slut, aren’t you,” he groans, whispering dirty words to me as I suck his dick like a slut. His balls are full as I squeeze them with one hand, holding the base of his cock with the other to steady myself as he fucks my throat. His fingers dig into my hair. I feel the muscles in his legs tense as I go faster, leaving sounds filling the air in the office. My jaws hurt but I don’t stop. He groans out loud, thrusting his waist higher to fuck my throat deeper. I wince from the pain, keeping my mouth firm on his dick, sucking it. He takes my boobs in his hands and thrust a few more times before coming to a halt and sliding out of my throat. We stay frozen, staring into each other’s eyes for a moment. I’m panting hard, processing what just happened. I gave my hot boss a blowjob, right here in his office. I do not remember who gives in first but all i can feel are his lips on mine in a heartbeat. He isn’t gently as he moves his lips with a frantic need devouring mine. I grab a fistful of his shirt, titling my head as I deepen the kiss. God, I’ve wanted this…wanted to taste him. I groan into his mouth as I feel his dick pressed into me. He has one of his hands cupping my left boob. My nipples hard from his strokes. I’m moaning into his mouth, matching the movement of his tongue in my mouth as my fingers snake down to his pants. He presses himself hard to me and I curse the piece of clothing between us stopping me from feeling all of him. I’ve imagined it too many times. While staring at him…while fucking myself in my bed. I squeeze my legs together to ease the tension in my core just from the thought of his dick. His dick inside me. I’m breathless when his lips pulls away from mine. “Take off your shirt.”BreeMy pussy feels sore and full as I walk toward the building entrance. The late night air cools my flushed skin but my body still buzzes from the hard fuck in the car. All I want now is to get to my room, clean up, and fall into bed to rest. My shift was long and the surprise encounter drained me in the best way. I climb the stairs slowly thinking about sleep and how Mr Reynolds cock stretched me so deep.I unlock my apartment door and push it open, the moment I step inside and flip on the light I freeze in shock. Dave and Nick stand in the middle of my living room with their shirts already off and hungry smiles on their faces. Dave strokes the bulge in his pants while Nick looks me up and down like he wants to devour me. "What are you doing here," I whisper, my heart pounding. "How did you get in?"Dave steps closer. "Mr Reynolds gave us the key. He told us you would be coming back nice and wet after he filled that pussy in his car." Nick laughs. "It's time to share the rent p
BreeI walk back to the apartment building late at night after a long shift at the coffee shop. The streets are quiet and my feet ache from standing all day. The short skirt I wear for work rides up a little as I move and my tight top clings to my body from the warm evening air. I hope to slip inside without seeing anyone because I still feel nervous about everything that has happened with Mr Reynolds and his friends. My body remembers how they fucked me too well and part of me craves more even as I try to keep my distance.As I approach the parking area behind the building I notice Mr Reynolds leaning against his car. He stands there with his arms crossed watching me walk closer. The streetlight catches his strong frame and hair. My steps slow down but it is too late to turn around. He pushes off the car and moves toward me with long stride. Before I can say anything he corners me gently against the side of his vehicle blocking my path with his body. "Bree," he says in that dee
BreeTwo days pass after that wild night in Mr Reynolds apartment and I do everything I can to avoid them. My phone lights up with calls from Mr Reynolds and texts from Dave and Nick but I ignore every single one. I stay inside my apartment as much as possible and only leave for work when I know their office is closed. The memories of their hands and cocks make me wet when I think about them but guilt and nervousness keep me hiding. I tell myself it was a one time thing to cover the rent and now I need space to process everything. My body still feels sore in the best ways and I touch myself at night remembering how they used me but I refuse to answer their messages.That night I went to bed early feeling tired from avoiding everything, wearing only a thin tank top and panties because the apartment is warm. I drift off to sleep with my door locked and the lights off. My breathing slows and deep dreams take over until something pulls me awake in the middle of the night. I stir slow
BreeI sit between the three men on the wide couch in Mr Reynolds apartment and feel the heat from their bodies pressing close on both sides of me. The wine glass feels cool in my hand as I take another sip but it does nothing to calm the growing ache between my legs. Mr Reynolds sits to my right with his strong hand resting high on my thigh while Dave presses in from the left and Nick sits right in front of me with his chair pulled tight against my knees. Their eyes roam over my body like they already own it and the attention makes my nipples harden against the thin fabric of my summer dress.Mr Reynolds leans in and his deep voice rumbles near my ear. "You are such a sexy little tenant Bree. That tight young body has been driving us crazy every time you walk past the office." His fingers slide under the hem of my dress and stroke the soft skin of my inner thigh. I shiver and part my legs a little wider without thinking. Dave turns my face to him and kisses me hard, his tongue pu
BreeI sit on the edge of my small couch in the apartment and stare at the letter in my hands. The rent is due in two days and I do not have the full amount this month. My job at the coffee shop pays just enough to cover food and basic needs but unexpected car repairs took the rest of my savings. At twenty two years old I moved to this city full of hope for a fresh start and now I feel the weight of my mistake pressing down on me. The landlord Mr Reynolds owns several buildings in the neighborhood and he always seems strict about payments. I know I need to talk to him soon before things get worse.I walk to the mirror and check my appearance one more time. My light summer dress hugs my body in a simple way that shows my figure.My long hair falls over my shoulders and my cheeks still carry a flush, I slip on my sandals and head downstairs to his office on the first floor of the building. The hallway is quiet, as I approach the door, I knock softly and hear his deep voice tell me to
RileyI lie awake in bed for hours, staring at the ceiling, my body feels restless and hot. No matter how hard I try, I cannot stop thinking about Ryan. The way his cock felt in my mouth earlier in the bathroom, the way he groaned my name when he came down my throat. I touch myself slowly under the sheets but it is not enough, I need him and I just want him to fuck me hard.Why is he proving difficult to get? Other guys would have done it within the first try.Around one in the morning, I cannot take it anymore. I get out of bed completely naked and walk quietly down the hallway. My heart is pounding hard. The guest room door is slightly open again, I push it gently and step inside.Jay is lying on the bed in just his black boxers, one arm behind his head, staring at the ceiling. The moment he sees me standing there completely naked in the moonlight, he sits up fast.“Riley,” he says, his voice rough, shock registers on his face. “What are you doing? I told you to stop this.”I walk
“Jesus, Stace… you’re perfect,” he muttered, voice hoarse. There was humor in it, that familiar sarcastic edge even now. “All these years and I’ve been missing out on these?” I laughed breathlessly, swatting his chest. “Shut up and touch me before I change my mind, idiot.” He did exactly as I h
The bass from the speakers downstairs was still shaking the walls like the frat house was trying to give itself a heart attack. Red Solo cups littered the hallway, someone was puking in the bathroom two doors down, and the air smelled like cheap beer, weed, and bad decisions. I had one arm looped
JulieI’m standing in the motel parking lot at 9:47 PM, keys digging into my palm like they’re trying to remind me I still have a husband waiting at home. Vincent is probably already asleep in his recliner, mouth open, TV blaring some old western rerun. He hasn’t touched me in eight months despit
My face burned crimson. I yanked my hand out of my shorts like I’d been caught stealing.Another knock.“Can I come over?” he asked, voice carrying intentions clearly. “Or do you want to keep going alone?”I sat there, mortified, turned on, and completely speechless.Then I heard his footsteps in t







