S*x In The Office
Chapter 25

When it was Catrina's turn to leave work, she waited for her boss, as they both lived in the same house, and as soon as she saw him leave, she stood up. It was a bit awkward since the two of them had absolutely nothing. -Let's go... He tells her in such a serious way that she blinked, she wasn't sure, but the aura of her boss had become a bit heavy. And from that tone of voice she imagined he was not in a good mood.

Nevertheless she went after him and as the elevator descended he was deep in his phone. He only glanced sideways, but she couldn't see what he was looking at. And that made her a little uneasy, and she didn't know why... Arriving at her boss's mansion, Catrina gets out of the car and is followed by Dorian. They both enter the house in silence, or so she thought.

-You can help yourself," Catrina turns around and sees him standing under the door. Have a good night.

The brunette observes that he didn't intend to go into the house, instead his intentions were to go out again.

-Are you going to...?

< Wait Catrina, what the hell are you doing? Why are you going to ask him something you don't care about?

She pulls herself together and half smiles.

-Sure, no problem," she turns around and walks up the stairs, feeling very tired and a little depressed at the same time.

Dorian watches her climb the stairs, then looks down and thinks about the few words she had blurted out, what was he going to ask her? The CEO smacks his lips and then denies and closes the door.

When Catrina heard her boss close the door she felt her heart squeeze, it was an annoying sensation, she didn't like those emotions at all... somewhat reluctantly she walks to Dorian's room.

She observes the bed just as they left it that morning, they had had s*x before leaving, she sees their underwear on the floor and some other clothes which makes her close her eyes and take a big breath of air. -Shit, this can't be happening to me... I like my boss?

She rubs her face at the discovery, but what she was more afraid of was to replace out if those feelings were just attraction or if there was something else going on.

-No, it can't be," she whispers softly, "I'm not in love with him, this has to be just taste, physical attraction and nothing more. He f***s well and I like the way he f***s me, that's all, it can't be anything else.

She tries to convince herself that this is so, she purses her lips and faithfully believes that it is so. But that alarming and desperate feeling he carried in his chest was stormy, Dorian had left that night and he had left for a reason.

And the only logic she could think of was that he was going to see another woman. The brunette goes into the room with that thought in her head, she begins to gather things and put things in order.

She ends up taking her things out of the room and looks for another bedroom in the house, replaces one at the end of the corridor and settles in there, at least for the night. If her sister was looking for her the next day, they would have to look for a place to live.

[...]

Dorian looked at the huge building before him through which a red-haired woman in a tiny gold dress came out. The woman walked with a seductive sway of her hips, and as she approached the car she smiled.

As she gets into the car she lunges at Dorian and seeks to kiss his lips, but he dodges her and ends up kissing her, but on the neck. That made him hesitate, since with Catrina he was the one who sought her lips, but with another woman he would not allow himself to be kissed.

Nor would he kiss...

-It's nice of you to call me sweetheart, I've been missing you.

-I've been busy.

-I can imagine, you must have a long list to attend to," the redhead says with a broad smile. What is it you want to do? I've put on this comfortable dress for any event... or place," she says, pulling her dress up a little. -That's very interesting.

Dorian starts the car while his companion smiles broadly. He glances down at her legs from time to time, noticing how sensually she caresses herself, she could really get a man's blood pumping, that woman. After several minutes, Dorian was driving senselessly.

-Honey, if you don't know where to go, we can go back to my place.

-No, right here.

He parked the car like some kind of park and without a word the redhead jumped on him. She pulled up her dress a bit exposing her p***y, she took Dorian's hand to bring it up to her v****a for him to touch. -Touch me baby, you're a little shy today," she moaned as she slipped her fingers inside her body. Your fingers are so good! But I want you to stick your c**k in me, come on, take it out....

She does the job, she was desperate to f**k. While Dorian kept his fingers inside her p***y, she was extremely wet and horny inside. She already had her fingers all soaked with her fluids.

The woman was wiggling her hips boldly against his fingers, while he wasn't even moving them. The redhead was practically f*****g herself, when the blond felt his c**k was out he looked down.

He was hard, yes, but for some reason he didn't feel that huge urge he used to have to f**k a woman.

-Oh honey, but your c**k looks delicious," the woman grabs his c**k hard and starts to masturbate it.

Dorian closes his eyes at the contact, swallows and tries to concentrate. What the hell was happening to him?

