The thought sends a wicked, naughty thrill through me.
“You like being watched, don’t you?” He groans into my lips, nudging his hips forward and settling me down so that the head slips between my lips. I whimper, my arms around his neck and my legs spread around his hips. His powerful hands grip my ass, his body pressing me into the glass as he slides another inch inside.
"I love this side of Leslie"He murmurs.
“You're like a sex kitten”He whispers.
“Hmm,” I purr.
“Dirty girl,” he growls back, and before I know it, he’s driving every thick inch of his cock inside. I whimper in pleasure, clinging to him and gasping as he starts to fuck me right there against the glass.
“Maybe someone sees us right now, huh?” he groans. “Maybe someone’s watching you against the glass, watching you get fucked like a dirty girl.”
Oh God.
I cry out, crushing my lips to his and kissing him hungrily as he starts to drive his cock in and out of me, nailing me to the glass behind me. I drop a hand to my side, my palm against the glass as I cry out and beg him for more. He's muscles bunch and ripple, his masculine groans filling my ears as he holds me so tight and pumps his beautiful cock in and out of my tight, slick pussy.
We move faster, and faster, and I start to lose myself completely, clawing at the glass and clinging to his neck as he pushes me right to the edge all over again.
“You’re mine,” he growls into my ear, his teeth biting at the lobe. “You’re mine”
“All yours,” I gasp, my body starting to tingle as I feel the orgasm about to hit. His cock strokes my clit on every thrust, and when his hands tighten on my ass and his cock starts to swell up even bigger, I know I’m about to shatter.
“Come all over that big dick, baby girl,” he growls into my ear. “I want that sweet girl cum to coat my balls and drip down this glass so everyone knows you’re mine. I want them all to know how hard you come on my cock. Fuck, I want the whole fucking world to know you’re mine. Now come for me. Come on my cock, pretty girl. Come on my fat cock right fucking now.”
Reality blurs, and I’m sort of aware of screaming in pleasure, and burying my mouth in his neck and biting him. I’m half aware of my whole world shattering around me as the biggest orgasm of my life thunders through me like a fucking hurricane.
He roars into my neck, and I can feel his big cock pulse deep inside of me. I can feel his thick, hot cum splash inside of me as he pumps rope after rope of his sticky seed deep inside, I’m sure it’s dripping down my legs.
I’m aware of him carrying me into the bedroom, my legs still around his waist, and his cock still buried inside of me and still rock hard.
I don’t know what this is, or where we go from here, but I don’t care.
Because whatever this is, it’s perfect. It’s bliss. It’s me feeling more alive than I ever have before. And it’s all because of him.
Vivian's P.O.V.
So they think they can get rid of me that easily"I smirk as staring at the window to Damien suite.
They can play around all day long. But am going to rain on their parade. Someone has to be the bad guy in this love story.
Take more pictures"I ordered to the reporter with me.
Make sure you get a clearer shot of them especially her. "My tiny angry voice says with a look of distain. As I overlook the scene with a pair of binoculars.
Am going to make her regret the day she took what's mine"I say in a whining tone.
They're out of sight Ms."A gruff voice says interrupting my train of thoughts as he hands over the huge camera to the outstretched hand.
This story is going to be exclusive. But I want it to be all focused on her. Let the headlines be " The slutty personal assistant of Boyce shipping and oil corporation sleeping her way up to the top"I say to the reporter smirking.
Make sure my Damien name and face doesn't appear in the Article. Also Photoshop the pictures a little, I want this Article to be enough prove for her to be sacked.
Already done Ms. Du'mount. But if you don't mind me asking what do you get from all these?”The lanky looking reporter asks.
Well you get to write your story and sink your claw a little in one of the first scandals of Boyce Corp while I get to have my man back and a dandy low class girl out of my way"I say smirking at how smart my plan his.
I still don't get it. I thought you said Mr Damien wants nothing to do with you"He asks with confusion etched on his face.
Fool!”Dont you see the obvious."I scream out in fustration as I pace.
Damien might say am not mentally stable but have still got the move and connections. With your Article causing a ruckus and putting his recently signed contract which he needs in jeopardy. My influencing skills comes in, I personally will use my intellect and of course my huge and successful news company to help curb the people opinion and then He'll see how much he needs me and abandon that slut."I say, glaring at the stupid reporter who made me repeat my genius plan.
What was your name again?”I ask
Chad”He say, with a scared look on his face.
So Chad ,the pictures might not be much but it will do. It's fine, this is just enough to ruin Leslie Ruffles life.”i say going over the pictures on the camera, pausing as I come across a clear picture of Damien with a look of pleasure on his face.
That should have been me. It should be me he get his pleasures from. But no worries, things are soon going to fall into place.
Soon!
She may have stolen my Damien for a short while but now am taking him back.
Besides this is what she gets for making me look pathetic and stressed out."I say with a note of anger followed by a trail of evil laughter.