Chapter 7
CHAPTER SEVEN
HENRY
Clarissa is talking down to me.
Hate that.
Can’t say I am really listening… I am pacing up and down her office and wondering how long till she fucks off and how many seconds will it take after she leaves for Bella to be bent over that desk as I sink my cock inside her cunt.
I’m over this marriage.
Over Clarissa.
I stayed for long enough, but I can’t keep doing it.
Not now I have had Bella.
She was always my tempting mistress, but she deserves to be so much more than the mistress. So much more than the other woman. I just need to bide my time and be clever about it.
“Are you even listening to me?” Clarissa screeches as she pushes from her chair and walks towards me.
“Yes,” I sigh, dropping my head as I stop pacing.
“I won’t be home tonight; I have a business dinner then drinks. Will probably stay at the Hilton Double Tree.”
“Cool,” I say as disinterested as I can muster.
“What is wrong with you? Normally you have a shit fit about me staying out,” she steps towards me, her cold eyes bouncing between mine.
“You still go though, don’t you?” I bite at her and her mouth pops open, “so whether I have a shit fit or not… you still do exactly what you want. You always have. You’re a selfish bitch Clarissa,” I hiss at her, and I can see the way my words lash against her skin but I don’t even care.
“I’m selfish?” she cackles, “and you’re not?”
“I know I am selfish. But don’t whine at me because I’m not upset about you staying out. I am home alone most of the time anyway, what’s another night?”
And she slaps me, my eyes squeeze shut, and I can’t help the laugh that escapes me.
“Fuck you Henry,” she turns away from me, reaches for her bag and walks out of her office, nose turned up in the air and I shake my head.
Inhaling deeply, I rub the sting out of my cheek and fold my hands inside the pockets of my suit trousers as I overlook the city I love.
Such a fool for tying myself to that woman.
But I need to be careful because she will take me for everything I have, and I will not lose my family’s legacy or fortune to her.
I turn, looking out at the glass partition and see the top of Bella’s head. My heart stutters in my chest.
I know it’s wrong.
She is twenty-four.
I am forty-seven.
But age is just a number, right?
My heart wants what it wants, and that’s Bella.
Walking slowly towards the threshold of Clarissa’s office, I watch her for a moment as she works.
She’s so fucking beautiful.
Painfully so.
I clear my throat, “Bella, do you have a moment?”
She turns to look at me, then back at Tom and I can see the panic etched into her face.
“Clarissa asked me to run through your author list. Something about a deadline?” I roll it off my tongue and I have no idea if it’s helping or not. “Did she not put it on your calendar? She should have booked you out for an hour or so,” I say a little louder, so people know not to fucking knock on this door.
She just nods and pushes from her chair and I let my eyes roam over her delectable figure and my cock throbs between my legs. She picks up her notepad, pen and files and walks into the office, head down and I give Tom a little smile as I close the door.
She walks towards Clarissa’s desk and turns to face me, eyes all wide, full of want, her work stuff clutched to her chest.
“Fuck,” I groan, closing the gap between us as I cup her face in my hands, my lips on hers as she moans into my mouth. “I need you,” panting, I take her notepad and files and drop them to the floor.
“Take me, Henry,” she whispers, and I smash my lips into hers again.
“Let me fuck your throat,” I ask, foreheads pressed together, and she nods.
I don’t even have to ask, she just sinks to her knees, eyes all wide as they focus on mine. Her hands fumble with my belt buckle, then unbuttons my suit trousers and yanks them down to my ankles.
Fisting my hand into my boxers, I pull my throbbing cock out and her eyes light up as she tugs my boxers down.
“Hungry baby?” I goad, smirking down at her.
“Famished.”
I press my cock on her bottom lip, and she licks the tip, lapping up the pre cum that is sitting there and I moan, careful not to be too loud just as she takes me into her hot wet mouth.
“Shit,” I hiss, my fingers wrapped around my length as her head bobs up and down, my cock slipping down the back of her throat with ease and she takes me like a god damn pro. “Fuck you’re a good girl, taking my cock to the back of your throat,” I rasp, hand on the back of her head as I wrap my fingers around her ponytail.
She moans around my thickness and curls her fingers over mine, pulling my cock to the tip and running her tongue underneath me and my eyes roll in the back of my head just as she rubs my cock on the inside of her cheek, in slow, teasing circles. Her nails drag up the inside of my thigh, making my skin tingle as her fingertips brush over my balls before they circle on the small piece of skin between my cock and ass.
“Fuck,” I hiss just as she takes my cock back onto her lips and I thrust my hips forward, hard and fast as she gags around me, my balls tightening as she does it again. “Get up, I want to fill your cunt, not your pretty mouth,” I pant out, but she doesn’t stop, her cheeks are hollowed as she moves up and down my cock.
“Fuck, Bella,” I groan, tightening my grip on her hair and pulling her head back just as my cock perches on her full bottom lip.
