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“I want to cum inside you. I want to know you have my cum dripping out of you while you are at work.”

“You are so dirty,” I tease, even though I find the thought hot.

“And something tells me you like that part of me.” I place both hands on my sides, and he pulls me up, sitting me on his cock.

I spread my thighs wider as he brings his cock to my entrance but doesn’t quite slip it inside. Instead, he teases me with the tip, gliding it along my entrance, my wetness making it easy.

I make a hissing sound when he parts my lower lips with the tip of his cock, and I’m so wet my pussy is glistening with my wetness.

“Always wet for me,” he murmurs.

And I throw my head back, concurring, “Wet only for you.”

I buck my hips, gasping as he slips his cock inside me without warning. My lips parted as I looked down at him.

“I fucking love being inside you, baby,” he says, his voice a sexy growl.

“I love having you inside me.” I try to start moving my hips, but he stops me.

“I’m controlling the pace.”

“Then move already,” I say in frustration, almost crying out.

“I want to have this picture etched into memory,” his lips are wide, and he smiles as he looks at the point where our bodies are connected.

“I love how your pussy clenches my cock. We are made for each other.” With that, he flips me onto the bed without our bodies disconnecting, and he starts riding me.

The room is filled with the slapping sounds of our thighs and moaning. I like the way he fucks me without mercy, rough and hard.

This man has ruined me, and I don’t think I can be with another man after him.

While at work, I find it hard to focus on anything other than Ethan, even while I’m at work. The memory of his touch, his kiss—lingers in my mind, distracting me from my tasks.

What surprises me most is how effortlessly he maintains a professional demeanor in the office, despite our newfound intimacy. It only makes him all the more irresistible to me.

Throughout the day, I steal glances at him whenever I can, my heart fluttering at the sight of him. His mere presence seems to fill the room, casting a spell over me that I can’t seem to shake off.

Despite our agreement to keep things discreet, I find myself longing for more moments alone with him where we can share stolen glances and secret smiles without the prying eyes of my colleagues.

While I’m trying to concentrate on work, I get a call from Ethan’s office asking me to come up to his office.

As I step into his office, I can’t help but feel a rush of excitement at the sight of him sitting behind his desk; his eyes focused intently on the screen of his laptop.

I see there’s a tall and impeccably dressed woman in the office.

“Ah, Jessica, perfect timing,” Ethan says, his voice smooth and commanding.

“Jessica, I’d like you to meet Rachel Reynolds,” Ethan continues, gesturing towards the woman standing before me. “She’ll be taking over Lysa’s position and will be working closely with you on the upcoming event at the hotel.”

I nod in acknowledgment, trying to maintain my composure as Rachel extends her hand towards me. “Nice to meet you, Jessica,” she says, her voice smooth and authoritative.

“Likewise,” I reply, shaking her hand firmly. Despite my attempt to focus on the task at hand, I find myself envious of Rachel’s magnetic presence, her confidence, and poise.

I glance at Ethan, feeling a surge of admiration for the way he carries himself, his authority palpable in the air. Despite the professional nature of our conversation, I can’t help but find him incredibly sexy, his presence alone enough to send shivers down my spine.

“Of course, I’m happy to help in any way I can,” I reply, my voice tinged with eagerness. “Just let me know what you need, and I’ll make sure everything is taken care of.”

Ethan nods, a faint smile playing on his lips. “Excellent. I knew I could count on you, Jessica,” he says, his gaze lingering on mine for a moment longer than necessary.

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