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At that moment, I see Clara get up from her computer and begin walking down the hall. She’s gorgeous, and I’m sure every man in the office is surreptitiously watching the curvy girl parade down the carpeted aisle. Not so surreptitiously, come to think of it, seeing that Duke Benning from across the way is literally staring at my stepdaughter with his mouth hanging open.Close it, motherfucker. That’s right. Don’t even look at her because she’s mine.
But then, I start. What am I thinking? Clara’s most definitelynotmine. She’s my deceased wife’s stepdaughter, and more than two decades younger than me. Yet I can’t help lusting after her as I watch that sweet, curvy form make its way into the darkened recesses of the hall. Then, she knocks and waits for a moment, before opening the door and entering John Herald’s office with a notebook in hand.
Fuck. Clara’s just an admin, but it seems John’s taken a liking to her. She’s gorgeous, of course, and it probably doesn’t hurt to have a beautiful woman to look at while he’s doing dictation or whatever. Goddamn, maybe he just has her sitting on a couch in the corner of his office while he does his work, like she’s a pretty vase of flowers that he can appreciate when he looks up.
My heart sinks. Goddamn, that man is lucky. Herald’s got the most delectable secretary this side of the Atlantic, and she just happens to be my stepdaughter. Fuck. Well, at the very least, I hope Clara takes good notes because John’s known to be generous when it comes to bonuses, and hopefully he gives the pretty admin a nice fat roll of bills to remember him by when the time comes.
CHAPTERFIVE
John
I’m known to be generous to my employees in more ways than one, and the beautiful Clara Parkinson is proof of that. After all, at the moment my pretty temp is completely nude on her knees before me, her cheeks stuffed with my man meat as her lashes flutter with pleasure. It’s a rancid sight because I didn’t even let her get a word in. The minute she stepped into my office and closed the door, I barked, “Clothes. Off.”
Of course, the sassy brunette knew what to do immediately. She was nude in an instant and made to kneel between my knees, but I stopped her.
“I got this cushion for you,” I growled, reaching into my desk for a flat, gray bolster. “It isn’t much, but it’ll help during our sessions together.”
Of course, Clara sank gratefully to her knees then, her mouth already opening as she cupped her bare breasts in offering to me. That sweet groove between her thighs was slick already, and fuck, but I’m so turned on. You see, I love fucking women, and Clara’s exactly my type. She young, nubile, and with the body of a siren. Those big breasts make my cock ooze pre-come, and not only that but she’s pregnant too. Her round tummy is fucking sexy, and I even lean down to stroke it a bit as she sucks on my cock, making delicious slurping sounds.
“How’s your pregnancy going, sweetheart?” I rasp in a broken tone. “Are you feeling okay?”
She nods with my cock still stuffed in her mouth, unable to make any sound.
“Excellent,” I growl. “Fuck, you look sexy with your stomach full with child. I’m glad Carl brought you into Herald because I’ve never had a temp this good.”
Clara lets out a muffled giggle even as I thrust a bit harder down her throat, making her eyes bulge. It’s true too. I’ve been fucking the sassy temp almost since the first week that she got here. It was meant to be. After all, we’re a software company, so there aren’t too many women in my employ, period. When I passed her in the hall one day, I immediately made note that there was a beautiful new brunette on the premises. Then, she was called into my office later in the afternoon, and that’s when the deep fucking began.
I doubt anyone suspects either. Of course, my secretary knows because Mrs. Fowser has been with me since forever and is all too aware of my rancid ways, but to the rest of the company, it probably just looks like Clara’s with me doing dictation, or taking notes during conference calls, or even helping me organize my files. Who’s going to question the CEO, anyways?
I feel myself beginning to crest as Clara increases the vacuum of her mouth, making quiet moaning sounds that add to my desire. But I stop the movement of her head then, pulling out slowly as my fat cock reappears inch after inch from the wet recesses of her throat. Oh fuck, this is dirty. A long string of saliva connects the tip of my dick to her plush pout even as she looks up at me with big eyes, as if pleading with me not to go.
“Why did you stop?” she asks in a hoarse voice, coughing a bit as the string of saliva breaks.
“Because I want to be in your pussy, sweetheart,” I rasp before patting my lap. “Come on up, baby. Let’s get you good and fucked.”
Clara doesn’t hesitate. Within seconds, she’s perched in my lap, her hands on my shoulders as she throws her head back. Then, with one small hand, she reaches down and grabs my thick staff, positioning it at her wet opening.
“Oooh, thank you, Mr. Herald,” she gasps while teasing her little hole with the hard, shiny helmet of my rod. “You can’t imagine how much better my days are because of our sessions together. Work can be so boring at times, but being with you makes it much more bearable.”
I lean forward to suck one of those big tits in my mouth, moaning around her pink nipple.
“It’s no problem, baby girl. I’m happy to help in any way that I can. Just email me when you need relief at work, and I’ll get to you as soon as I can. Besides, you know my door is always open.”
She gasps again as she begins to sink down on my pole, her cheeks flushed as she spreads her legs even wider.
“Oh yes,” Clara purrs with pleasure. “Mmm, it feels so good because you’re so hard!”
“I know, and you turn me on so much,” I growl against her breast. “You know being with you is ten times better than being with another woman because we always go at it unprotected.”
Clara giggles breathlessly then, even as my cock sinks all the way to the hilt in her sweet pussy.
“I know, but it’s because I’m pregnant, Mr. Herald. There’s no way for me to get pregnant twice, so it’s safe. You can come in me raw as many times as you want.”
Even those words make me horny as fuck, and soon, I’m bucking my hips up and down, unable to prevent myself from ramming into the sweet lusciousness of her wet vag.
“You feel so tight,” I rasp while kissing her neck ravenously. “Is it possible that pregnancy makes you even tighter in your puss?”
She lets out a breathy moan, her head tilting back as her eyes fall shut.
