The Night With The CEO

Laura

I could feel his hands grappling my breast as he squeezed them gently, his hands maneuvering it's way to my lap straight to my panties, his fingers gliding over my clit as he played with it, making me jerk a bit.

I could feel myself going numb, the way he glided his fingers over my clit was hellishly sensational, my eyes rolling over as they completely turned white; I grabbed his neck and then kissed his soft lips more passionately. He grabbed me on the leg and then raised me over. At this point, I was highly drunk, my lips still sucking his, completely unaware of what was happening, but I enjoyed his lips as I felt myself still kissing it.

We got to a room; I could feel my body falling into a soft bed; his hands gradually moved from my breast to the last edge of my clothes as he took them off completely from my body, my chest completely exposed wildly, my big boobs flattering. He got on my chest with his tongue and began sucking on my nipples; I shrugged my legs and my shoulders pushing my head into the soft bed as I felt like I was resurrecting into an endless abyss of sensations.

I grasped his head, my fingers syncing deep into his hair as I moved it gradually. My body was completely numb as I couldn't control the urge of his dick sliding into me; my pussy was wet and needed his cock to fit inside me.

He grabbed my panties from its tip then pulled it out from my legs; then, before I knew it, I felt something huge sliding into me. I let out a moan, my mouth wide open, eyes rolling to their socket as I felt my leg shivering intensely.

“damn baby ahhh that's huge, I love that,” I said out of pleasure. My hands moving from his head to his neck as I gasp it passionately. I stared straight into his eyes with my blurry sight. I couldn't see clearly due to the intense influence of the alcohol reaction on my body, but damn, the man who was ontop me was handsome.

He stared deep Into me as he began pounding me gradually. I tried to lend out another moan, but his lips were attracted to mine as we sucked each other's tongues:. He fucked me in a way I began squirting; in my entire life of sex experience, I had never, even for once, enjoyed the fuck this strange man I just met in a club rendered to me.

After the one night stand, I woke up to a bright light shining from the window directly to my face; I stood from the bed, staring confusedly as I asked myself where exactly I was. The last thing I could remember was when I was in the club and after that, felt a kind of sensation I couldn't explain clearly.

“How did I end up here?” Different thoughts ran through my mind as I tried to understand what was going on.

My eyes darted round the room, then suddenly meet up to a man who was sitting just ahead of me on a sofa, his back facing me as I couldn't see his face, only the back of his head was visible.

“Who could he be, and why am I here, in the same room with a total stranger,” I asked myself. When I shifted my gaze to look at my body, below the bedsheet which was covering me, I snapped.

“What the hell?” I mumbled, my eyes wide open in disbelief. It was hard for me to believe that I was actually naked, naked with a man in a room, a man I don't even know, seated on a sofa without even saying a word. This could only mean one thing. Could we have had sex?

Different unbelievable thoughts ran through my mind, and I could bet that this man who was sitting just ahead of me didn't even notice I was awake, because he was silent, sipping on the wine in his hand, as he care less.

All of a sudden, while soaked in this thought of confusion and disbelief, his voice sounded, which made me raise my head in an instant, glaring at him as he spoke.

“Ooh, you are awake!”

His voice was husky, deep and scary, holding a kind eerie aura that made my body become stiff; I couldn't say a word nor move.

“Who are you? How am I here and why the hell am I naked,” I asked, my voice trembling, somehow stuttering.

The man chuckled and then stood up from where he was sitting as he spoke gently, still facing his back at me. “You are a damn sweet girl; I would love to have sex with you over and over again.”

The man's words send a shiver down my spine; truly, we had sex; could I be dreaming, or is it just a hallucination, am fucking married, and having sex with a man apart from my husband, is absurd.

My mind raised; I was confused, completely dumbfounded; I was dazed on what to say to this man who stood before me facing his back at me.

“Take this money; I enjoy your service,” the man who had just spoken added as he turned with two bunches of hundred dollars and slammed it onto the bed, my hands gripping hard on the bed sheet as I curled myself into it, staring with shock.

“What the hell?,” I exclaimed.

This made me completely frozen, not the money but the face which I had just Sean; my jaw dropped, it was unbelievable. it was hard for me to believe that the person in front of me was Orion, the CEO of the Clinton company, where I work, the billionaire whom everybody feared.

“Sir.....” I muttered, my hands trembling as that was the only word that could come out of my mouth at the moment.

“How did we end up here? How did this happen?” I tried to ask, but Orion shoved his hands at me and then sat back on the sofa.

“If you need more money let me know, I wouldn't hesitate to give it to you if I could fuck that pussy of yours over and over again,” Orion replied with a chuckle relaxing more on the sofa.

“You... You.... Bas....” I tried to retaliate out of anger but suddenly realized he was the CEO and I could lose my precious job if I say anything awful to him.

“I will report you to the police, you used the opportunity of me being drunk and take the advantage of me, you deserve to be jailed,” I said with fear, my words weren't clear enough but I bet Orion picked it as an offence as he suddenly turned and looked at me with a glare that made me flinch a bit.

“I own this city, I own the police in it, who else would you report to.” Orion replied, his face fuming.