S*x In The Office
Chapter 9

When it was time to leave Catrina looked at the time on her watch and realized that her brother-in-law Jorge had not yet arrived, and that was very strange. She couldn't drive the car home, now what the hell was she going to do? She stands up just as her boss leaves the office, they look at each other for a moment and then he watches as she gathers her things.

-I thought you had left," he says as he looks at his watch.

-I'm leaving now," he looks at her seriously.

-I'll take you..." he says, closing his office door.

-It's not necessary," she replies, finishing gathering her things.

-I said I'll take you.

The brunette looks up as she sees him standing in front of her desk. He seemed pretty determined, he was a stubborn guy.

-I have to wait for someone," Dorian frowns.

-What?

-Good evening.

Both are interrupted by the presence of a guy Dorian didn't know at all. The CEO frowns at him, whoever he is, what right does he have to enter the reception area of his office?

-Who are you? -He faces him, to which Catrina's gaze widens.

-He is Jorge, he has come to look for me, Mr. Borges.

-What? -Dorian observes the brunette, in his mind he asks himself hundreds of questions.

-I'm sorry I'm late, things got complicated at the office.

Dorian watches how this guy treats her and he doesn't like it at all. His teeth were already chattering with anger.

-He's my sister's husband, she left her car and since I can't drive yet he's come for it.

-And for you -Jorge looks at his sister-in-law in a way Dorian didn't like.

-Yes, well, here are the keys. We have to go.

To get out of there quickly, Catrina walks to the exit, the tension in that room was very tense.

-See you later, Mr. Borges.

Jorge looks with eyes of victory to Dorian who didn't look away, the CEO felt like breaking his damn idiot face... he was an old lion, and he recognized very well when another lion wanted to mount his females.

That fucker could be Eliza's husband, but he detected right away that he had the hots for Catrina. She didn't like the proximity of that guy.

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-Is it really necessary for me to keep working, Eliza?

-Of course it is, I want to keep my job when my baby is born and when I can be without me, I want to go back to work, come on Catrina, don't tell me you want to back out.

The brunette thinks about it to answer, she couldn't quit her job anyway, if she did, she would be fired. Eliza was very stubborn, why the hell did she want to keep that job? -No, I was just asking you a question.

The young woman gets up from the kitchen breakfast table and is watched by her sister.

-Did something happen? -Catrina tenses up.

-No, nothing happened. I'm going to sleep now, sis, get some rest.

Catrina leaves the kitchen and walks to the stairs, what else could she do? Resign herself to continue working, the only negative thing was that her boss would continue to harass her.

The brunette lies down on the bed and thinks about what the hell she could do to persuade him of his insistence on wanting to sleep with her. Then she rolls on the bed and lies on her stomach, and in those moments she goes over every single thing he had done to her in that office.

She bites her lips as she closes her eyes, still able to feel those caresses, kisses and that awesome o****m. So much was the degree of intensity that Catrina began to heat up and at that moment she opens her eyes.

-What the f**k is wrong with me? What the f**k am I doing thinking about this bullshit?

The young woman stands up and goes into the bathroom, with a cold shower she would get over all this stupidity. Tomorrow she would behave in a cold way with her boss, and if he thought of seducing her he would get a good kick in the balls. [...]

-Jorge, did something happen in the office when you went to pick up my sister? -The CEO tenses up when he hears his wife's question. -Something like what? -indaga.

-I don't know, Catrina came in to tell me if I needed to keep my job, it makes me think something happened. It makes me think that something happened. You didn't see anything strange? -No," the man replies with relief. When I arrived she was in the company of your boss, they were talking, but I didn't see anything strange.

Eliza thinks to herself, had her boss said something uncomfortable to her? That couldn't be, Dorian Borges never made a pass at any employee, well, in his 5 years he was never in hallway gossip.

-What are you worried about? Your sister is a grown woman, she will know how to defend herself if something happens. You don't have to protect her all the time, I remind you that you are the youngest. -That's true, I just thought my boss well....

-Your boss is not a meek dove, my dear. And if your sister wants to be with him let them, she has the right to have affairs.

-I don't think Catrina wants to have another relationship so fast, not after what happened with her ex.

Jorge didn't answer, the man was taking off his pants. He didn't really care if she wanted or didn't want a relationship, he was only interested in f*****g his little sister.

But apparently on the battlefield there was another opponent, that boss of his wife would be a problem. It was obvious that he had his eye on Catrina, he had to act before that guy did his thing.

-Well, but he has the right if that's what he wants," his wife half smiled.

-You're very sweet, honey.

-Sweet? -Jorge frowns, looks sideways at his wife who is wrapped in a towel.

