Chapter 1
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**RACHELLE POV**
I walked into the study to see my husband, George. This man is as hot as the devil but still, so very stingy.
“Baby, I need a new Rolls Royce”. I said, picking my nails.
“You'll get it, in two days”. He said, eyes still on his laptop.
I smiled and left. This night I'm going on a date with Fred and I have to look my best. The kids would be at their cousins’ place.
I walked into my wardrobe to pick a dress. I sight an emerald gown with slits to the thigh.
It can turn any man around.
I quickly prepare my husband for his office while I go to mine that I'll still see him, John, my lover.
Ugh, he is so good in bed. I mean he has to be to keep his job.
Soon, we were both out of the house. I was on my way to my company.
I own a textile company downtown and my husband built and furnished the place under my name.
Ohh, such a darling.
I get down from the car with my fitted bodycon skirt that was trying it's best to cover my thighs, but to no effect.
I enter the elevator in the underground parking lot and like expected, I caught the attention of even the most faithful married men.
I went to my office and sat down, waiting for my morning dose of coffee from my secretary.
“Mrs. Frost?”. He called out.
“Come in”. I said, unbuttoning three buttons of my shirt and exposing my red lace bra.
John walked in and tried to keep his eyes to himself.
“Don't John, you can see”. I said, and smiled mischievously.
I told him that if he doesn't sleep with me whenever I ask for it, he will have himself sacked.
“Come on”. I said. And he dropped the coffee on my table and turned around to meet me at the back of my table.
I fully unbuttoned my shirt and flung it on the table. I unhooked my bra to let my teardrop shaped breasts come to life.
His eyes were transfixed on it.
“Suck”. I said, pointing at my n*****s. He brought his face closer to my breast and licked my left breast first.
He started like he was uncomfortable but soon, he brought his tongue that I knew too well.
I looked down to see the tent on his trousers. That is it. I brought my hands and rub and pressed gently on his c**k.
This earned me a moan and a sensual bit on my left n*****s.
“Enough of this. f**k me”. I said and turned around, lifting my skirt.
I felt him pull down my panties and unzip his trousers and free what I wanted.
As soon as it was free, I felt the top against me. He was a solid six inches when aroused and damn, good gridth too.
He inserted his c**k in me and boy, did it feel good.
“Hmmm, yeah, baby, that's it. Harder, please, hmmm,ammm”. I moaned out and gripped my best as he increased his speed.
Fuck, he hit the spot.
“f**k. You feel so good”. He said and slapped my ass and brought his hand to my breast and gripped it as it was bouncing through and fro.
“You like f*****g me, don't you?”. I said and screamed almost immediately when he pinched my n*****s, sending a rush of pleasure through my body and down to my core.
The only thing that was heard in the office was the slapping of his c**k in my cunt and deep breathes and moaning.
“Ugh, f**k me harder. Harder, faster”, I said and this seemed to make him increase his speed,” f**k. Feels so good. Hmmm,ahhhhh”.
I was here being f****d over my desk like a f*****g slut. I just wonder what my husband would think if he saw my like this.
And this thought alone made me more aroused than I was already, if this was even possible.
“f**k, I'm gonna c*m”. I heard John say. And soon his load was exploded in me.
“f**k. Ahhhhmmm, that felt good. I'm gonna, ahhhh, no, yes, f**k me. s**t, my c**t. f**k, I'm, I'm cumming”. And with this, I cummed all over this c**k.
After some time I calmed down.
“Go into the toilet and wash off”. I said, taking some tissue paper and an air freshener.
He went into the bathroom in my office and soon I heard the shower running.
I bent down to clean the mess we made on the floor and some on my chair. And after that clean up, my office wasn't smelling like hot s*x.
After ten minutes he was down and came out, all dressed and smelling fresh.
“And John”, I called to him when he turned to leave, “ this is the last time this will happen. You are not paying for this, and you can't f**k me for free”. I said, sternly.
“Yes, boss”. He said and left.
I didn't expect him to agree like that. I know John to be greedy that is why I used his job to threaten him. But he agreed and didn't ask me about his job, or he didn't get me.
Did he think I was joking?.
Well, that is his problem. I need to get ready for my date tonight.
I glanced at me watch and saw that it was just 11am. f**k, four more hours.
Well, better get productive. I thought and brought out files I had to sign.
And soon, I was engrossed. And few hours later, my phone rang.
“Hey babygirl”. It was Fred.
“Hey, handsome”. I answered in the most seductive tone I could muster.
“I'll send you five hundred thousand dollars for this night. Use it to get something new, just for me. Okay?”. He said.
“Of course. Anything for you”. I said and the line went dead.
Fucking annoying.
To be honest, Fred is not as handsome or hota s my husband, but he gives me money as I wish unlike someone I married.
For this sole reason I'll keep on managing him. I thought to myself as I scrolled through my phone to make an order for tonight.
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