LOGIN“Tell me Shimma, how good are you?“ I didn't fail to notice the huskiness in his voice. I took a deep breath trying to reign in my feelings, but all my effort to calm my nerves down, had proved futile.
I couldn't say a word, No! Not when Mr Mattias was this close to me. “Tell me!“ He said in a demanding tone, one that made me feel a warm sensation, run down to my spine. “Go- good enough,” I answered breathlessly. “Prove to me then,” he began unbuckling his belt. I swallowed a hard lump down my throat, pressing my legs together when a throbbing ache engulfed my pussy. I could feel warm juices flowing through my pussy as seconds went by and I tightened my legs even more.. “Wh-what are you doing?“ It was a miracle I could still talk, given how much I was struggling to breathe. “I know you want it Shimma,” he teased. ”Wa-want what?“ I stuttered, trying so hard to catch my ceased breath. “Enough questions Shimma, get down on your knees and suck on my dick, i am not so patient” his assertive voice made me do as he had ordered. And I did just that, getting on my knees, without any question, maybe I could ask them later, maybe never, all I wanted was to get brutally fucked by a man I had spent my whole life dreaming to have. “Woah!!“ I gawked at the size of his huge cock, no matter how big I tried to Imagine Mr Mattias cock would be, It was nothing to be compared to this, nothing close to any I have ever seen. Could someone give him an award for this? “Now I want you to take my cock all in your mouth Shimma, take it all in,” his voice was rough. I used both of my hands and wrapped it around his cock. “Your hands feel good Shimma, c'mon wank me!“ He groaned, as I began to wank him with both hands. “Use your saliva, Arghhhh!“ he threw his head backwards. I spat on his huge cock, making it wet and slimy as I began to wank, this time it began making sloshing sounds. “Oh! Shimma, you're even better than I had imagined, common! Faster!“ He groaned, his sea blue eyes filled with pleasure. I kept spitting and wanking, until his legs could barely hold him anymore. “Enough Shimma! take me in your mouth already, I want to know how good it gets,” he teased, giving me the devilish smirk as my mouth parted ways, opening up as wide as I could. I spat on it once more, using my tongue to tease the tip of his hard cock as I felt his hand grip my hair. “Oh! Shimma, you really never cease to amaze me,” he cursed. I had only taken the head of his cock in my mouth, and I wasn't sure my mouth could take more. He used his hand to push my head forward, taking more of his cock in my mouth, and slowly, I began to move my head in a back and forth motion. “Fuck!“ he gripped my hair even tighter, as he began thrusting into my mouth. “Mmmnn,” I moaned, his cock thrusting into my mouth as saliva began to drip down my mouth uncontrollably. “Yeah! Suck on it, yes there, urghhh! devour it Shimma, devour it like I know you fucking want to, take it deep down your throat,” He cursed. I liked the taste of his cock, I liked the way it felt in my mouth, I liked how it made my pussy yearn for something I knew this man could give me. I rolled my eyes with pleasure, and I traced my pussy entrance under my short silky gown, adjusting my underwear, I dug two fingers into my juicy, slimy pussy and I began to thrust. “Mnnnn,” I moaned again, as pleasure engulfed my whole body. He yanked me backwards with my hair, I gasped, Wincing in pain. Looking up at his blue eyes, I knew I needed more, it was just the beginning. “Fuck me please, I want your huge cock in me daddy, please!,” I pleaded like my life depended on it, it actually did. “That's more like it,” he put both hands under my arms and lifted me up, I could barely stand right. He sat me on his office table, this time he got down on his knees, I watched him loosen his tie, his eyes filled on my pussy that had almost soaked my underwear due to how wet I was. “Take it off,” he commanded. “Okay daddy,” I nodded submissively, removing my underwear and without warning he parted my leg, digging his tongue inside my juicy pussy. “Ughrrrr!“ I moaned as he sucked the juices off my pussy. “Mmmnn,” he groaned, I felt his tongue dig deeper and deeper, devouring every inch and corner of my pussy. “Yes daddy, deeper, yes! Don't stop daddy, eat me up,” I held his head firmly, pushing it deeper, parting my legs wider, so he could take me all in his mouth. Gosh! Mr Mattias was so perfect at it, I rolled my eyes up and my whole body began to vibrate. Was this how it really was, I could have never imagined it to be this way, no matter how perfect I tried to create it in my head. “Mr Mattias!“ I heard someone knock on his office door.MATTIAS’S POV: (continued)“G…good day, Sir,” one of my guards said as he approached my car. I had signaled him over; he walked up with his shoulders hunched, hands clasped so tight his knuckles whitened. I could see the fear and worry in his eyes.“Good day…” I nodded, stepping out of the car. I straightened my shoulders, cleared my throat and planted my feet so I looked taller……yet calm and in control, before I continued. “The day of the accident… Doctor Ryle’s death, you were on duty, right?” I asked. The police weren’t finished with their investigation, but I wanted to move things forward as quickly as I could before anything got worse.“Yes… yes Sir, I was,” he said, bowing his head slightly and rubbing the back of his neck.“Who came in? Remember I said not to let strangers in. Who was here on the day of the murder?” I leaned forward a little, elbows bent, watching his face. He stared at me blankly, eyes flicking to the ground as though trying to pull memory up. Then he shook h
