S*x In The Office
Chapter 31

His words paralysed her on the spot, and how was she supposed to take that? Catrina glares at Dorian, who was still glaring at her. -Catrina plants a chaste kiss on his lips and then lifts her body and returns to her seat.

Dorian is silent as he rearranges his clothes, glancing at her and noticing that she was arranging hers as well. But he kept thinking about her response, would she be like that?

For several days now he noticed that he was very attached to her, ever since he couldn't get in her car the other night. Catrina wouldn't get out of his head, whenever he saw her he was provoked to make her moan in his arms.

And the words from earlier he blurted out without being able to help himself, but the truth is he wasn't lying when he said them to her. The CEO denies and starts the car, he needed to clear his thoughts since nothing like that had ever happened to him before. Except when he got engaged, but the strange thing was that what he felt for Catrina was so different and so much stronger than his old relationship.

-Are you all right? -she asks, looking at him strangely.

-Yes," he replies dryly.

Catrina bites the inner flesh of her lips, then sits properly in her seat and thinks about what her boss said and then what she said back. But what else could she say?

Dorian had always been clear with her from the beginning, between the two of them there would only be s*x and nothing else, what else could happen between them other than f*****g on a daily basis?

Now she felt a little uncomfortable.

When they arrived at the house she went straight to the stairs, but Dorian continued into the corridor without saying a word. She stopped and tried to say something to him, but what was she going to say, was she going to play his wife? Of course she wasn't!

So she walks up the steps, but without taking her eyes off her boss... as she enters the bedroom she shares with Dorian she takes a deep breath, soaking in his scent, then she sees the bed and starts to reminisce about what they had done there. -F**k, what the f**k is wrong with me? -He frowns.

He sits up in bed letting out his breath, looks down at his feet and then notices how lonely that room was, it was as if he missed Dorian's presence. He blinks a few times and then something comes to his mind that he didn't think possible. -Do I like him? Do I like my boss more than I should?

She looks up and fixes her eyes on the door, her heart pounding at the possibility that she might have fallen in love with Dorian Borges.

-It's not possible, I can't be in love with him. No," she says, getting to her feet, "I couldn't fall in love with Dorian, this is just s*x, it's an agreement, that's all it is.

The young woman collapses onto the bed, slumping her body onto the bed. She stretches out her arms and thinks about her theory.

-I've f****d myself like an a*****e. Shit, I'm lost.

Dorian couldn't know that she harboured other kinds of feelings for him, he had to keep believing that what she felt was just physical, lustful attraction and nothing more. He bites his lips.

-How the f**k am I going to pretend now that I've f*****g figured him out?

She was clear that for Dorian it was only pleasure and obsession, love had no place between them, or well, for him, love didn't seem to be important. She was sure that when he found out she was seeing him more than a f**k a day it would be over between them. -Shit, how the hell am I going to get out of this?

[...]

The next day when Catrina woke up and noticed that Dorian wasn't in bed, the brunette felt her heart squeeze in her chest. She slid her hand on the bed, feeling it very cold, it's just that the sheet was untouched on that side.

Catrina looked down, something was changing, maybe it was time for her to leave that house. She thought she was abusing her boss's hospitality, she flattens her lips. If he hadn't slept in the same bed with her, it meant a lot of things.

She looked towards the balcony, she had to get up to go to work... and on top of that her sister still hadn't called, what the hell was she waiting for?

She went downstairs once she was ready to go to the office, there in the room she left her things ready to leave that same day after work, of course, she was waiting for Eliza to give a sign. The brunette was on her way to the living room when she heard a noise in the kitchen.

She peeked into the kitchen and saw her boss drinking coffee. He was already dressed and ready to go.

-Good morning.

-Are you ready? It took you so long to come downstairs.

-I'm sorry, I didn't hear the alarm.

He wasn't even watching her, and that made her feel worse than she already did.

-Then let's go now...

The CEO walks past her and advances to the door, she sighs quietly and follows him. If she had the money to at least pay for the taxi she would have left without having to wait for him.

When she arrived at the company it was the same, she locked herself in her office and didn't say a word to him.

-This is going to be complicated.

[...]

-Be a good wife Eliza, behave yourself while I'm not in the house, do you understand? -Jorge held his wife by the chin as he spoke to her. I don't want the guy outside calling me to tell me you tried to escape, Eliza, try not to piss me off, okay? -Yes," she whispers barely.

-What are you saying? I didn't hear you.

-I'm not running away.

-All right, be obedient.

Jorge kisses his wife, sticking his tongue down her throat, when he separates from her he smiles.

-We won't see...

As he leaves, the brunette sits down on the sofa and starts to cry. Then she looks at the phone and runs to it, when she picks it up she realises it has no cord. She looks for another one and it was the same, they were all disconnected. -Catrina, what shall I call you now?

[...]

Jorge starts his car, looks at the broken glass and curses internally. After leaving instructions to the guy who had arranged to watch his wife, he left quietly. Catrina won't take any action as long as he's not at home.

An hour later, he arrives at his company and goes straight up to his office to replace his secretary sitting quietly doing her work, he walks towards her, grabbing her by the arm abruptly.

