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Falling For His Dirty Trap One hundred and twoo
Hillary Ben unzips my skirt and pulls it, along with my panties, down my legs as he drops to his knees. My heart begins to race, my nipples hard and tight, my clit pulsing between my legs. I am stark naked, leaning against his desk, watching as he kisses up my legs.He positions himself between my legs, holding them apart, before he sucks my clit into his mouth, causing my eyes to roll backwards painfully. He teases me between his teeth, grazing, sucking, and licking, driving me insane, flooding every one of my senses with pleasure.“Ben,” I whimper, biting down on my tongue.“Shhh, relax baby,” he coos before going back in between my legs and working his tongue skillfully. I am sensitive to every flick, every bite, every movement of his tongue against me.I don’t want him to stop.Ben pulls away, his fingers loosening around my thighs.“Please don’t stop,” I beg, lips trembling, needing more.“You are soaked, Hillary.” Ben easily slides his fingers into my entrance to show me how so
Falling For His Dirty Trap One hundred and onee
HillaryI shifted the gear to park and then turned off the ignition.“How did I do?” I turn to Ben.“Great. You just need to be confident enough to drive faster so we don’t get to work an hour late,” Ben says to me, unbuckling his seatbelt.“An hour?!” I exclaim, checking my watch.Hyperbole.We are less than thirty minutes late for his first meeting.“Yikes! I’m sorry,” I apologize.I’m really enjoying driving a lot lately. Who knew I was going to love it so much?“It’s okay, baby. I need to get to my meeting. I’d see you in a few hours,” he kisses me and jumps out of his car, rushing to his meeting.I miss going with him to his meetings but that’s all Karis now—well most of the time. I get out of the car and get upstairs to my office to start the day. I have a few emails to respond to and a few to send as well.I grab myself some cookies from the kitchen before heading to my office. I get to work immediately, typing responses to emails and reading through newly received emails and f
Falling For His Dirty Trap One hundredd
Hillary I’m on my phone and standing in between Ben’s legs as he is propped on his desk, his arms around my waist as he addresses one of his engineers. I didn’t think that he’d want people at work to know that we are married, but I almost forget that Ben doesn’t care what people think about him.Ever.“Thank you, you are doing a great job,” Ben dismisses the young man and he leaves.Then he pushes off his desk.“Are we done?” I ask him. I can’t wait to drive back home even though we’d arrive one hour later than we should.“No, I want to show you the rooftop,” Ben says, lifting me by my waist. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his torso, clinging onto him.“What’s on the rooftop?” I ask.“Nothing, don’t look until I tell you, okay?”“You say nothing and then tell me not to look,” I giggle.“Just don’t look,” he spanks my ass as he climbs up the stairs with my weight. I wouldn’t expect someone as skinny as Ben to lift my weight.“Okay.” I lay my head on his shoulder and
Falling For His Dirty Trap Ninety ninee
Bentley “Let’s start with theory, you should take notes—it’s important.” I pass her a small notepad and a pen. She takes it. “I might go too fast; if you didn’t get anything, just let me know, okay?”She nods.Fuck. I care about her so much.She’s so cute, especially when she has that heart-eyed, helpless expression on her face. All I want to do all day long is spend time with her, and what better way to utilize our time than to teach her to drive? I have been missing work a lot lately. Not that it’s affecting anything; it’s just very unusual of me. My mom always told me that someday I’d find a woman who doesn’t make me want to be at work all the time.I didn’t believe her then. But she’s right. I just want to be home or anywhere else with my wife aside from work.“The first thing is your seat. Make sure it’s comfortable for you and your feet are properly reaching the pedals without locking your knees—I’m taller, so you might have to adjust the seat when you move here. Next is your m
Falling For His Dirty Trap Ninety eightt
Hilary Georgia doesn’t convince me not to get a house or apply for jobs to prepare for the inevitable end. Instead, she tells me not to spend the time I have beefing with Ben or distancing myself. She tells me to enjoy our time together still, enjoy being married, and if that eventually leads to forever, great—but if not, I would not only have guarded my heart but also enjoyed my life without depressing myself.I pace Bentley’s room, waiting for him to show up. He said we have something important to do today, so we didn’t go to work. We have been missing work days a lot lately. Tired of waiting, I get off the bed and start rummaging around his room.I’m very snoopy, I just can’t avoid it. I start peering into the parts of his oddly large nightstand. He is my husband anyway, so I’m not snooping anymore—I’m simply looking around.The upper part has his phone charger, his leisure iPad, his watch, and all of those things. I want to snoop on his iPad, but it’s locked and I already got the
Falling For His Dirty Trap Ninety sevenn
Hillary“Urghh,” Eliza, Leo’s cousin, groans in deep pain. She pants heavily, her skin glistening with sweat as she stops cycling to rest for a bit.“How are you not getting tired?” Georgia asks from the bench where she has retreated to rest.I stop cycling and shrug. “I’m just not tired,” I answer.I was never a workout person and never signed up for a gym membership, but I used to run all the time, so I don’t have a problem with cardio. However, cycling is different because it makes my legs ache. I grab my towel and wipe the sweat from my face.“Have you picked a movie yet?” Georgia asks Eliza.“I’m being indecisive, but I will pick one on time, don’t worry,” she responds, grabbing her phone and climbing off the machine. I do the same. I haven’t worked out in a really long time, and this feels great.“I’m so sorry. I don’t mean this in a disrespectful way, but your husband is hot,” Eliza says, looking outside the glass doors of the gym.I turn my head to look too. Ben is walking out
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