SHADES OF WETNESS; FORBIDDEN EROTICA COLLECTION

Chapter 3 The Limo

The next evening, Sophia stayed late again. Damien sent everyone else home early. At 9 PM, he called her into his private office, the one with the heavy oak door and thick walls that barely hid sounds.

“Lock the door,” he ordered the moment she stepped inside.

Sophia locked it. Damien was already standing behind his desk, tie loosened, eyes burning with hunger. Without saying another word, he grabbed her, spun her around, and bent her over his desk.

He pushed her tight skirt up to her waist and ripped her lace panties down her legs in one rough motion. Sophia was already soaking wet.

“No foreplay tonight,” he growled. “I’ve been hard all day thinking about this pussy.”

He unzipped his trousers, pulled out his thick, rock-hard c**k, and rubbed the swollen head up and down her dripping slit. Then he thrust forward and buried himself deep inside her in one powerful stroke.

Sophia moaned loudly as he stretched her. Damien groaned deeply at how tight and wet she felt. He gripped her hips and started f*****g her hard right away. Deep, brutal thrusts that made the desk shake.

“f**k… this p***y is mine,” he growled, pounding into her. “Soaking wet for your married boss.”

“Yes, sir,” Sophia moaned shamelessly. “It’s yours. f**k me harder.”

Damien spanked her ass hard, leaving red marks. He f****d her faster, his heavy balls slapping against her c**t with every thrust. The wet, filthy sound of his c**k sliding in and out of her dripping cunt filled the office.

He reached around and rubbed her swollen c**t while continuing to destroy her p***y. Sophia came hard within minutes. Her walls clenched tightly around his thick c**k as she cried out in pleasure. Her juices ran down her thighs.

Damien pulled out, turned her around, and lifted her onto the desk. He spread her legs wide and slammed back inside her. They were face to face now. He f****d her deep and rough, kissing her hungrily while squeezing her breasts.

“I want more,” he said against her lips. “Get dressed. We’re leaving.”

They quickly fixed their clothes. Damien called for his private limousine. When they stepped into the underground parking, the sleek black limo was already waiting. The driver, an older man who had worked for Damien for years, nodded politely and kept his eyes forward.

They got into the back. The moment the door closed, Damien pressed the button to raise the partition. It went up halfway, leaving just enough of a gap that the driver might hear everything if they weren’t careful.

“On your knees,” Damien ordered as the limo started moving.

Sophia knelt on the soft carpet between his legs. She unzipped his trousers, pulled out his thick c**k, and took him deep into her mouth without hesitation. She sucked him hungrily, bobbing her head fast. Wet slurping sounds filled the back of the limo. Damien groaned and grabbed her hair, f*****g her mouth while the car moved through city traffic.

“Such a good little slut,” he praised. “Sucking your boss’s c**k while we drive through the city.”

Sophia moaned around his c**k and took him even deeper, gagging slightly as the head hit the back of her throat. Saliva dripped down her chin onto his balls.

After several minutes, Damien pulled her up. He pushed her dress up to her waist, made her straddle him, and guided his c**k to her entrance. Sophia sank down slowly, taking every thick inch until he was buried completely inside her.

“f**k…” she moaned loudly.

“Ride me,” he commanded.

Sophia started moving. Up and down. Grinding her c**t against him with every roll of her hips. Her breasts bounced inside her dress. Damien pulled the top of her dress down, exposing her full breasts. He sucked hard on her n*****s while she rode his c**k faster.

The limo hit a speed bump. The sudden jolt pushed him even deeper inside her. Sophia cried out in pleasure.

“Be quiet,” Damien warned, even as he thrust up into her harder. “The driver can hear you.”

The risk made Sophia even wetter. She tried to stay quiet, but soft, desperate moans kept escaping her lips as she bounced on his thick c**k. Damien gripped her ass and f****d her from below, pounding deep into her dripping p***y.

He suddenly lifted her off him, turned her around so she faced the front, and pulled her back down onto his c**k. Now she was riding him reverse cowgirl. He reached around and rubbed her c**t fast while she moved.

“I’m going to c*m,” Sophia gasped.

“c*m on my c**k,” he ordered.

Sophia came hard. Her p***y clenched and pulsed around him as waves of pleasure crashed through her body. She bit her lip to stop herself from screaming.

Damien groaned. He thrust up into her a few more times, then pulled her down hard and came deep inside her. Thick, hot ropes of c*m flooded her p***y. He kept moving slowly, pushing his seed deep into her while they both tried to catch their breath.

Cum leaked out of her p***y around his c**k and dripped onto his trousers.

Damien kissed the back of her neck and whispered, “We’re not done yet.”

The limo continued driving through the city as Sophia stayed on his lap, his c**k still buried inside her, his warm c*m slowly leaking out of her well-f****d p***y.