Todos os capítulos de Lust for My Father-in-Law: The Plus-Size Secretary: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Nathaniel immediately stopped moving, his body still buried deep inside me to the hilt. His breathing was heavy, his chest rising and falling above me. His eyes stared at me sharply, full of concern, not just lust."Shh... slowly, sweetheart," he whispered hoarsely. His hand brushed my sweat-damp hair, then moved down to my cheek. "I know I'm too big for you. Derek never filled you this deep. But I won't force you. Breathe... slowly."I nodded, still wincing. The pain was real, as if my inner walls were being stretched forcibly, forced to accept something much thicker and longer than I had ever known, but beneath that pain, there was a strange fullness, a feeling of being filled to the very end."Daddy... slowly," I gasped, my voice trembling.He kissed my forehead, then my lips, so gently. "Yes. Slowly."His movements began again, very slow. Almost not moving, just shifting out a little, then entering again inch by inch. Every time the head of his cock grazed that sensitive deep spot

I lay beside Nathaniel, my body limp like a ragdoll. My breathing was still ragged, my chest rising and falling quickly, and between my thighs felt warm and wet, the remnants of two hours that felt like a real-life wet dream.Almost two hours.I stared at the dark ceiling of the room, trying to organize my chaotic thoughts. Beside me, Nathaniel lay calmly, his broad chest rising and falling slowly. Although he was no longer young—fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes—his body remained strong. Muscular, powerful, and showing no signs of fatigue at all.I turned, looking at his profile. His firm jawline, his thin and determined lips, his closed eyes with long lashes. This man, my father-in-law, had just wrecked me in bed in a way Derek never did in seven years of marriage.I bit my lip, a strange feeling mixing in my chest. Guilt, pleasure, confusion, and a little shame.Slowly, I moved. My body ached, the muscles in my thighs cramped, and between my legs felt a pleasant soreness. I

Sunday passed slowly. I spent time in the mansion's garden, sitting under a shady tree reading a book I wasn't really reading. My mind wandered everywhere, to Nathaniel, to my father, to Derek who still hadn't come home.The sun was beginning to tilt westward when I heard the sound of a car entering the gate. I turned, watching Derek's black Aston Martin roll slowly into the garage.Derek was home.I took a deep breath, straightened my house dress, and walked to the living room. I had to act normal. I had to pretend everything was fine.Derek entered through the front door, his suit wrinkled, his tie loose, and his face looked exhausted. His eyes were slightly red, as if he hadn't slept enough. Or maybe because he'd been staying up at the hotel with Anita."You're finally home," I said, trying to sound neutral.Derek let out a heavy sigh, tossing his suit onto the sofa. "I'm really tired, Sera. Don't start."I looked at him, feeling anger beginning to burn in my chest. But I held it i

That night I came to Nathaniel's room. We didn't make love, we just talked. I cried in his arms, telling him all of Derek's harsh words about my body. Nathaniel listened in silence, his hand stroking my hair, and occasionally kissing my forehead."You don't need to listen to his nonsense. Derek is blind. He's never seen your beauty. But I see it. I always see it."The next morning, I woke up with new determination. I would keep working. I would stay close to Nathaniel, and I would destroy Derek, slowly but surely.I put on a dark blue work dress, not too sexy, but elegant enough. I fixed my hair, put on a thin red lipstick, and walked to the dining room.Derek was already there, wearing a gray suit, his face still blank. He glanced at me."I'll drive you to the office. Get in my car."I was surprised. Derek rarely offers. But I just nodded, not wanting to fight again.The ride to the office passed in silence. Derek drove with a blank stare ahead, not saying a single word. I stared out

Nathaniel's kiss deepened, his hand creeping to my waist, pulling me closer to his muscular body. I felt his warmth spreading through my entire body, making me forget where I was. The empty meeting room, the long table, the leather chairs, all of it blurred.But then I realized. This was an office, a meeting room. Anyone could walk in at any time.I pushed gently against his chest, pulling myself away from his embrace. "Wait," I said, my breath ragged. "We can't. This is an office. Someone might see."Nathaniel looked at me with dark eyes, still filled with desire. There was disappointment there, but also understanding. He let out a long sigh, releasing his hold slowly."You're right. But I don't like you leaving."I straightened my clothes, my navy blue dress slightly wrinkled from his embrace. I fixed my hair, making sure nothing looked out of place."My break isn't over yet, but I can't stay here too long. People will get suspicious."Nathaniel stared at me, his eyes still full of