Illicit Cravings

SUCCUMBING TO LUST

They froze.

Mia's heart pounded, her hands trembling. Not only because Javier was about to catch them but because she was about to c*m and he had just interrupted.

Jayden smirked. “How about I keep f*****g you while you moan until he hears your voice,” he whispered, voice cold with lust.

Mia's eyes furrows in shock. Has Jayden gone crazy? Why would he want to do something like that?

She tried to remove his fingers from her p***y but he didn't budge. Instead, he thrusted in and out. Her fingers gripped the tip of the counter, eyes watering, lips trembling.

“How about I f**k you until you c*m all over my fingers. Until he comes inside and see just how slutty his little innocent wife is,” he rasped.

The truth is Jayden doesn't care about morals or family anymore. Mia now understands what he meant when he said, he was going to claim her earlier.

At this moment, Mia has gone dumbstruck. She never knew that Jayden could say dirty words like this and the messier part? She likes it. In fact, it made her more horny.

A tear slide down Mia's cheeks. “Please… you’ll get us caught,” she whispered, but her hips rolled into his fingers anyway, betraying her.

“Mia,” Javier called again, followed by the sound of the door twisting open.

Jayden hesitated, but he finally thrust his fingers out of her.

Quickly, she slide off the counter, dragged her dress down, wiped off her tears and walked towards the door with her trembling legs. She met Javier, just as he was about to step into the room.

“What were you doing?“ He asked, his voice a little bit cold.

She lowered her head, opened her mouth to talk but he interrupted her.

“Let's go. We need to cut the cake,” he says, already walking away.

She nodded and followed behind him, her legs trembling so hard that she thought she was to stumble, but she managed to steady herself.

Inside the restroom, Jayden sighed in frustration as he stared at his glistening fingers. He dipped them in his mouth and licked it clean.

“f**k,” he growled as he felt the thrill of it in his c**k.

His chest tightened with pain and he knew this was no longer about s*x. This is about something more. Love? Obsession?

But one thing was sure, he won't let her go. Not anymore.

_________

Mia heels hit the floor sharply, purposely as she stepped into Everton medicals. It was one of the best hospital in North America and Jayden is the one managing it.

All through the night, she couldn't sleep a wink and the moment she escorted Javier—who is returning to work—to the airport, she drove straight to the hospital. She can't hold it any longer. She needs to get f****d now, and this time she isn't going to hold back anymore.

“Is the director around?“ Mia asked the receptionist.

The receptionist glanced up at her but before she could respond, Mia was already at the door, twisting it open.

“Mrs. Everton,” she panicked, walking towards the door. “The director is having a private meeting.“

The door flung open and there he was.

Jayden Everton.

Her nemesis.

He was seated in the couch arranged at the center of the office with two doctors.

Their heads turned towards her and Jayden's words died in his mouth.

“Oh…” Mia says. “I don't know you're busy. I will wait.“ She turned away.

Jayden smirked. Nothing is more important than her right now. “Wait,” he says.

His words were like spell—binding her—and she waited.

Then he turned towards the doctors. “This meeting is postponed,” he said, his voice final.

The men exchanged confused glances but quickly shot up to their feet and walked out of the room.

Mia stepped inside the room, closed the door behind her and approached him

Jayden stood, yanked his tie off. “Mrs. Everton….“

She threw her clutch away and slammed her lips on his. The kiss was raw, deliberate and taking his breath away. She slipped her tongue Into took his mouth.

Jayden reciprocated. His fingers dig into her ass cheeks, pulling her closer to himself and his teeth grazed her lower lips.

They kissed for a long moment. Hungrily like beasts who couldn't get enough of their preys. Jayden spanked her ass. The flesh bounce against his palm, sending a sensation straight to his c**k.

Mia moaned against his mouth, her panties already soaked.

In one swift movement, Jayden pulled back from the kiss, swept her off her feet, cleared his desk with one hand and drop her on it.

Jayden dropped to his knees, and removed her heels gently. Then he glance up at her, her eyes were glassy with needs.

“I'm going to f**k you until you lose your damn mind,” he said, his voice firm.

Mia runs her fingers through his well styled hair. “Please do that,” she whimpered.

And that was it.

Jayden rolled her dress up to her waist, parted her thighs, his hands gripping her panties and he ripped it off. He buried his head between her thighs.

The first swipe of his tongue on her already slick p***y made her cry out in ecstasy. Then Jayden dove in. He flapped her p***y, licked it—his teeth grazing it, and rolled the tip of his tongue inside her.

“f**k,” Mia screamed, grabbing a handful of his hair.

Thank goodness, the office is soundproof, or else they would have heard her scream.

Jayden didn't hold back. He devoured her like she was his last meal before leaving the earth, like the taste of her on his tongue was the only thing teething him to sanity.

Then he slammed his two thick fingers inside her. Finger f*****g her at the same time. While his free fingers was fondling her clothed breasts.

Mia screamed from the assault of his fingers on her p***y. Cried from too much pleasure. Trembled from the way he was rubbing her c**t in tight slow circles. Her breath turned ragged. Toes curled so much. Back arched so much that it seems like her spinal chord was going to snap apart.

Then she c*m.

Not the liquid one.

Waves after wave of thick c*m gush out of her p***y and Jayden wiped everything clean.

Her breathing slowed and when Jayden glanced up at her, with her c*m all over his face and lips, she smiled, yet still unsatisfied.

“Please, f**k me,” she pleaded, her voice desperate with need. “I want to feel you inside me.“

Jayden smirked. “You think I'm done? No baby, I'm only just getting started.“

“Now,” he said, standing up to his feet. He reached for his belt, unbuckling it, “Drop to your knees. Let me f**k your tight mouth.“

She obeyed. Slide down the desk, and dropped to her knees. She yanked his pants and briefs down. His c**k stood proud like a weapon. Hard. Thick. Veined. Leaking.

The sight of it begging for her made her p***y clench. She held the base of the c**k, parted her lips and took him in. Inch by inch, until the base was pressing on her nose.

“f**k, Mia,” Jayden groaned, yanking her hair to control her movements and swaying his hips. He moved in and out of her mouth, until his c**k was hitting the back of her throat and she almost choked.

“Take all of it.“

He slammed harder inside her.

_______

Their s*x escapades went on and on for three months and Mia has never been that happy in her entire life. Her family and friends even complimented that she was glowing differently.

Javier came home once, and she didn't mind. In fact, she didn't even notice it.

Until today, she's seated in the doctor's office, waiting for her test results.

She has been feeling nauseous, and weak. She had complained to Jayden last night after another love making session and he advised her to drop by the hospital this morning to take a test to know what's wrong.

The doctor, Mrs. Owen, enters the room with a parchment paper in her hands.

“Congratulations, Mrs. Everton.“ She handed her the paper. “You're six weeks pregnant.“

Mia was silent at first but when the words took root in her mind, she snapped, “What?“

Her fingers trembled as she grabbed the paper and scanned it. No... no, this couldn’t be happening. She had her period just last month. She always took her pills.

The room spun for a second.

Mrs. Owen's brows knitted in confusion. She knows Mia well and the fact that she's married, so why was she so shocked or scared of being pregnant. “Is there anything wrong, Mrs. Everton?“

Mia didn’t answer. Her mind raced. Javier… was home two months ago.

But six weeks? The dates didn’t lie. The symptoms didn’t lie.

This child…

It didn’t belong to her husband.

It belonged to Jayden.

Her brother-in-law.