SASHA
The unusual sound woke me as soon as I rolled out of bed. I tilted my head, trying to catch where it came from. It was faint, but it pulled my curiosity. Quietly, I stepped out of my room and followed the noise down the hall. It led me straight to Williams’s door, which was slightly open.
Without thinking, I slipped inside. My eyes landed on him immediately. Williams was lost in pleasure, his hand moving up and down his thick cock. He didn’t notice me standing there.
The sight hit me hard. I hadn’t expected this. The pillowcase I had grabbed to cover my tits had slipped off without me realizing it. My breasts were half exposed, nipples hard and peeking.
How did Williams’s cock get this big? I always knew it was huge, but now it looked massive — bigger than ever before. The veins stood out sharply, showing he was still rock hard even though he was jerking off.“Damn it!” I whispered, feeling my pussy throb as I watched him. My fingers slid inside my panties almost without thought. I wanted to touch myself, to match the burning heat I saw in him.
My nipples hardened more as one hand moved to cup my left tit, squeezing gently while the other played with my clit.
“Uuuugh!” I moaned softly, matching the sounds Williams made. The urge to take that cock in my mouth hit me hard. I imagined swirling my tongue around it, tasting every inch.
But with the pleasure came a sharp stab of regret. I had left Williams once. I’d chosen Daddy over him. Now, watching him like this, I wondered if I’d made the biggest mistake of my life. I rubbed my clit harder, feeling a sharp itch that made me growl. I was getting lost in just watching him. What would happen if he was inside me now? The thought made my legs tremble. I closed my eyes, ready to throw my head back in pleasure when suddenly—someone was there. A shadow moved in front of me.“So, you’ve been watching me?” Williams’s voice was low but fierce. He had caught me red-handed.
I froze, cheeks burning. “I... I... uhm…” My eyes dropped to his cock, then back up to his face. His eyes locked on my breasts, and I realized the pillowcase was gone. I was half naked.His cock was bigger than I remembered. Still hard, still thick and tempting.
“You’re one hell of a slut,” he said with a teasing giggle.
“Slut?” I mumbled, trying to hide my nipples in my palms.
He stepped closer, grabbing me roughly and pressing his lips against mine. The pillowcase I’d picked up slipped from my hands and fell to the floor. I let out a soft moan as his mouth brushed mine. He pulled back, and I shivered.
He was punishing me. Getting me wet, then letting me want more without giving it. It was cruel — but I wanted it anyway.
“Tell me you want this cock inside of you,” he whispered, hot breath against my ear.
I was trapped between two fires. Daddy was the love of my life. But damn, staring at Williams’s cock made me wet in seconds.
I was about to answer when he spanked my ass hard. The sharp sting sent a thrill straight to my core. I knew Williams was Daddy’s son, but a taste of his cock wouldn’t be so bad. Even if it was the last time.
“No answer? I’ll just put on my clothes,” he said and turned to leave.
“Wait…” I grabbed his arm before he could go.
“Please stay…” I whispered, lust burning in my eyes.
He smirked, pushing me back onto his bed. “So, you want this?”
“Yesss…” I sighed, my body aching for him. The thought of Daddy didn’t matter now. I promised myself this would be the last time I tasted Williams’s cock. I wanted to know if he was better than the boy I once knew.
“Take off your panties. Spread those legs,” he ordered. I obeyed without hesitation. “Caress that pink bud with your hands,” he said.“Huh?” I hesitated. I hadn’t agreed to masturbate for him again. Watching him and touching myself had been enough before. Now, I wanted more—wanted his cock deep inside me, pounding hard and fast.
“Do as I said,” he commanded again.
I slid my fingers inside, thrusting deep while moaning loudly.“Drill that pussy harder, girlie,” he said, standing over me. “I told you I was going to punish you for spying on me. Go ahead.”
I moved faster, fingers working my wet folds as my mouth fell open. I screamed, lost in pleasure.“You sure remind me of that pussy,” he said, his eyes dark with lust. “Funny how it’s going to be Dad’s soon.”
His words tried to make me regret being with Daddy, but I didn’t care. I’d hit my third orgasm just fingering myself. Now, I wanted his cock more than ever. "Open your mouth,” he ordered.I obeyed, and he slapped his cock against my face.
“Uuuuch!” I moaned as I imagined it sliding in, slick with my saliva. “Play with my balls first,” he said, guiding my hands. “Slide in already,” I begged softly. “No. I want to know how much you’ve missed it. You can’t get this cock you left so easily. You’ll beg for it,” he laughed darkly.“I’m... I’m sorry,” I whispered, voice shaking. “You don’t have to punish me this much.” I felt tears prick my eyes. Why flaunt a cock you wouldn’t give me before my eyes?
“Play with my balls, darling,” he said again.I wrapped my hands around his shaft, jiggling it roughly.
“Ahhaaaa!” He groaned, pulling my hair.
Few seconds later, there was sound from the hallway that made us freeze- the opening of the main door. “Baby, I’m home!” Daddy’s voice boomed from the sitting room. Williams and I both froze. His hand loosened in my hair, and I pulled back quickly, wrapping the pillowcase around myself.“Shit,” Williams muttered.
I scrambled to get dressed, with my heart pounding like crazy.SASHAI just needed a break. A change of space. With everything going on between Williams and me, I figured spending a day at his clothing office might distract me. Besides, I had nothing else lined up, and helping him supervise his staff didn’t seem like a bad idea.As I stepped out of the car and walked toward the building, I noticed how the staff greeted me warmly, some smiling widely, others nodding respectfully. I didn’t miss the way a few whispered as I passed. Of course, they saw me as the boss’s woman. Even if things between Williams and me weren’t clear right now, they didn’t know that. In their eyes, I was still the woman he would marry someday.I went straight to Jeff’s office—Williams’ manager. His eyes widened when he saw me.“Sasha… wow, good afternoon,” he said, standing up quickly. “I wasn’t expecting you.”I frowned. “Why do you sound surprised, Jeff? Am I a stranger here?”He scratched the back of his head nervously. “No, no, not at all. I just… I didn’t know you wer
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