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Irresistible Cravings part 5
The phone kept ringing.I reached. Shaky. Hit speaker. His cum was still running down my thighs. Claire’s hand stayed in my hair. Gentle. He stood behind me. Cock hard. Wet. Waiting. Security’s voice filled the office again.“Mr. Hale? Just checking. Lights still on. Everything alright?”Claire nodded at me. Once. Sharp.“All good,” I said. Voice thin. Steady enough. “Just wrapping up. We’ll be down soon.”“Copy. Have a good night.”Click. She took the phone. Set it aside. Looked at me. Eyes dark. Satisfied.“You answered,” she said. Soft. “With it running out of you. Didn’t even hesitate.”“You told me to.”“And you listened.” She pulled me up. Kissed me. Slow. Tasted herself. Then looked at him. “Again. Desk. Now.”He lifted me. Laid me back. Spread my legs. Pushed in. One long stroke. Deep. Easy. I was open. Full of him. He stayed buried. Hands on my thighs. Claire climbed up beside me. Dress off now. She took my hand. Guided it between her legs. She was wet again. I rubbed. Slow.
Irresistible Cravings part 4
Claire sat on the desk.Skirt up. No panties. She pulled me between her legs. Gentle. Firm. His cum was still leaking out of me. Down my thighs. She didn’t care. Just looked at me. Eyes sharp.“Mouth,” she ordered. Soft. “Now. And don’t stop until I come.”I leaned in. She was wet. I licked. Slow. She sighed. Her hand in my hair. Not pulling. Just holding. He stepped behind me. Freed his cock. Hard again. Wet. Rubbed the head through the mess. Then pushed in. One long stroke. Deep. My mouth opened against her. No sound. He stayed buried. Hands on my hips.“Good girl,” he muttered. “Just like that.”He started fucking me. Slow. Deep. Every thrust pushed my mouth harder against her. I licked. Sucked. Her clit under my tongue. She moaned. Low. Quiet. Her fingers tightened in my hair. He groaned. Thrust harder. The desk creaked. His cum and mine made it easy. Wet. Loud. She watched him over my head. Smiled. Sharp.“Deeper,” she said. Calm. “Both of you.”He slammed in. Hard. I took more o
Irresistible Cravings part 3
The phone was on speaker.His cock stayed buried deep. Claire’s fingers stayed on my clit. Moving. Slow. Mean. I was bent over the desk. Skirt gone. Panties gone. Shaking. His hands on my hips. Her hand in my hair. The city lights behind us. Security’s voice filled the office.“Mr. Hale? You there?”He rolled his hips. Once. Slow. Deep. I made a tiny sound. Claire pressed harder on my clit. He covered my mouth with his free hand. Just in case.“Here,” he said. Voice steady. Normal. “Just finishing a report with Elena. All good.”“Late night. Need anything sent up?”“No.” He thrust. Silent. Hard. My eyes watered. “We’re fine. Heading out soon.”“Copy that. Have a good night.”Click. He took his hand off my mouth. Didn’t pull out.“You stayed quiet,” Claire said. Soft. Against my ear. “Even when he said your name.”“You told me to.”“And you listened.” She rubbed faster. “Good girl.”He started fucking me. Harder now. The desk creaked. His hands gripped my hips. Pulled me back onto ever
Irresistible Cravings part 2
The knock came again.Her fingers stayed buried deep. Her hand stayed on my lower back. I could feel her. Two fingers. Curled. Moving. Slow. I was bent over the desk. Skirt up. Panties aside. Soaked. The city lights through the windows. His knock. Firm.“Open it,” she said. Quiet. “And don’t you dare stand up.”She pulled her fingers out. Slow. Wiped them on my thigh. I reached. Shaky. Unlocked the door. It opened. He stood there. Suit. Tie loose. Phone in his hand. He saw. Everything. Me bent over. His wife beside me. My thighs shining. His eyes went dark.“Claire,” he said. Voice low.“Marcus.” She smiled. Small. Sharp. “You’re late. She’s been waiting.”He stepped in. Closed the door. Locked it. Didn’t look away from me. From the mess. From her hand resting on my ass. Possessive.“How long?” he asked.“Months,” Claire said. “Same as you. She just admitted she’s thought about both of us.”He walked closer. Set the phone down. His hand replaced hers. On my hip. Warm. Heavy. He squeez
