The Billionaire False Embrace

Catherine’s POV Should I stop, “? Gordon asked quietly, his fingers already making their way to my undies… I didn't answer him, I couldn't.. In fact my fingers were already curled into his shirt. I pulled him closer as if the little distance between us offended me. The hotel room was dim, the interior deco screams royalty and wealth. The air between us was intense with everything we had not said since the cinema ended. Catherine, “ he murmured, this time slowly. “Look at me” I looked at him, his eyes met with mine, searching, waiting, giving me one last chance to pretend this wasn't happening.. I shook my head slightly, and he started kissing me vigorously.. He kissed me again and again… making my heart light up with an emotion I can't control. I responded back without thinking, without weighing consequences, without hearing the warning voice buried somewhere inside me. My body answered before my mind could catch up. You are getting tense,” he murmured, his hands sliding along my curved buttock, it was sensational , won't lie. “Relax Cathy, you are safe with me. The word “safe” landed softly re-assuring me that maybe for now I am. I took a short breath, before leaning into him. I allowed myself to be guided backward until the edge of the bed pressed into my knees. He followed immediately, never breaking eye contact with me, he wasn't rushing, every move he made was intentional. He removed my undies, his fingers tracing my G-spot, it was a deep surge of emotions, I became wet, too wet for his dangling penis.. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer, slowly and carefully, he slid his cook into me.. Oh my gosh!.. I was taken to cloud nine, he began to strike my honeypot slowly with a rhythm only playing in my head… As he is still hitting me slowly but deeply.. he whispered to my ear.. Cathy you don't have to be afraid of me…. He grabbed my right boob squeezing it romantically.. I’d never hurt you.. I believe you sir, I replied, even though part of me wondered how quickly I had to decide that .. He become more aggressive f*****g me harder, as if he had a boast of energy.. I screamed … fuc…. f**k it … f**k it… harder! harder! harder! .. He seem to follow the instructions.. he f****d me until I nearly passed out… it was the best I have had for years now.. it felt sweet .. it felt real. When he is done, we cuddle each other feeling our heart beat and warmth. He looked at me and began; Catherine you feel incredible; Do you know that..? I replied slowly; you always say things like this easily .. boss. He chuckled. “Only when they’re true.” His words begin to sound so convincing and real. The whole intimacy felt real, earned, not rushed, and that even scared me more. After a while, when the room had settled into a quieter rhythm and we lay side by side, his arm draped comfortably around me, my reality began to creep back in. Boss,” I said gently… “Yes?” He replied almost immediately I’ve been thinking.. I hesitated, then continued.. your wife Miriam.. She is unpredictable. I don't want to lose my job because of her mood swings. He became calm, then sighed. I can feel the frustration from his expression. You don't have to be bothered about that , I will talk to her .. he replied. You say it like it's simple.. Yea.. it is simple.. she will listen to me.. I turned to look at him in the face .. “she doesn't seem like someone who listens to anyone.” “That's because she still sees you as a stranger,” his tone shifted to sound more concerned. My wife Miriam is a good person, she wasn't like this, she used to be loving and caring… until this whole mental issue started a few months ago. I felt pity… poor Miriam.. He continued.. I don't enjoy my home any more.. from yelling to breaking things.. I just wish things were a little bit different.. The way he said all those things made my heart to be sympathetic.. “I didn't mean to cause trouble between you and Miriam.. “You did not cause any trouble, you are the least of my problems for now.. " he said immediately. “He touched my waist softly and replied,”Your job is secured, Catherine. I promise you that. No one is taking this away from you “. The way he re-assured me about my job, calmed something restless inside me. You don't need to worry about my wife, .. he continued. You are calm, gentle and at least you don't yell or break things like her. I just want to work and earn a living.. “And you will, “ he replied. I will make sure of that. And he slept off.. I know you will judge me for sleeping with my boss Gordon Duke, I know you will judge me for trying to break their home.. before you condemn me in your heart let me take you back on how we got here. It's not his fault.. It's not my fault either. It is something that fate has destined..