Sex In The Office
S*x In The Office – Chapter 30

Jorge grabs her by the arm, pulling her out of the car forcibly, but at the same time being careful not to hurt her belly.

-Get the hell out of there, where do you think you’re going? -he says as he pulls her completely out of the car.

-Jorge, please stop, I’m pregnant,” she mumbles through her tears.

-I know, shit, you think I don’t know.

The CEO carries his wife’s body inside the house hoping that the nosy neighbours won’t call the police. Once inside the residence, he abruptly releases her.

-What the f**k do you think you’re doing? Where were you going? With your f*****g sister?

-Jorge, you’ve lost your mind, you can’t keep me here by force.

-You’re my wife, and that baby is my son, you can’t do a damn thing now. You have nowhere to go, you have no money, and your sister is f*****g pathetic.

Eliza denies as she backs away, her husband’s fury was beyond anything she knew.

-I don’t want to be with you anymore, you cheated on me with that woman in the picture and you tried to rape my sister. I want a divorce.

Jorge was beside himself, whoever had sent those pictures was going to f**k up his f*****g life.

-No, you and I are not getting a divorce. That’s not going to happen, you’ll still be my wife whether you like it or not. And you’re staying in this house, you’re not going back to work.

-You’re a f*****g bastard, if you think I’m going to stay with you, you’re very wrong, let alone pretend we’re going to have s*x because that’s not going to happen again.

The brunette defends herself, she wasn’t going to leave her husband.

Suddenly, in two steps Jorge reached her and slapped her face and made her turn around.

-Stupid, what the f**k do you think you are? -She sees him and is surprised by the magnitude of his violence. You’ll never get out of here, and I’m warning you, if your sister doesn’t come to this house, you’ll pay the consequences.

-What do you say?

-When Catrina calls you, you’re going to tell her to come here, that I’m not here, to come and help you pack your bags to leave, understand?

-I’m not going to do that, you stupid bastard.

Then he slaps her across the face again.

-Do you understand, Eliza? -She holds her face as she tears up.

-I won’t tell her that, you’ll beat me to death, but I won’t make her come just so you can hurt her.

-I’ll take the child away from you when she’s born, I’ll take her away when she’s born and you’ll never see her. I have plenty of money and I can do it, I can buy a lot of doctors and nurses. I will do it without a doubt, either you tell your sister to come or you will never see your daughter.

-You can’t do that, I’m her mother.

-But you have no way to support the child, besides my lawyers you can claim you’re a madwoman. I have ways of making you crazy.

Eliza denies.

-You will,” Jorge threatens with that dangerous look his sister had told him she’d seen in him.

-Who are you?

-I’m your husband, only I didn’t have to bring up this part of my life with you. You were good and gave me no trouble, why do you think I’ve been divorced three times? I left my other three ex-wives in ruins, I took everything they had. You, on the other hand, were easier, since you have nothing.

He looks at her belly.

-Except you were the only stupid one to get pregnant, it was my fault, but what can you do. My exes never wanted kids with me, and it was for the best. But you,” she denies, “You got pregnant like an idiot.

Eliza starts to back away, she needed to get away from this man, she was completely out of control.

Jorge walked towards his wife in a threatening manner, she was the only wife he had lasted this long with. But the role of husband had ended like his other relationships; so much that he had been good to Eliza.

-You’re crazy,” she says, slumping onto the sofa.

-It’s a good thing it all came out, because I was already bored of being the perfect husband.

Jorge quickly slips between his wife’s legs.

-What are you doing? Get off me…” She tries to push him away with blows, but Jorge grabs her by the neck and squeezes.

-You’re my wife, so you must comply as often as I want you to,” Eliza denies, showing fear. We’ll f**k and you’ll be very quiet, understand?

He tells her as he pulls up her dress and then slides her panties down her thighs to her knees. He starts to pull down her trousers while she starts to cry non-stop.

Jorge covered her mouth and she closed her eyes, seconds later he shoved his c**k into her p***y. She kept crying and that turned him on even more; he tried to penetrate her with a little more force, he lifted the skirt of her dress to see how his c**k entered her p***y.

-I can’t get enough of f*****g you Eliza…” she m****d hoarsely.

He moved the brunette’s body sharply, despite having a huge belly it was not impossible for him to f**k her in that position. He spreads her legs a little wider and thrusts deeper into her.

With his fingers he spreads her vaginal lips a little wider and thrusts his c**k into her, creating an erotic sound.

-Yessssss, delicious.

She kept her eyes closed as her husband practically raped her, until she felt him ejaculate inside her body.

-Shit, that was good.

Jorge realized that having s*x with a woman who didn’t want to f**k him was richer than having s*x with a man. Forcing himself on her a little made him hornier, the experience more pleasurable.

That’s why he was so obsessed with Catrina.

He pulls his c**k out of his wife’s p***y to pound her v****a with the head of it. He looks up and sees her looking away.

-Don’t play hard to get, we’ve been f*****g for years. This is nothing new for you.

-You made me do it, you know I didn’t want to.

-If your sister calls, you make her come, and if you don’t, I’ll do this to you every day of your life.

George looks at his wife who is not looking at him, then he leans over and takes her by the chin to make her see him.