Irresistible Cravings story 35: Boss’s Wife
The office was empty.Just me. Report open. Lamp on. It was past nine. Mr. Hale had left an hour ago. Or so I thought. The elevator dinged. Heels. Not his. I looked up.His wife.Black dress. Coat over her arm. She closed the door. Locked it. Soft. Looked at me. Calm. Like she’d planned this.“Elena,” she said. “Still here.”“Just finishing.” My voice stayed even. “He needed the numbers tonight.”“I know what he needs.” She walked closer. Set her bag down. “I’ve known for months. The late nights. The way you look at him. The way he looks at you when he thinks I’m not watching.”My stomach tightened. “Mrs. Hale—”“Claire.” She stopped beside the desk. Eyes on me. Sharp. “And you’re not going to lie. Not tonight.”She reached over. Closed my laptop. Gentle. Then she looked at my skirt. The one he’d stared at all week.“Stand up,” she said.I did. She stepped closer. Not touching yet. Just looking. The office was quiet. City lights through the windows. Her perfume. Something expensive.“
Irresistible Cravings part 5
The plane started its descent.He sat beside me again. Blanket back over our laps. His hand found my thigh. Immediate. Under the fabric. Under my dress. Panties still crooked. Soaked. He pushed them aside. Two fingers. Slid inside. Easy. I was open. Full of him. He didn’t look at me. Just stared ahead. Fingers moving. Slow. Deep.“You didn’t clean up,” he said. Quiet.“You told me not to.”“And you listened.” He curled his fingers. Found the spot. “Good girl.”He fucked me with his fingers. Steady. The blanket hid everything. The engines whined. The cabin was awake now. People sitting up. The attendant walked past. He smiled at her. Normal. His thumb pressed my clit. Hard. Once. I bit my lip. She kept going. His fingers never stopped.“Hotel’s ten minutes from the airport,” he said. Soft. “Car’s black. Driver won’t look. You’re going to sit on my cock the whole way. And you’re going to come before we even hit the highway.”My stomach flipped. He rubbed faster. Mean. Tight. I was sensi
Irresistible Cravings The CEO’s Filthy Deadline: Part 3
The elevator ding echoed through the empty floor like a fucking alarm. My eyes flew wide open. Damien's hot cum was still leaking down my thighs, sticky and warm, as I stood there half-naked against his desk."Shit, the cleaning crew," he growled, yanking my skirt down roughly over my ass. "Move."
Irresistible Cravings The CEO’s Filthy Deadline: Part 2
Damien snatched the phone off the desk, his fingers still slick from me. "What?" he snapped into the receiver, voice like ice.I stayed bent over the glass desk, skirt bunched around my waist, legs trembling. My panties were soaked, my pussy still pulsing from that brutal orgasm. I could hear a wom
Irresistible Cravings Book 1: The CEO’s Filthy Deadline
"Get in here now, Mia. My office. Don't make me wait."Damien Voss's voice cut through the speaker on my desk like a whip. My heart slammed against my ribs as I grabbed the report folder with shaky hands. The entire floor was empty. Just me and him on a Friday night, the city lights glittering thro
Irresistible Cravings The CEO’s Filthy Deadline: Part 5
The front door clicked open with a soft beep. My eyes snapped open. I was still completely naked in Damien's massive bed, his cum from last night dried on my thighs."Damien?" a woman's voice called out from the living room. Sharp. Annoyed. "Babe, I'm early. The flight got in sooner than expected."
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