He opens his eyes again and notices the redhead raising her body slightly and trying to push his c**k into her p***y. With one hand she was holding on to the back of the car and with the other she was holding his erect p***s, guiding it towards her v****a. From there he could see the open lips of her p***y, ready to eat his c**k. That redhead f****d very well, she was insatiable, and that was because she was a nymphomaniac. It was very when he invited her to f**k since she could never get enough of him. As soon as the tip of his head brushed her p***y, Dorian grabbed her lover by the hips and stopped her. She looks at him dumbfounded, blinking several times.

-What's wrong baby?

Just at that crucial moment in his thoughts came Catrina's gaze, then that face and finally her whole naked body on his bed. Dorian's breathing became hurried, and he didn't understand what was happening to him. -I must go!

-What are you saying? We're just getting started, baby. Or do you want to stay at my place?

-No, I have to go now.

He sits the red-haired girl in her seat and he arranges his clothes, starts the car and puts it in gear.

-What's the matter, don't you want to f**k me? -the woman asks incredulously.

-Not today," she replies dryly.

After several minutes the CEO parks the car in front of his companion's building.

-Is this for real? -I could tell she was furious, but I couldn't f**k her.

-I'll call you another day.

-You'd better not call me!

She angrily gets out of the car and throws open the door, Dorian licks his lips as he watches her drive away. He looks straight ahead and denies.

-What the f**k is this? -He slams his hand on the steering wheel.

He puts the car back in gear and drives like a maniac.

[...]

He had finally managed to catch up on some sleep, his eyelids were heavy and since the house was quiet it was a little easier. Even if his thoughts were on that idiot boss of his.

Surely he was shagging another woman, but of course since they were nothing he had no right to make any kind of complaint; no matter how much he was staying at her place.

Catrina denies and closes her eyes, it was too late to keep thinking about that bullshit that wasn't doing her any good. It was obvious that he wasn't going to make it that night, at least he had the decency not to take his mistress that night to that house. Maybe he wouldn't have slept a wink.

She settles into bed, when out of nowhere she hears a door open in the corridor. She is startled and sits up in bed. She blinks several times, she imagined a thousand scenes; a robbery, that the idiot Dorian brought his mistress into the house or.... At least he congratulated himself for having changed rooms.

At that moment she heard door after door being opened, and that set her heart racing, she pretended to get out to lock hers, but then it was abruptly opened. She stood in the middle of the bed with an expectant look at this person.

-What the hell are you doing here? -He glared at her, looking very angry.

-What do you think I'm doing? Well, sleeping! But you've come in like crazy, what's all the commotion at the gates? I thought you were stealing or something.

-I wasn't explicit enough with you that you were going to sleep in my bed.

That was the bloody last straw, thought the brunette. She who was furious and hurt about his stupid outing with some slut, and he comes to complain to her because he wasn't in her f*****g bed. Did he expect her to wait for him in her bed after he came home from f*****g someone else?

-What the f**k does that mean? -You go out to the street to f**k another woman and you expect me to wait for you in bed ready to do whatever you want to do to me. Didn't that whore you went out with leave you satisfied?

-What are you saying? -Now he was even more pissed off than before.

Not replaceing her in his bed really got him out of his mind, he pushed him so much that he started looking for her in every room, he even thought she had left his house, and now for a change she was claiming him for going to f**k someone else. What the f**k were they?

A couple?

As far as he could remember they were nothing of the sort,

-You're complaining to me? -she adds.

Catrina swallows, crosses her arms, and thinks carefully about her words. It had to sound like she wasn't complaining about him going out to f**k someone else, but if she was going to object to his f*****g nerve for her waiting for him in bed after he'd just come from f*****g.

Wasn't she getting her fill or what the f**k?

-What did you want her to wait in your bed for? To f**k?

-And if so, what?

-Well, you're wrong, because if you think that because I'm at your place I'm going to be available for the times you're going to get f****d, I'm going to do it, you're wrong.

The brunette walks past him, pushing him away first, walking quickly down the corridor, feeling him follow her.

-You and I have a deal, or don't you remember?

-What I don't remember is signing anything with you, I don't have to do anything for you in bed. Besides, if you've already f****d someone, why the hell are you looking for me?

He answers, hurrying down the stairs.

-And as far as I know, your f*****g whims are for the office and not at home. So don't expect me to spread my legs for you....

But her words are interrupted by Dorian grabbing her arm halfway up the stairs. He turns her around and that's when she stares into his eyes, her green eyes had grown darker and more piercing.

However, she wasn't about to let herself be f****d by the six-foot blond. She would let him know her worth as a woman.