Leaning down, my mouth is on hers, tongues dancing together and my cock pulses. Pulling her to her feet, my fingers reach for the hem of her dress as I tug it up and around her waist, her silky panties dripping. Pushing her gently so she falls onto the edge of my wife’s desk, I push her thighs apart as I step between them. My cock still rock solid as my hand glides up to the base of her throat, lips brushing against hers as my fingers sink into the side of her panties and tease her clit.
“You’re so wet, did you enjoy sucking my cock, Bella?’ I rasp against her lips, and she moans as I sink two fingers inside of her hot cunt, pulling her panties to the side.
Trailing my mouth across her jaw, neck then sinking to my knees in front of her, my eyes fall to her cunt.
“Henry,” she whispers, her fingers twisting in my hair just as my tongue laps across her clit, fingers buried deep inside of her. And she fucking tastes like heaven. “Oh my god,” her head falls back, the skirt of her dress wrapped around her waist and my tongue is buried in her bare cunt.
“I’ve never…” she pants, her eyes falling to where my tongue is rubbing “never…” she moans and I smirk as I lift my lips from her, fingers still fucking her cunt.
“Never what baby?” I tease, slowing my pumps as her pussy tightens around my fingers.
“Never been…” she rolls her eyes, her hips bucking as her cunt grinds down on my fingers.
“Never had your cunt eaten out before?” I finish the sentence for her, and she nods her head.
“And no one will ever eat your pretty pussy again, you’re mine Bella,” I groan just as my mouth is on her, tongue circling as I spread her pussy lips as she takes a third finger.
“I’m going to come,” her legs tremble and I hook her leg over my shoulder, she lays back slightly, resting on her elbows as my fingers curl deeper as my tongue flattens against her clit and her pussy tightens around me as she comes. Body shaking, legs trembling as I lick every inch of her cunt taking everything from her.
I slowly push to my knees, leaning over her and smiling, her arousal glistening on my lips.
“You taste so fucking good, you have a sweet little cunt Bella,” I whisper as my tongue dips past her lips, my fingers still buried deep inside of her.
“Fuck, Henry,” she pants, and I pull away and watch as her pussy stretches around my fingers.
“Such a pretty pussy,” I groan, kneeling down and having one last swipe of my tongue through her cunt as I slip my fingers from her and she whimpers. “It’s okay baby, you get to come all over my cock now,” I smirk as I flip her over and hook my fingers into the side of her panties, slipping them down her long, toned legs and off her ankles.
I stand behind her, knocking her forward slightly as she bends over the desk, her legs wide and I just take a second to appreciate the view.
Lining myself up at her soaked cunt, I slam my hips forward, filling her completely.
“Oh,” she cries out and I lean across her back, lips close to her ears.
“Quiet baby, no one can know…” I whisper as I thrust into her.
Her cunt is tight as she clamps around me.
“You’re such a good girl, you take my cock so well,” I praise her, fingers digging into the skin on her hips just as she lifts her leg, knee resting on the desk and I slide in deeper, my eyes rolling in the back of my head.
“Fuck,” she whispers, looking at me over her shoulder, “I feel so full,” she pants and I smirk.
“My thick cock was made for you, your cunt looks so pretty full of me,” I grunt with my thrusts, my cock pulsing as her hips begin to move with me.
“Take what you need from me,” she pants, the sound of our skin meeting filling the room. Skimming my fingers across her back, across her ass cheek teasing her as I slip them between her ass, pressing a tip into her asshole and her cunt tightens.
“Want my finger in your ass as well baby? I can make you feel so full…” I rasp, my own orgasm building as I fuck her harder, my pounds punishing as I give her all I have.
“Yes,” she whispers, “I need you Henry,” she moans just as I slip a finger into her tight ass, my cock slipping in and out.
“I’m going to fill your cunt full of me; fill you with my baby, fuck Bella,” my head tips back for just a moment before I am letting my eyes fall to where our bodies meet. My cock is glistening in her arousal, her ass full of my finger and I am about to lose it.
“Shit,” she hisses just as I tease another finger in her ass and her eyes are on mine and I can see her orgasm dancing in them, hazy and full and ready to drench me.
“Come for me Bella, come all over my cock,” I say through gritted teeth as I drill my cock deep inside of her, her ass now full of two of my fingers and she comes. Soft moans escape just as I clamp my hand over her mouth whilst I relentlessly pound into her tight cunt.
“Such a good girl, now daddy is going to fill you full of his cum,” I find myself smiling as I slip my fingers from her, my hips slowing as my cock teases her with my slow thrusts, her cunt stroking me and with one last hip roll, my own orgasm pours out of me, and I fill her with my cum.
Pulling my cock from her and replacing it with my fingers, I push the cum that is dripping from her cunt back inside.
“We don’t want to waste any now, do we.” I tease as she lay panting on my wife’s desk. “You look even more beautiful when you’re freshly fucked,” I lean over her and place a kiss on her cheek before I help her stand up and put her panties back on. Patting her pussy, I wrap my arms around her waist and kiss her, which stirs me up again and within minutes her panties are pulled to the side, her legs are wrapped around my waist and my cock is buried deep inside her cunt once more.