Her hips shot up and her entire body went taut as her pussy shot me to the stars. I rammed into her, shooting one load, and then another, until it was dripping from her pussy. The sight of my cum oozing from her, heightened my orgasm, and I kept coming and coming until I’d shot every bit of seed I had into her.
As I came down from the high, I was pretty sure I’d never be able to be fully satisfied with a condom again. And so I didn’t use one on Wednesday, when Leah was back for her internship, and I called her into my office first thing in the morning to empty my load into her right up against the wall of my office. Then I ate it from her sweet pussy, making her come again.
I fucked her bare again that night at my place, after I helped her with her thesis, and then again on Thursday night, in the car we rented. On Friday morning, I called her in my office, and fucked her on my desk, and later after work, I fucked her again in my office shower.
By the end of the week, we’d settled into a routine, that involved a lot of cum filled mornings and evenings. When we weren’t fucking, she shared her lingerie design ideas, which often led to more fucking, and her marketing ideas, which reminded me how sharp she was in business. For the first time in a long time, I felt more than just content. I was happy. I knew it wouldn’t last. At some point, probably when she graduated, this would end. But until then, I was going to get my fill of Leah.
Chapter 18
Leah
The last few weeks had been some of the best in my life. I was learning a lot at my internship, about business and the pleasures that could be had between a man and a woman. When Sebastian wasn’t ravishing my body, he was helping me with my thesis or providing feedback on work I was doing for his company.
I was loving life although it wasn’t total bliss. The more time we spent together, the more I wanted from him, not just sexually but emotionally, as well. Sebastian was a smart, caring man. Yes, he kept himself at a distance emotionally, but there were times when I looked into his eyes and saw a man who wanted more from life than the carefully constructed one he’d created.
He’d said he and his wife hadn’t had a traditional marriage, but clearly the loss of her had impacted him to the point that, like my father, he didn’t want to expose himself to more loss. Or maybe he felt it would be a betrayal to her, which I think was mostly why my father never dated.
I still had a couple of weeks before my internship ended and I graduated, so there was time for me to help Sebastian see he was a man worthy of love and family, and I wanted to be the woman who gave it to him. I knew I was in love with him now. It wasn’t just infatuation or lust. My heart was so full when I was with him, and so many times I wanted to hold him and tell him that I loved him, but held back, knowing it would violate the terms I’d agreed to when we started our affair.
That part was the worst. Hiding not just my feelings, but our relationship. I understood Sebastian’s concerns about his board and even the potential that my father wouldn’t take it well. But I hated keeping secrets from my father. And while it might cause some issue, my father loved me and I knew he cared for Sebastian, so he’d come around.
But all this stayed locked inside me as I spent time with Sebastian, often in his office, and sometimes at his place. We didn’t go out much for fear we’d be seen, but on occasion he’d rent a car and we’d drive through the city as we gave each other pleasure.
Ultimately, I had to accept that this was what I initially wanted. And it was what I’d agreed to. But I had patience and hoped that Sebastian would let me in beyond just our bodies.
I wasn’t going to see Sebastian tonight because my father asked if I could join him for dinner at his place. I often had dinner with him, but the way he asked suggested he had something to talk to me about.
“I don’t like lying to my father about us.” I confessed to Sebastian as we dressed after he fucked me against the window of his office.
“The only answer to that is to stop doing what we’re doing.” His voice was terse.
I sighed. “I think you underestimate how much he cares for both of us and wants us to be happy.”