His Dirty Secret
With her head thrown back in total abandon, Isobel completely forgot that they were at work, or that she had only met the man a few days prior. All she could think about was what he was doing to her and how she didn’t want him to stop.
“Is this what you wanted?” Tyler’s feet were firmly planted on the floor, giving him the leverage he needed to slam into her even harder. He straightened his back so that her arms could no longer reach around him, and placed a hand on her breast, pinching her nipple and making her gasp. “Answer me!”
“Yes! God, yes!” How could she deny what he already knew? “Fuck me, Tyler. Please, make me come!”
He leaned his body back down again, bringing his head lower still so that he could reach her tit with his mouth. Sucking her puckered nipple in between his lips, he bit down with his teeth, making her gasp. “Fuck me, Sir!” He broke away briefly to admonish her. “When I have you like this, you are to address me as Sir.” His mouth reached for her again, lapping away the sting of his bite.
“Sir!” Isobel gasped as she felt her climax blossom inside; her body trembling and her legs shaking as her core seemed to vibrate around his cock. Bucking beneath him she came hard, soaking his length with her juices and spurring him on to his own orgasm.
“Fuck!” Tyler almost yelled, feeling her pussy squeezing his cock, milking him as his cum almost exploded out of him in hot streams. He pumped into her, burying himself as deep as he could while his balls emptied themselves, unable and unwilling to hold out any longer.
The room was silent for a few minutes, except for their heavy breathing. Isobel sighed deeply, completed satiated and more than a little sore from everything her body had been through. She didn’t think that she had ever been so thoroughly fucked, nor so satisfied before.
She was just about to say as much to Tyler, when he pulled away from her and stood up. Sitting up, Isobel looked across at him as he started to pull his clothes on. Was he angry at something? Had she disappointed him in some way? She felt her stomach lurch and her heart sink.
“I trust you can find your way back to the office?” It was a question that didn’t require an answer. “I have business that needs attending to, so I’m going to have to leave you here.” His tone was downright frosty, and Isobel was at a complete loss as to what to say or do next.
She quickly realized that she didn’t have to say anything, because he was gone. He’d got dressed in a hurry and left the room before she even had the chance to formulate any kind of response. Feeling despondent, Isobel put her clothes back on and slowly made her way back to his office to retrieve her purse.
She was just about to leave, when a thought came to her. She opened the door to check that nobody was around, and then closed it again and made her way to his desk. Maybe she could find a clue as to why he was behaving so strangely, she thought as she opened first one drawer and then another.
Being careful not to disturb anything, she found nothing out of the ordinary, and was just about to give up when she noticed a third drawer in the center of the desk situated between the other two. Opening it, she moved a few papers that were on the top, and then paused as something glinted in the light.
With a sinking feeling she reached into the drawer and picked up the object, holding it up and inspecting it even though she already knew in her heart what it was. In her hand was a simple white gold wedding band.
Isobel looked at it closely while her mind raced off in what felt like a million directions. Then she carefully placed it back in the drawer and put the papers back on top of it before closing the drawer carefully.
As she turned off the lights and made her way out of Tyler’s office, she straightened her back and squared her shoulders. She had some serious thinking to do. Had she bitten off more than she could chew, or was her new boss just what the doctor ordered?
One thing she did know; tomorrow was going to be an interesting day.
Chapter Six
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Isobel’s head was in a whirl as she made her way home. Her ass was sore as well, which all added to her feelings of confusion, excitement and post-coital high. It had been an absolutely crazy day. Hell, it had been an absolutely crazy week so far, and she wasn’t completely sure what her next step should be, or even if she should make one.