-Did you understand what I said? -She looks at him and nods. Very good, that’s the way I like it. Now go and make dinner.

Eliza sheds tears and then sits up. She sees her suitcase in the distance and prays to heaven that her sister won’t call again.

Catrina was very serious inside her boss’s car, she was so worried about her sister. She didn’t show up in the afternoon and he hadn’t called her either, she thought the worst. Something must have happened, Eliza was determined to pick up her things and leave Jorge.

She looked out the window in silence, she had to do something, she had to call her to replace out if everything was all right. But she didn’t think it would be convenient to call at that time of night, the bastard was probably already at home.

The only thing she could think of was that the bastard was at home when she arrived and couldn’t get out of there. He closes his eyes and prays to heaven that she hadn’t confronted him, he hoped not.

Then he frowns when he sees that the path they were taking didn’t lead to Dorian’s house. The brunette takes a good look and notices that they are quite far from her boss’s residence.

-Where are we going? This is not the way to your house,” she says, looking at him.

-Until you finally say a word, I thought you were asleep.

-Where are we going?

At the end of her question, he slows down and ends up parking the car. They were sort of at a lookout point, it was a car park for cars. But there wasn’t a single car there.

-What are we doing here? -He looks at him curiously.

Then, out of nowhere Dorian smiles mischievously which made her frown and without warning he lunges at her to taste her lips with ardor. Sticking his tongue deep inside her mouth.

This invasion was quite unsettling for her and even more so that he took her to a lonely place like that, even though they could be discovered by someone else who came to browse. And just knowing that someone might catch them caused her p***y to twitch.

Even if Catrina was worried about her sister, this man’s k****s enveloped her completely. It was like she was addicted to him and his f*****g way of treating her. So the brunette throws her arms around his neck and presses her body against his.

Then she hears him unbuckle her seatbelt and with all the experience in the world he holds her by the h**s and pulls her into her seat. Catrina straddles her boss’s c**k and he wastes no time in slipping his hands down her blouse.

-Let’s go f**k in the car,” he mutters against her lips.

He quickly strips off her shirt and bra, and without another word, he takes one of her tits into his mouth while he holds the other one and starts massaging it. His tongue wraps around Catrina’s nipple and starts sucking on it like a baby.

That movement creates an arousing sound that makes her clutch her hair, tilt her head back and open her lips. Dorian kept sucking on that tit without stopping and without letting go of the other one.

Catrina’s skin was so smooth, he loved sucking on her tits and her whole body. He releases that one and engulfs the other, first he bites her nipple leaving a big suck on her skin and then he starts sucking on the tip.

His tongue wrapped around the nipple in circles and then he sucked, and it went on like that for a few minutes. The CEO lowers his hands to crown her a*s without separating his mouth from her tit, he presses down to rub his c**k against her p***y.

He unzips her loose skirt, pulls it up to her waist and as she is not wearing any panties he brings his hand down to her v****a and starts rubbing the surface.

-AHHHHH!” he hears her m**n, he clutches her hair tighter as he pulls it closer to her tit. Suck harder, please, suck harder Dorian.

He exerts more force on the suction and at the same time f***s her p***y with two fingers as far as he can reach. He makes circles inside her, pleasuring her vaginal walls, all wet and warm.

Then he takes out his fingers and puts them in her mouth and Catrina’s eyes are on him, she automatically loosens his trousers and takes out his c**k quickly, she leans forward a bit, holding her boss’s p***s by the bottom she takes it up to her v****a’s orifice.

She looks down and notices that her upper lips are open, waiting to eat Dorian’s c**k. She bites her lips as she feels the head of it brush against her labia, seconds later she starts to slowly lower herself down, swallowing Dorian’s huge c**k.

The brunette sits fully on top of him and begins the task of wiggling her a*s back and forth, closing her eyes and enjoying being in control of everything; moaning, panting, biting her lips eagerly.

Then he starts to go up and down and feels his boss pull his trousers down a little more so that their skins could feel better.

-Touch me, please, touch my p***y,” she pleads with her lips half open, Dorian smiles morbidly.

He slips his thumb into her mouth to moisten it with his tongue and then moves it down to the bulge of her p***y. He rubs it slowly, looks down and watches Catrina’s p***y lips suck his c**k deliciously.

He looks up, they look at each other and then k**s as she continues to move her a*s slowly and leisurely. She clings to the seat digging her nails hard into the leather fabric, the seat squeaking from the friction of Dorian’s body.

And even the car swayed as Catrina moved her h**s. The couple kissed fiercely and she did the same with her movements. The touching of their skins began to sound morbidly from the humidity inside the car.

The car windows fogged up as did the bodies of its occupants, they were sweating profusely, but they wouldn’t stop, they would reach o****m.

And that’s when the brunette started to feel that churning in her p***y, she was about to cum.

-I’m coming,” she m****d against her boss’s wet lips.

-Yes, make it rich,” she m***s.

A thin trickle of saliva held them together even as Catrina began to m**n loudly without taking her eyes off her boss. They kissed on and off during the climax, until they both managed to come at the same time.

Breathing heavily, all sweaty and holding each other’s gaze, the couple kept silent.

-I think I’m addicted to you, Catrina.