He walks towards her and grabs her by the hip.

-What do you mean, sweet?

-Well, that's what you're implying," she smiles innocently.

-I'm not sweet...

She finishes the last word to lift the towel on the side of her a*s.

-Jorge, no, wait a minute....

-I'm going to prove to you that I'm not sweet at all, dear.

In a single thrust Jorge penetrates his wife's p***y, she moans, but for the roughness. She holds on to the closet while her husband f***s her from behind.

-Jorge, stop, I can't manage to hold myself up well," she moans as she feels him push his c**k harder into her p***y. It hurts a little.

-You don't say I'm sweet, well, I'm showing you how sweet I am my love.

Jorge is busy f*****g his wife's p***y, then he brings his hand to the front and takes the lips of her v****a to start caressing them in circular movements until he touches the protuberance hidden in her s****l folds. -Your clitoris is so delicious," he whispers against her ear.

The clash of his c**k against her a*s and part of his wife's p***y was so erotic that it made him hornier than he already was. He could cum a thousand times inside Eliza, now that he realized something, s*x with his wife now that she was pregnant was much more pleasurable than before.

-How nice to f**k like this, my dear.

Eliza was trying to support the weight of her husband and her belly, it was not easy to concentrate and enjoy when she could hardly stand up. However, her husband was masturbating her in a way that gave her pleasure.

And despite suffering a little, she was enjoying it. So she ended up cumming on her husband's hand... she felt him withdraw his hand and began to slide his fingers filled with her fluid from her p***y to her navel.

He kept penetrating her p***y so hard, as if he had forgotten that she was not carrying a baby inside her. Jorge was so vigorous, all the time he wanted to be f*****g anywhere in the house without caring that she was pregnant. -He moans as he feels himself ejaculating in his wife's p***y.

He continues to penetrate her some more as he holds on to her hips, looks down and sees the union of his c**k with his wife's v****a. His entire p***s was bathed in whitish fluid, he was so lubricated that he wanted to continue f*****g her. His p***s was still erect and his desire intact, he did not come out of his wife's interior; he continued to penetrate her slowly.

-Jorge, I can't take it anymore....

-One more...

He drags his wife's body to the bed and lays her on her back, spreads her legs as wide as he can and lowers his face to her p***y. He then thrusts his tongue into the center of her v****a and begins to suck on the hidden lips of her p***y. The taste of her p***y tasted like his own essence and her own, when he is satiated he stands up, massaging his c**k to accommodate it in Eliza's s*x. He shoves it all the way in while holding her thighs. -We're going to f**k good, honey.

He rammed his body quickly, thrusting in and out of her with no problem. He felt the lips of her v****a kissing his c**k making it wetter and wetter.

The CEO leans his head back as he enjoys the s*x, despite having f****d his secretary that morning, at night he was always left wanting more and his wife was the best candidate to satisfy himself.

Then, at that moment he thinks of his sister Catrina and that nice a*s she had. He closes his eyes and imagines failing that a*s, to him it would be amazing if he could f**k both sisters.

He imagined that brunette sucking his c**k with that rich tongue while looking at him with those eyes, those thoughts made him harder than he already was. So he ended up unloading in his wife's p***y.

-Ahh!" Jorge held his wife's thighs while his face turned red as he ejaculated on his wife's body. That one was better than the other one.

-I don't think it's good for us to keep having s*x, not at least not until after the baby is born.

-You'll keep giving me p***y until the end, my dear. The doctor said so, I see no reason why we shouldn't do it.

She answers, walking to the bathroom.

-Don't get too fancy, Eliza, and don't act like a saint. We used to f**k every day, just because you're pregnant doesn't mean you're handicapped.

-But it's hard for me to do it," she shouts from the bedroom.

-In that case, we'll do it on the bed, so it's more comfortable.

She hears the shower running and suspects that this was the end of the discussion. Eliza lets out a sigh, she could not complain much since Jorge was her husband, nor could she claim that he was forcing her since she also enjoyed it. However, she could hardly maintain an o****m, her belly was too big to continue having s*x. But with her husband there was no conversation to be had, for him it was normal to have s*x even while on tape.

-Come take a bath with me, I promise not to do anything to you.

She hears, sighs and stands up. Sometimes Jorge was so sweet with her, and other times he was so different, as if he were another man. In 5 years of marriage she never noticed anything strange about him, but she did notice that detail of personality change. Although it was very scarce.

Eliza sees him taking a bath behind the glass of the shower, his body was so burly, stocky, he was an attractive and strong guy for a mature man. She was a fool, she was complaining because her husband wanted her, what a fool! No doubt about it. She should be grateful that being all round he felt like making love to her.