MATTIAS’S POV.“I swear! If I find out who did this to Ryle!” I said, my voice low and trembling with rage as I clenched my fist, my knuckles turning white. My breath was heavy, almost strangled, as I fought to rein in my emotions at the station, knowing how crucial it was to stay composed.The officer stood there, calm despite the storm brewing inside me. “Mr. Mattias, I know how angry you are right now,” he said, his tone calm and reassuring. He leaned slightly forward, hands clasped in front of him, as if trying to bridge the gap between us. “I assure you, we will find Doctor Ryle’s killer. Please, just give us a little time.”I felt the tension in my shoulders, my muscles coiling tighter with each passing second. “And for the threatening words written on your car, we will check the CCTV footage of the parking lot. Hopefully, we can identify who did it and why… and also, who knows? They might be involved in Doctor Ryle’s death too,” he continued, his eyes meeting mine firmly.“Plea
SHIMMA’S POV.I sat beside my mother who kept weeping and crying. I knew how painful it must be for her…..losing another man she loved. God! The pain!!!!Doctor Ryle was the next best man to my mother after my father passed. Despite the age difference between him and my mother, he loved her so deeply. Not minding what the world had to say about them.I liked him…..I felt safe around him, because for some reason, I knew he would take care of my mother and love her like she deserved to be loved.But now… he’s gone. Oh!…….Who did this? Who could hurt him like this? My heart ached with anger and sadness. I needed to know who had taken him from us.“Mum….please. I am so sorry. I am so sorry that this happened to you,” I said, feeling guilty as hell.Mattias had told me just yesterday about the scratch on his car, and a scratch that wrote “RIP,”. Despite knowing how scary and terrifying that was…I still overlooked it.What if who ever it was had come to attack and then met Doctor Ryle at h
MR. BEAU’S POV…..Shit! I killed him… I had to. He was going to ruin everything for me, and I couldn’t let that happen. I stood in the bathroom, under the shower, as the cold water ran down my body…..despite the coldness, it still couldn’t quench the fire burning inside me.Each drop of water felt like ice, sending cold shivers down my spine, yet it was oddly comforting. Masking the sweat of panic that had soaked my skin, shielding me from the consequences of my actions.Closing my eyes, I let the water wash over me, envisioning the encounter for the one millionth time…….how simple it had been to break in, how the thrill surged through me. I had grabbed a kitchen knife, the sharpest one I could fine in the kitchen. Lookin at the big and sharp blade, It felt beautiful in my hands, almost like an extension of my will. I remembered my heart racing, but not from fear…….no, it was excitement, pure adrenaline.I walked slowly toward Doctor Ryle’s room, each step echoing in my ears. I knock
MR. BEAU’S POV (continued)“Please,” I pleaded, my voice low and trembling, desperate enough to make my chest ache. “At least tell me what hospital she’s at?” My heart raced, each word heavy with longing……as if my very existence depended on hearing the answer.“Let go of me now!” he snapped, his voice rough, his eyes flushing a deep red. Anger radiated from him like heat, making me feel stupid and vulnerable.I quickly loosened my grip on his shoulders, stepping back as if I'd been burned, gasping hard for breath. I could feel my own face flush with embarrassment and regret.“I... I’m so sorry… please, don’t be offended. I... fuck! I overreacted. I am deeply sorry,” I stammered, my voice quaking, eyes darting away in a futile attempt to hide my humiliation. My mind raced, panic edging in, my hands fidgeting at my sides….still, my anxiety only got worse.What the hell have I done? If I made him angry, he would surely tell Shimma about it. They might fire me, and if that happenes, I wou
MR. BEAU’S POV.I hardly slept through the night. All I could think about was her… Shimma.My body felt heavy with fatigue, my eyes stinging from a lack of rest. But even as exhaustion clawed at me, I could feel an insatiable yearning pulling me toward her. I had to see her. Teaching the kids wasn’t just about the job; it was my lifeline to her. I couldn’t pretend or hide my feelings any longer.I rushed through my morning routine, barely registering the water as it streamed over me in the shower. I skipped breakfast entirely, leaving my house like a man possessed as I drove to her place with a sense of urgency that felt like a fierce, gnawing hunger. Fuck!!!As I parked in the lot, I ran my fingers through my disheveled hair, trying to look somewhat presentable. I cracked my neck and cleared my throat, but it did little to calm the racing pulse thrumming beneath my skin. Every second felt like an eternity, my body buzzing with anticipation.Yesterday, when she told me that she adored
SHIMMA’S POVI took a deep breath, trying to calm myself when the door opened.But to my surprise, it wasn’t Lucas. It was someone else—a lady. An elderly lady, at that.“H—Hi, good day, Ma’am,” I greeted, my heart pounding in my chest.“Hi?” the lady said, giving me a curious yet confused stare.“
Night came, and it was impossible to fall asleep. It was the third night, and my children still weren’t back. I hadn’t felt, held, or seen them with my own eyes. This was cruel. Life was being so fucking cruel to me.I looked at my phone, checking if I had missed any messages or calls. He said he w
“Hello?” I said, my voice crackled.“Are you ready?” he asked, as if this were a game to him. Fucking bastard.“Yes, I am,” I replied in a low, calm tone. Part of me was relieved and ready to see my children, but most of me was uncertain about whether the tracking devices would help. What if he was
SHIMMA’S POV….As I drove to the supposed location, I couldn’t stop praying and hoping everything would go well.There was a strong possibility that Lucas wasn’t there, but I had to focus on the positive side. Still, what if he really was there? What would he do to me if I got to him before Mattias







