Secretary Sex Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

“W-what do you m—” His gaze dropped to her tummy. “It all happened over a drunk late night at the office. We were supposed to pull an all-nighter at work but she did just that in my bed. She gave me the best sex of my life, Jenna. Who knew my own secretary could be all I ever want in a woman?’ My heart sank. “Your secretary?”

A knock on the door alerted her, and she started to get off the table, but I held her back, twisting her nipples around my fingers as she moaned again. "What?" I answered. "The clients you meet with, are on the phone," he said through the door, and I noticed her writhing in front of me. I slammed two fingers inside her, and she moaned. "Tell them to go fuck themselves," I said, wiggling my fingers inside my adorable secretary while she tried to keep up with my second secretary on the other side of the door. She must have gotten tired because the sound of heels became more distant. I sped up my finger movements until she cum all over them, I sucked them before smacking her beautiful pussy.

The former secretary made eye contact with Jack before she began, "about three months ago, I got a job at Star Entertainment and I was chosen to be Jack's secretary. I had only worked for one day when he indicated his desire to have sex with me. He took me to his house during work hours under the pretext of dropping something off and tried to have his way with me. I had already heard about his reputation before I started working at his company. I didn't want to give in to him but I didn't have a choice. I was afraid of what would happen, so I let him sleep with me. Two weeks later he fired me for no reason and hired a new secretary. Later I got to hear that he was in an amorous relationship

Laura quickly moved away from him grabbing the sheet to cover herself,her eyes widened in shock,Victoria didn’t scream. She felt everything at once heartbreak, humiliation and burning anger. “Months,” she said, her voice dangerously calm. “You’ve been fucking my secretary in our bed for months.” She turned and walked out before either of them could say another word. Before she knew it, she had arrived at her penthouse office at the top of the company tower. The moment she stepped inside, she locked the door, tossed aside her heels, and grabbed the whiskey bottle from the cabinet with no glass she drank straight from the bottle, the burn matching the fire in her chest.

He brought his face closer to hers and held her waist before whispering these words: "I'm the same size with that XL brief and condoms." Maximo thought she would push him or slap him for his audacity. But he was wrong because she looked down at his body. He could see the lust in her eyes. "Really? Would you let me see it?" "Here, try this," she suggested. She also quickly got the brief from the plastic and offered it to him. "And this," she added. The condom was handed to him. His lips parted in shock because he never imagined his secretary would be this bold and wild. He thought she was innocent, but now she is far from the Lara he knows.

Caius said looking at the menu. "And may I ask why?" "He is not a good man. Too many personal dirty stories." "Then why are you doing business with him?" I asked confused. "He is good in business. Simple." He shrugged. I just shook my head. On the cue, Mr. Lewis arrived with his secretary. He was a man in his middle fifties, very fit though. He had a big white beard. His secretary was wearing too much vulgar clothes for my understanding. She looked in her early twenties.

"You're my new boss? I can't believe it. "What are you doing here?" Dario asked, looking surprised. Ivy looked up, shocked to see him. "Oh my God, I had no idea you were my new boss." Dario's mind raced as he tried to process the situation. He remembered the passionate night they had shared just two nights ago at a club, and now she was his secretary. He knew he had to handle this carefully. "Please let's keep what happened between us two nights ago a secret" Dario responded

I just observed. That afternoon, I went to the restroom on the second floor. I heard someone crying before I even pushed the door open. Soft. Trying to be quiet. The kind of crying that meant someone was used to hiding their pain. I pushed the door open. The secretary was there. Standing by the sink, her back to me, her shoulders shaking slightly. She froze when she saw me in the mirror. Her face was blotchy, her eyes red. "I'm sorry," she said quickly, wiping her face with a paper towel. "I didn't mean to—"

Vivian cursed at the silent room. She flatly refused to believe the report. Her instincts as a woman screamed that something significant was being hidden. How could Kael William Smith, the most distinguished man who had always kept women at arm's length, suddenly marry his secretary in secret without a grand wedding? There had to be something behind it. If the hired investigator was incapable of uncovering it, then she would personally strip away Hellena's secrets until nothing remained. A cunning smile curved Vivian's lips as she silently vowed that she would never give up until Hellena was completely out of Kael's life.