-Jorge, what are you doing? You're hurting me.

He drags her almost to his office and drags her in, slams the door shut and looks at her furious.

-What's wrong with you?

-What have you done? You've f****d up my marriage, you f*****g whore.

-What are you talking about? -she asks, pretending to be offended.

-Don't play the saint, you're an envious bitch.

-I don't understand what you're talking about.

At that, there's a knock on his door and he frowns even more. When he opens the door, it's the brunette from the night before. He grabs her by the neck and pulls her into the office as well. -Your... your cousin is a bitch too.

-What does she say? -Jorge's secretary trembles and swallows.

-Your bitch of a cousin has done something she'll pay dearly for.

-I don't know what you're talking about, sir, I swear, I don't know.

Jorge looks at both women, but then looks at his secretary. He walks over to her and grabs her by the throat.

-Trust me for once, did you send some pictures to my wife when I was f*****g the blonde from the service?

-What the f**k are you talking about, why the f**k would I do something like that?

-To f**k up my marriage," he cranes his neck hard.

-I swear, I didn't do it.

I didn't believe her, but if it wasn't her, it had to be that blonde whore. That bitch was going to pay for it later. Then he sees the brunette next to him and his secretary. He lets go of her roughly and she starts coughing.

-If it wasn't you, then you'll have to prove you're faithful and you can stay here," the brunette looks at him sideways.

-What are you talking about?

Jorge starts to unzip his trousers and undo most of them and his boxer shorts.

His c**k was more than firm, the brunette sees him and then the other girl next to him.

-You're going to s**k me, and you're going to s**k me too. You're both going to suck me off at the same time.

-What are you saying? I'm not going to do that, we've never done it like that.

-If you don't, I'll know it was you who betrayed me. And I'm not going to tell you what I'm going to do with the one who screws up my plans. Now, if you're innocent, come and give me a b*****b.

The women look at each other and end up walking over to him, kneel down to Jorge's c**k and start sucking his c**k. He holds the head of both of them at the same time, he didn't know which one of them started sucking, but whichever one was there at the time was doing it well.

He also felt another tongue rubbing against his p***s and that increased his pleasure. He opened his lips as he enjoyed the b*****b.

-That's it, keep it up," he gasps hoarsely.

The sucking was so good that he ends up cumming on the faces of both brunettes, showering them with his semen, then he makes them stand up, and immediately removes the clothes from the younger brunette's bottom.

-I've already proved it wasn't me, can I go? -asks the secretary as she sees him undress the other girl.

-You stay," she watched as he laid the girl down on the desk with both legs spread. And watch me f**k this woman.

Jorge opens the girl's v*****l lips with his fingers and shoves his p***s into her in one stroke, making her scream out in pain.

-She tries to move, but he holds her around the waist.

-I want you to watch, so don't look away.

The brunette saw how Jorge f****d that girl in a brutal way, she crosses her arms feeling disgusted, but she couldn't run away from there, he could hold her by the neck again and hurt her a lot.

I look at that girl's face, I could tell she was in pain Jorge's c**k was so big and thick and only that girl's p***y was so small. She was like a virgin, the girl was screaming and trying to push Jorge away, but she couldn't do it. -Cover this stupid girl's mouth.

She obeyed and covered her mouth while he continued to penetrate her p***y with force.

-She's so tight inside, it feels good to f**k her," he smiles looking at his secretary with lascivious eyes. Take off that blouse and show me your tits, come on, make it quick.

He does it and shows her tits, while he shoves his c**k into her virginal p***y he looks at his secretary's tits. He almost brushed the face of the other one under him, it was so hot to see them together.

So horny was he that he reached o****m, he pulled out his c**k just before he came all over her. His semen ended up being expelled onto the bodies of the young brunette and his secretary, both were dripping with their whitish fluids. -Come here," he demands of his secretary.

-I don't want to, you just pulled this one.

-Come here." He grabs her by the hair and makes her lie down in the same place where the other one was.

-Please, Jorge, I don't like these games. You know I don't like to f**k another girl while watching.

-Now you will.....

He pulls up her skirt roughly, rips her stockings and pulls off her pantyhose in a rustic way. Then he shoves his c**k inside her without even lubricating it. She screams because he hurt her, but she doesn't care.

-You want to declare your innocence, you're going to f**k me like that from now on.

He started to penetrate her hard, his c**k was a bit dirty with the other one's flows, that gave him the advantage to keep himself lubricated.

-You, come here," he grabbed the young woman by the hair and made her bend down to his secretary's p***y. I want you to s**k her p***y, come on, do it.

-Jorge, I don't want this....

He leans a little closer to his secretary and holds her neck tightly.

-Shut the f**k up. And you s**k it.

The young woman started to suck his clit, he could feel her tongue on his c**k from time to time and that increased his desire to f**k all day long.

-Damn, this is so good.

He speeds up the thrusts as he squeezes his secretary's neck a little, she was resisting, but he ignored her. He puts a hand on the other's head and makes her lower herself further, so that she sucks harder. He could hear her sucking on his secretary.

-You suck a p***y better than a c**k," he smiles morbidly.