“Oh fuck, baby. You want this big daddy dick to come inside you, don't you?”
My muscles clench at his words, and I call out his name as I feel something happening deep inside me. “I think…I think I'm going to…”
“Yes, that's right, kitten. Come all over your daddy's cock while he fucks you raw and dirty.” Charlie’s breath comes out in rough pants as he amps up his efforts, impaling me on him harder and deeper.
I don't know if it's the angle he hits me or his dirty words—it’s probably a combination of both—but something pops deep inside me, and white-hot pleasure courses through me.
I shout his name and close my eyes as I clutch onto him tightly, my entire body quaking with the sensations pulsing through me.
“Yes, Sharon, baby,” he growls before he lets out a deep grunt and stabs into me one last time—hard and deep.
He lets out a guttural sound, and his stomach seizes up as he pumps his cum into me in hot bursts. I feel his cock pulsing and twitching inside me, and it sets me off again.
I whimper as the waves of my orgasm wash over me, transporting me to another dimension.
I float back down to find him kissing my forehead tenderly. I'm completely weightless and couldn't stand up if I tried, and I practically purr at the feeling of his lush lips on my skin.
He chuckles as he spears a hand in my hair. “I told you I'd have you purring for me, kitten.”
His words snap me out of my languid afterglow.
I open my eyes and stare at him in horror.
Oh god. What have I done?
I've just allowed myself to be fucked by not only my boss but mystepbrother.
Oh shit.
nine
Charlie
I can seeSharon retreating into herself as she straightens out her dress and presses herself into the corner of the elevator.
I frown as I deactivate the emergency stop to allow the elevator to continue taking us down to the garage.
She doesn't speak a word as I open the passenger side door and buckle her in before closing her up, a feeling of unease taking root in my stomach.
I know she likes what we just did. She can't deny it. She was right there with me, throwing her sweet virgin pussy right back at me. I felt the way she fell apart in my arms, and it was the most beautiful thing I've ever fucking seen.
I'm not going to let her over-analyze this and talk herself out of what we both want deep down.
“Sharon,” I begin, but she shakes her head.
“Charlie, please don't.” Her voice is so sad and final, it causes my chest to ache as panic blooms behind my rib cage.
“Don't what?” My voice comes out gruff with all the irritation I feel. My hand tightens on the steering wheel as I speed off down the highway toward her apartment. “Don't tell you you're the most amazing fucking woman I've ever met and that I want to spend every day of the rest of my life with you?”
She whimpers as if my words have physically wounded her, and it breaks my heart to see tears streaming down her face.
“Sharon, look at me” I coax her.
She shakes her head and purses her lips together as she stares stubbornly forward.
“Sharon,” I plead.
“No, Charlie. I just need some time. Just give me some time to process everything.” Her own voice is pleading.