I want to fuck you like I mean it right now

(Alastair Pov)

Being a crazy rich bachelor doesn't stop me from getting as many women as I want for myself, wet dripping. All it takes is ‘power’ and a lot of money that could make death bow on thy feet. Power!.

I sat at the meeting, listening to many cracking sounds which made me uneasy and sick every single time, I was seated like a small boy that’s being forced to listen to old profitable conversations.

“Go straight to the point, project manager, this is an hour to my break time”

I was losing my patience, watching the whole scenario becoming more exhausting for me. I patiently waited. Kept listening. It was a challenge I had to deal with every weekday just to keep up the big life I desire.

While the meeting was ongoing, all I could think of was sex, I craved sex, I need...Latifa to quench my urge.

I signed to my driver standing right behind me, making him bow to the level of my mouthpiece and I whispered.

“Escort miss Latifa to me” glancing through my wrist to check my watch. “now!” I urged “Come back...do you understand?” I inquired

“Yes sir”

Back to the unending meeting.

An hour later. My order arrived, I stood up and walked towards the window as I shifted the blinds in between to get a better view. I sighted her stepping out of the car, with the silver glamorous look that made my dick twitch. Oh shit, I love those curves. I smiled as I concluded with my sinful spirit about how I'm gonna eat her up right here and now.

Moving away from the view, I saw Damy nodding at me through the transparent wall of the conference room which signifies, done. I reciprocated and returned to my seat, circling the mug with the pen between my fingers as my heart ticked alongside the clock on the wall.

“We’ll call it a day” I smiled out as I dismissed myself first before everyone else.

Strolling back to my office which was situated at a solitary site, opening up to see Latifa seated with her eyes gleaming alongside her dress which I had asked Damy to fetch. He understood the assignment. I have a taste when it comes to women's fashion.

I shut the door behind me and I moved fast toward Latifa, stood her up as I grab her waist forcefully

“I...i”

“Shhh” placing my hand across her lips as I kiss her so deeply, my whole mind is just too focused on having her at the moment than any other thing. I peep through her dress and squeeze her breast with my right hand, as soft moans escape her lips, positioning her on my desk as I slid my fingers in between her tight and slowly move them up to her mouth.

“I've lost it, Latifa, I couldn't focus. All because of you, your body, your. Smell...don't say anything.” I reminded her by placing my finger across her lip again.

“Oh Latifa,” I moaned again, pulling down my tie around my neck. “Come here!” as I jerked her from where she was seated

“Aah” she gasped

All this while being horny, I lost the good part of me that was being a little bit concerned about her because I just want to fuck! her feelings were supported but my urge was more toxic.

“Oh shit, I love that” I squeezed more and kissed her harder, placing kisses on her neck, pulling her upper cloth as I stuck my mouth to her breast just then, the sculptured glass fell from my table and broke but it didn't stop the heat. I needed to be inside of her. Am having my way but I still can't have enough of her, I ripped off every hook and zip that's on my way

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“Spread your legs for me, Latifa”

She moaned so hard and genuinely, pleading I get inside of her immediately, but she didn't get it, I can't get enough of her body. Her groans mesmerize my head, with her facial expressions on point. I know I have been cold since she came but that was to calm the monster in me, I didn't think she would like the first impression if I had my way on the first day

“Please, Alastair” she groaned

“No, I can't_stop”

I yanked and turned her around, I made her position like my puppy, spreading her hand across the table for a grip, I spanked her ass, playing with her clitoral as she groaned in sweet pain.

“Hold it tight” I took my hands to her neck. slightly held to get a better hold of her.

I inserted my cock from behind and banged her so hard, fuck! she cried out. I could feel it skin-to-skin, how warm the wall of her kitty was, then it occurred to me that I'm making out without a condom knowing fully well the possible outcomes but The feeling was heavenly, I couldn't slow down, I couldn't stop. I'm trapped in the sweetness of it.

“Fuck!” she gasped with her face responding to me, she opened her mouth to protest but I shut her up by raising her head to mine and deepening the kiss.

I fucked. Touched. Kissed. Spanked her harder

“Aaah_yes_yes.. Don't make me reach out for it, push it out for me” as I continued unleashing the hidden urge inside of me

I know I should have done better than this but I couldn't hold it anymore. Going as far as having sex in my office was the height of being obsessed and horny.

“Tell me, I am not your type one more time” I reminded her of the statement, spanking her ass over and over again.

“Ooh, please...” she coughed

“Yes, I heard it. Unfold that vigor, Latifa ” I said, hitting her so fast this Time until...I spilled off the white cream Cummins over her back

“Fuck shit! I came so hard... you have a nice ass covered under that gown all this while”

Latifa looked at me, stretching out her hand to reach the fluid that I released as she ran out taking along with her some baby wipes to the washroom that was within the office.

I smiled. Because it felt great like there was a connection at first.

Watching her dress up after the scenario was another satisfying angle that tickles me. As exhausted as I was. I sat down on my seat, breathing heavily in my sweaty mood.

“WTF!” I gasped.

The whole me wanted to cuddle her right away, pushing her onto her back as I cover her with my body but I've got to work and also not to make further moves on her as I'm getting to know her.

”Damy will take you home when you are ready,” I said to her coldly.

“We aren't going together?”

Of course not.

I kept mute about the question and smiled at her, walked closer again, kissed her on her forehead, and stepped back to watch her reaction.

She bit her lips as she raises those eyes and immediately put them down, I guess she has nothing to say to me

I looked at her wildly for a long and notice she had hidden unspoken words

“you want to talk? I asked her. “Don't tell me you are shy” I stated after she didn't reply to me.

“Shy? for what?” she said, caught in with those words as she looked at me and diverted To checking my office, but she did that with no compliment.

“Mm-hmm, but in the absence of nothing, the Damy will be taking you home and...”

she interrupted me, stood up, picked up her purse, and headed outside the office as she paid deaf ears to me, leaving Damy the messenger boy behind.

“She's got attitude and I like that” I whispered, wiping my tongue off my lips as I watch her swing those butts off the air

This was the closest I have been with her since she came in yesterday, there's more to this whore.

She seems nice and honest from the inside but her extravagant behavior says otherwise

I want more with her. more!

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