“Ahh, Gio!” My upper body lifted from the chair because he kept pleasuring me.
“Do you like me playing with your wet pussy? How was it, Millie? You got excited, didn’t you? While you were conversing with my secretary, the thought of being caught turned you on. Wasn’t it thrilling?”
I couldn’t answer his barrage of questions, and all that escaped my lips were moans.
“You, dirty girl. My naughty and dirty wife.”
Gio withdrew his fingers just as I was about to climax. He lifted my legs, spreading them wide. He brought his mouth close to my pussy and his tongue caressed my folds.
I clutched his head and called his name loudly. I pressed his face even closer, intensifying my release.
“Ahh!”
I was panting heavily after my climax, my eyes closed, and I struggled to catch my breath.
Gio stood up and leaned on the table, watching me catch my breath. I was tired, but I noticed him licking his lips, which were glistening because of me.
I felt a rush of heat when I saw how enticing he looked. His disheveled hair added to his allure, making him even more attractive to me.
Despite my shaky legs from what Gio had done to me, I stood up. I immediately noticed the bulge in his pants. I seductively bit my lip and slowly moved closer to Gio.
I placed one hand on his chest and slid the other hand over the bulge in his pants. I saw a unique desire in Gio’s eyes because of what I was doing.
“You’re hard,” I whispered and ran my hand up and down his pants.
“Yeah, I just watched my wife climax with my fingers and mouth. Who wouldn’t get hard?”
I grinned at his words and moved closer to Gio’s ear. I kissed the lower part of his ear and nibbled on his earlobe before speaking softly, “Can I suck you?”
I heard Gio cursing to himself, and even his hushed profanity sent shivers down my spine. His intense desire for me became even more evident. I was breathless, and I could sense that he was, too.
I didn’t wait for Gio to respond. I unzipped his pants without breaking my gaze on him. He was doing the same, watching my face.
I slowly lowered his pants, and that’s when I broke my fixation on him. I let out a gasp when I saw how well-endowed he was. I lowered his boxers, not letting the sight of Gio’s arousal escape my gaze.
Gio grabbed my hair and forcefully brought my face closer to his crotch. I let out a soft moan from what he was doing, and my body heated up even more. This was the kind of intensity I could endure.
“You want to suck me, huh?” There was a challenge in his voice. “Then, kneel.”
Gio released my hair, and I didn’t hesitate to kneel in front of him. His member stood erect before me. I felt a bit overwhelmed as I observed it. He was well-endowed, and I didn’t want to know the exact measurements.
Would it fit in my mouth? I had no idea what to do, and I didn’t know what possessed me to have the courage to say this to Gio. Something was compelling me to do this to him.
“What now? Are you just going to stare at it, Millie?” If earlier I could challenge him, now I seemed like a meek lamb.
“Use your hands,” he ordered. I nodded and followed his instructions.
I felt a lump in my throat as I slowly moved my hand towards him. When I touched him, Gio let out a moan.
I looked up at Gio. He was looking up with his eyes closed. I was gripping his cock, and I wasn’t sure if I was holding it too tightly.
“Don’t grip it too hard, Millie. I don’t want to cum yet.”
I loosened my grip and started moving my hand up and down, slowly. I was captivated by how thick he was. I couldn’t believe it was fitting me.
Gio’s breathing became heavier, and I noticed the rapid rise and fall of his chest. I approached his cock with my mouth, even though I knew he was watching me.
Not entirely sure of what to do, I licked the tip of his cock.
“Oh… fuck!” he grunted.
I looked up at him and realized I had an effect on him, so I continued what I was doing.
I kept licking his cock, from the tip down to his balls. It’s weird, but I was actually enjoying it. When my tongue grew tired, I decided to take him in my mouth.
Gio moaned again, and I glanced at him.
“fuck it! Your mouth is so fucking warm.”
I could feel his shaft throbbing inside my mouth. I attempted to move it up and down, but Gio stopped me.
“Don’t use your teeth, Millie.”
Gio offered some guidance and instructions, and I followed his every word. I learned how to do it properly as time passed.
“Damn it!”
Gio gripped a handful of my hair and controlled my head. He set the pace and depth of his thrusts into my mouth.
His movements were rough, and he went deep, making me gag at times. Despite all of that, I didn’t want him to stop.
“Enough.”
I gasped for air when he released my mouth from his cock. I looked at him, and his dark eyes were still fixed on me.
He stood me up and faced me towards his desk. He pushed aside some of the items on it and made me bend over.
I peeked at Gio and saw him licking his finger before he ran it along my folds. I gasped in anticipation of his next move.
I could feel my wetness trickling down my thighs, although I was hesitant to admit it. My body were tingling and wet, and I ached for something to fill me.
“Ahh!”
I cried out when Gio spanked my butt. I wasn’t expecting it, so it took me by surprise.
Gio did it a few more times. The stinging sensation on my butt cheek was a mixture of pain and pleasure.
“Gio, I want you, please?”
“What do you want, Millie? Be specific.”
I surrendered to my desire, my intense longing.
“I want your cock buried inside me.”
There was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. He rubbed his cock against my folds before roughly pushing it deep inside me.
I gripped the edge of the table for support. The table shook, and it felt as if there was a minor earthquake, but it was just the surface of the table in his office.
Gio grabbed my hair again, raising my head to face him.
“I want to see your face while I fuck you so hard that you won’t be able to walk later.”
Once again, I let out a loud cry as he thrust into me. His one hand slid down to my folds and played with them while I was pounded by his cock.
I was overstimulated, my mind consumed by his size and the fingers that were pleasuring me.
“You keep screaming so loud, Millie. What if they heard you?”
No! No one can hear me. No one should see me like this. That’s what I want to believe right now.
“Does everyone know that the perfect and diligent daughter of Enrique Pearce has a slutty side?”
I couldn’t answer. Yes, I am a fucking slut, a bitch in heat for this man. I never thought I had this side to me, but it’s like I’m only discovering it now.
He took his hand from my folds and brought it to my mouth, pressing his body against my back.
“Suck my fingers, Millie. Taste yourself.”
I obeyed his command and sucked his fingers. I couldn’t explain the sensations coursing through me, but it only made me burn hotter.
Gio’s movements became more intense and faster, to the point where things started falling off the table. We paid no attention and just continued what we were doing.
I lost myself completely. I was lost in the call of our bodies, both Gio and me.
Both of us climaxed together.
But it didn’t end there. We had sex inside the office, on his office chair, and even against the glass wall. Our pleasure was unceasing, and by the time we were finished, I was utterly exhausted and my legs were shaking.
Gio fucked me so hard… but really, really good.