Sweet Rush: Dirty Little Diaries

LATE NIGHT DICTATION

CHAPTER FIFTEEN: LATE NIGHT DICTATION

Adeline’s heels clicked softly against the polished marble floor as she walked down the empty hallway of Pierce & Voss Corporate. It was past nine. The entire floor was dark except for the light spilling from Luca Pierce’s corner office. Her boss had asked her to stay late again. The third time this week.

She smoothed down her tight pencil skirt and adjusted the buttons on her cream blouse.

She knocked softly.

“Come in.”

Luca’s deep voice sent a shiver down her spine.

She stepped inside. He was leaning against the front of his massive mahogany desk, suit jacket off, sleeves rolled up to reveal strong forearms. His dark eyes raked over her body slowly, shamelessly.

“Close the door, Adeline,” he ordered.

She obeyed, her heart pounding.

“You wanted to see me, Mr. Pierce?” she asked, trying to keep her voice professional.

Luca didn’t answer immediately. He simply stared at her, hunger burning in his gaze. Then he crooked a finger.

“Come here.”

Adeline’s legs moved before her brain could catch up. She stopped just in front of him, close enough to smell his expensive cologne.

Luca reached out and slowly unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse, exposing the lace of her bra and the swell of her full breasts.

“You’ve been teasing me for months,” he murmured, voice low and dangerous. “Wearing these tight skirts. Bending over my desk in those heels. Did you think I wouldn’t notice?”

Adeline’s breath hitched. “Mr. Pierce… this is inappropriate.”

He smirked, sliding one hand up her thigh, pushing her skirt higher.

“Tell me to stop then.”

She didn’t.

Luca spun her around suddenly and bent her over his desk. Her breasts pressed against the cool wood as he yanked her skirt up around her waist, exposing her black lace thong.

“f**k,” he growled, running his palm over her ass. “Look at this perfect little ass. You wore this for me, didn’t you?”

Adeline whimpered, gripping the edge of the desk.

Luca hooked his fingers into her thong and pulled it down her thighs, letting it hang around her ankles. He spread her legs wider, exposing her glistening p***y.

“So f*****g wet already,” he said, voice thick. “My innocent little secretary is dripping for her boss’s cock.”

He dropped to his knees behind her and buried his face between her thighs.

Adeline cried out as his tongue dragged through her soaked folds. He licked her like a starving man. With long, slow strokes from her c**t to her entrance, then sucking her swollen c**t into his mouth.

“Oh my god— Luca!” she moaned, using his first name for the first time.

He groaned against her p***y, the vibrations making her tremble. Two thick fingers pushed inside her, curling perfectly against her G-spot while he devoured her c**t.

Adeline’s legs shook. She pushed back against his face, grinding shamelessly as pleasure built fast and brutal.

“I’m— I’m going to c*m—” she gasped.

Luca sucked harder, fingers pumping faster. Adeline came with a sharp cry, her p***y spasming around his fingers, her juices coating his tongue and dripping down her thighs.

He stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His c**k was rock hard, straining against his pants.

“Turn around and sit on the desk,” he ordered.

Adeline obeyed on shaky legs, spreading her thighs wide for him. Luca stepped between them, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his thick, veined c**k. It was massive.

He rubbed the fat head up and down her soaked slit, teasing her c**t.

“Beg for it,” he growled.

“Please, Mr. Pierce,” she whimpered, voice breaking. “Please f**k me. I need your cock.”

Luca thrust into her in one powerful stroke, burying himself to the hilt.

Adeline screamed in pleasure, her walls stretching around his thickness. He felt even bigger than she had imagined.

“f**k! you’re so tight,” Luca groaned, gripping her hips as he started pounding her hard on his desk. Papers scattered everywhere. The desk creaked under the force of his thrusts.

He f****d her like he owned her. With deep strokes that made her t**s bounce wildly inside her half-open blouse. He yanked the blouse open completely, exposing her breasts, and latched onto one n****e, sucking hard while he destroyed her p***y.

Adeline’s moans filled the office. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper.

“Harder— please— f**k me harder, Luca!”

He straightened up, grabbed her throat with one hand, and pounded into her mercilessly. The wet, filthy sound of his c**k slamming into her soaked cunt echoed through the room.

“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” he growled, squeezing her throat just enough to make her dizzy with pleasure. “Getting bent over your boss’s desk like a cheap whore.”

“Yes— yes— I’m your w***e!” she cried out, tears of overwhelming pleasure streaming down her face.

Luca f****d her even harder, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. He reached down and rubbed her c**t roughly.

“c*m on my c**k, Adeline. Let your boss feel this tight p***y milk me.”

She shattered.

Her orgasm hit her like a explosion. Her p***y clenched violently around his c**k as she screamed his name, squirting all over his shaft and the desk. Her entire body convulsed with pleasure.

Luca didn’t stop. He f****d her through it, chasing his own release.

He pulled out suddenly, yanked her off the desk, and spun her around, bending her over again. He slammed back inside her from behind, one hand fisting her hair, the other slapping her ass hard.

“Take it,” he growled. “Take every inch of your boss’s cock.”

Adeline could only moan brokenly, pushing back to meet his brutal thrusts. Another orgasm built fast.

“You’re such a slut.” he rasped. “You’re going to go home to your boyfriend with my c*m leaking out of you.”

The filthy words pushed her over the edge again. Adeline came hard a second time, screaming as her p***y spasmed around him.

With a deep, groan, Luca buried himself to the hilt and exploded. Thick, hot ropes of c*m flooded her p***y, filling her completely. He kept thrusting through his orgasm, pumping every drop deep inside her.

They stayed like that for a long moment. panting, sweaty and still connected.

Luca finally pulled out slowly, watching with dark satisfaction as his c*m dripped from her well-f****d p***y down her thighs.

He slapped her ass lightly.

“Clean yourself up, Miss Adeline,” he said, voice rough. “We still have work to do tomorrow.”

Adeline turned her head, flushed and trembling, a small, satisfied smile on her lips.

“Yes, Mr. Pierce.”