Steamy Affair With My Driver

Chapter 3

Jahira's POV.

My core hungrily took in his thick, rigid flesh. He slowly started finding his pace, thrusting faster and the loud claps of skin slapping skin echoed through the room.

His hands found my bouncing boobs and he kneaded them while pushing himself harder into me.

“Argh, f**k, so-so tight,” he grunted as my core clenched around his length, making it difficult for him to slip out but he didn't stop trying.

His fingers rolled my n*****s as he pushed himself back and forth into my core and the only thing audible in the room was my breathless moans–a wordless plea for him to continue.

“Yes, yes, just like that,” I gasped, widening my legs as his thrusts pushed me into the chair.

Nelson pushed his hip back and forth, my core throbbed with heat as his c**k filled me but his thrusts were also accompanied with fear.

He was acting a little too careful and right now, I needed aggressive pounding.

“Faster,” I ordered, staring at me with a face that was overwhelmed with pleasure.

His cheeks burned with anxiety but he listened to my orders and he increased his pace, making me grunt from the impact of his c**k sliding in and out.

He started thrusting faster and faster and his breath became ragged, same as mine. Our heavy breathing increased as the rush of my orgasm built towards my p***y, making my folds feel even more sensitive.

My hand reached down to my c**t and I rubbed hard on it as he thrusted in fast and rough strokes that I absolutely enjoyed.

“s**t, I'm cumming,” I gasped, rolling my hip around him so his length could go deeper.

Animalistic grunts tore through his throats as his c**k twitched inside me, releasing c*m and my orgasm ripped through me at the same time.

My legs shook like I was being electrocuted and his body trembled with his c**k still twitching inside me. The moment we came down from the ecstatic ride, my face flushed and he quickly slid himself out of me, zipping up his pants and not keeping eye contact.

My heart skipped a beat at the realization of what I'd just done.

But while regret seeped through me, I enjoyed every bit of his thick c**k inside me. He made me feel so alive, so different from the passionless s*x Raymond offered.

I was busy adjusting my gown when my phone’s ringing blared through the room and my eyes widened when I saw the caller's ID.

Shit.

I forgot about Nyx.

“Hey, um, what's up?” I asked softly as I walked out of Nelson's room.

“What's up? Girl, you've kept me waiting for fifteen minutes already!” Her yelling boomed through the phone, making me bite my lips like she was standing right there.

“I'm coming,” I said before hanging up.

My legs briskly walked back to the driveway to find Nyx pacing around the driveway with a slight frown. The moment she saw me, she crossed her arms with a warning glare.

“Where's the damn driver?!” She thundered, narrowing her gaze at me.

I slid a hand down my face as if trying to get all that flushed look off me.

“I couldn't find him. I think we can reschedule this for another night, these boots are hurting,” I quickly lied, swinging a leg in the air.

She shook her head, propping her hands on her hips, “You know what? I'll just go on my own and you can join me on the next one.”

“Perfect,” I replied with a thumbs up and then she walked out of the compound while I dashed into the mansion.

As I walked to my room, I felt Nelson's c*m drip onto my thighs and it only smeared more guilt on my skin.

Yet, even with that guilt, I couldn't get over what the mind-blowing s*x we just had.

Was this supposed to be a one time thing? Because of it was, then it was going to be really hard to look at Nelson as my driver, especially after this.

I bit my lips nervously, perhaps I should go back for one more session so I can get it out of my system?

The thought didn't sound reasonable and I knew it was my throbbing p***y doing the talking. I soon turned back, heading towards Nelson's room.

But as I got closer, I heard him on a call.

“No. You said I can wait until after a week before executing the plan,” Nelson's voice echoed out of his window, making me freeze.

What plan was he talking about?

And who was he talking to?

“But I can't do anything right now. I still have exams to handle at school. Please, extend this. The boss isn’t even around.” Nelson's voice reverberated again, sounding like he was frustrated.

My heart skipped a beat after hearing that.

Why did it feel like Nelson was talking about a plan for my husband?

Was there more to this innocent driver?

The thought that he might be dangerous sent shivers running down my spine.

And I thought I had heard it all until the next few words Nelson uttered made my body tremble.