My eyes widened and my body stiffened when he began tying my writs together with his necktie. My instinct and gut feeling was spot on when they told me that he wasn’t just simply stripping himself. I wondered if this was his preference before letting out a small scoff. I should have known that I wouldn’t be so lucky. Just as I had thought before, I would be overly lucky if rough and aggressive sex was the extent to his preferences.
“I think I should start screaming...” I declared when he finished restraining my wrists together.
No matter what he did, we were still in Anthony’s office and his secretary was right outside the door. If I were to scream, I was sure that she would come running to check what was wrong. When that happened, Bradon would have no choice but to stop what he was doing. His lips curved into a smile that told me that he was enjoying himself despite my threat.
Bradon pulled me onto his lap as he wrapped his arm around my midsection. I ended up letting out a cry when his other hand moved to yank the cups of my bras down to expose my naked breasts. His hand covered and groped my breasts in turn while I cried out from the mix of pain and pleasure of his rough caresses. He massaged my breasts ruthlessly as he hugged me close to his body. I could feel the heat from his body against my back as my body writhed on his lap in my attempt to get away.
“You can scream all you want. I won’t stop fucking you even if someone walks in...” he hissed into my ear.
“Ahh!” I cried out from the sensation of raw pleasure as his fingertips captured my erect nipple and began yanking on it.
Jolts of pleasure erupted from my nipple and travelled all the way from my chest to all parts of my body. As if he enjoyed my intense reaction, his other hand moved toward and breasts as well. I cried out louder as I leaned back against him and thrusted out my chest while his fingers moved skillfully to tease and pleasure both my nipples at the same time.
“Ahhh! Ahhhh!” I cried out as he pinched them quite roughly at the same time.
I could feel my nipples harden into tight knots as he swirled them in between his fingertips while tugging them on random occasions. My hips began moving as if they had a life of their own on his lap. I was so turned on and I couldn’t ignore the way that my pussy was quivering uncontrollably or the wet and warm gush of wetness that erupted from the opening in between my thighs.
“You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you, Dahlia?” he whispered into my ear before his lips moved to nibble on my earlobe softly.
I tremor ran through my body and I wondered if he could feel my body shaking on his lap. His tongue slipped out from between his lips and then I felt its wetness as he began teasing my ear with the tip of his tongue. I moaned and whimpered softly while his hands continued to fondle and massage my breasts. It felt like my body was melting in his arms while at the same time my defenses came crashing down.
“Ahh! Wait...Ahhh...” I cried out before moaning louder than before when his hand began tugging up the skirt of my dress.
I felt the air on my naked thighs for a moment before he nudged my legs apart with his legs. Sitting on top of him while my wrists were restrained gave me very little control over my own body. His hand delved in between my widely spread thighs while my pussy twitched in anticipation of his touch. I hated myself for wanting him even in the situation that he had put me in.
“Are you sure that you want to scream that loudly? If you want to put on a show for everyone, I wouldn’t mind playing along...” he whispered seductively close to my ear before letting out a low chuckle.
I was too caught up in the pleasure that he was making me feel to realize just how loud I had raised my voice. My body froze as I wondered if anyone outside could hear all the lewd moans and cries that I had let out. I lost my train of thought completely when I felt the heat of his hand resting on my inner thighs. Bradon stroked the soft sensitive skin on the inside of my upper thigh teasingly without progressing upward to touch me where I truly wanted him to.
“The door is unlocked, Dahlia. Someone might walk in on us at any time...” he whispered directly into my ear.
My eyes glanced over at the door where I had entered Anthony’s office. He was probably right that it was unlocked and that meant that there was really nothing stopping anyone from walking in on us and what we were in the middle of.
“Ahh! Ahhh...” I cried out when I felt the pressure of his hand against my crotch.
“This is exciting you, isn’t it? You’re already drenched down here,” he said as his fingers began playfully stroking my pussy opening through my panties.
I could feel my wet juice leaking out of my love hole and knew that he must have discovered just how drenched my panties were. His taunting words made me ponder for a moment if it was possible that I was enjoying what he was doing to me. My eyes glanced over again at the closed door as I wished that no one would walk in on us.
Bradon stroked my pussy through my panties as his legs urged mine to spread even further apart. My hips began moving up and down as his fingers brushed temptingly against the outline of my protruding clit. I moaned his name as I could no longer resist the pleasurable temptation.
--To be continued...