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“You’re amazing. Watching you come has got to be the most stimulating thing ever.” Gareth kisses me before changing our positions. He draws my limp body back onto his lap and arms. Carefully, he positions me above his huge cock and slowly lowers me. I’m almost sobbing with delight as my body stretches to accommodate him. The joy I feel as I am wrapped around him is inexplicable.

“Fuck! You’re so tight!”

I want to tell him I’ve had only one lover before him and haven’t had sex in a long while, but he reaches down to caress my clit, and I lose my train of thought. If these intense sensations, which I’ve never felt before, don’t kill me right now, I don’t think anything ever will. He lifts me again and slides me across his cock, filling me to the hilt. I get the message, and I start riding him, slowly at first, and then faster as the tempo builds, as if my life depends on it.

This feels so good. I never want it to stop.

I ride him harder and faster while he sucks on my nipples. I cling to his hair while my waist and pussy gyrate on him. The vibrations around my inner core keep building and building until I can’t hold them back again. I let myself go, rising into the clouds before allowing myself the free fall back to earth. Underneath me, I feel the tremors wracking Gareth’s body as he finds his own release.

“That was awesome. Fucking you is exactly as I imagined,” Gareth says softly, with a glimmer in his eyes as his chest rises and falls in unison with mine. He captures my lips with his and smiles. “The night is far from over.”

Before I can protest, as realization is dawning that I fucked my much older boss, he stands up with my legs wrapped around his waist. He carries me to a door that opens into a separate room holding a bed, a sofa, and a large TV.

“My secret retreat,” he says sheepishly. “Gotta be comfortable on those long nights of hacking,” he adds and covers my mouth with his again.

He’s right. The night is far from over.

CHAPTER8

GARETH

Shit!

I slam the weights down harder than usual on the floor of my gym as the memory of Hailey fills me. Sweat drips down my body as I add more weights to the rod than I usually lift, all in a bid to forget the amazing night I had with my much younger employee.

I curse again as I remember how tight she felt wrapped around me. Even though she had responded with equal passion, I figure she isn’t quite experienced.

Damn it, why can’t I get images of that night off my mind?

It’s been two days, yet it feels like it happened hours ago. Having her ride me on the sofa hadn’t been enough for me. I had taken her to my private room and took my time fucking her again. When I woke up a few hours later, she was gone. For the past two days, things have been awkward between us. During a meeting, I caught her staring at the sofa with a deep blush on her face.

“Damn it!” I curse when I can’t lift the added weights.

I drop to the floor to do some pushups since I’m too distracted to do anything else. Moving up and down reminds me of how I slid in and out of Hailey as she lay under me, whimpering with pleasure.

I give up after the erotic image keeps flashing through my mind and has my cock stirring. A cold shower will help take care of my inflamed body. Angry that I can’t do my usual one-hour workout without thinking of her, I stroll out of the gym and down the hallway to my room. Stripping off my sweat-soaked black shorts, I walk into my bathroom and turn on the shower at full blast. I shiver a little as the icy water hits me, but I welcome it. Anything is better than thinking of how Hailey had rubbed her hands across my six-pack as I plunged into her.

“Dammit!” I curse again when I feel myself hardening again.

What is it about sex with Hailey that I can’t forget? Yes, it was the most explosive sex I’ve ever had, but I’ve never been plagued like this by being with a woman. Perhaps it’s because she was so responsive to my touch and kisses, or because she’s forbidden fruit?

I take a deep breath and exhale slowly, trying to get my body to return to normal. The thought of fucking Hailey again ignites me, but I know it will be a much bigger mistake than I’d already made.

Hailey has been avoiding me for the past two days, and Susan wasn’t back in the office yet. I’d noticed a sense of camaraderie between them. They sometimes took their lunch breaks together. Would Hailey blurt out what happened between us on one of such occasions?

Even though she passionately responded to everything that happened between us that night, she might change her mind and decide to bring it to HR. She doesn’t seem to be the type to be so devious and conniving, but past events have made me wary of women. And firing her would definitely make her go to the press.

That bastard Hunter would tear me to shreds if he ever got wind of it. I’ve taken adequate measures to avoid public light because I value my privacy more than anything else. I don’t accept interviews, and I receive awards by proxy. I’ve done everything possible to frustrate Hunter with no scandalous information about me. It would be a shame to have all that thrown down the drain if Hailey were to spill the beans to anyone.

And there was Amber. Wouldn’t it destroy my fragile relationship with my daughter? How would she react if she knew her father couldn’t keep it in his trousers with his employee? Linda would have a field day further poisoning her mind against me. I would lose my daughter.

I might gain another.

I jerk with mortification as I realize that we didn’t use protection. It would serve me right if she came back one month from now to tell me she had missed her period.

How could I have been so careless? Since I wasn’t in the habit of having an affair with my employees or having sex whenever the urge came, I didn’t have any protection with me in the office. And given how Hailey responded to the things I did to her, I don’t think she’s in the habit of sleeping around, either.

“I should talk to her about it,” I mutter as I turn off the shower and step away from the cubicle to reach for a towel on the hanger.

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