Seducing The CEO

Trial of Seduction

Chapter 8 - Trial of Seduction

He finally let go of my hands but only to take off his tux and his tie and then he started to unbutton my shirt, he would stop halfway and lick on my neck or kiss me deep and hard while I sunk my fingers into his hair and forced him to lick it harder. When my buttons were all loose, I took off my shirt and started unhooking my bra.

He immediately grabbed both my hands and sprung me around, he slipped his fingers in my hook and my bra fell off within a split second. He turned me back around and my breasts spun with me, they didn't stop moving when I did as they bounced for a few seconds after I stood for him. He watched them bounce before slowly raising his eyes to look at me, I licked my lips and tried to kiss him again. He held my face and pushed me backwards.

I tried again, he held my face and pushed me backwards. It was unbearable, I wanted to kiss him so bad, it felt so reflexive and I needed to satisfy the urge so I tried again and he held my face and pushed me back to the wall.

“Please,” I begged.

He shook his head and grabbed both of my hands once more, nailing them to the wall with his.

Oh, f**k, I thought.

Holding on tight to my hands on the wall, he teased my lips with a small kiss and licked on the tip of my mouth before sinking his mouth into my naked breasts and sucking on my hard n*****s. My lips began to shake as I muttered out silent moans, he kept sucking on each n****e, taking turns while my fingers were agitating, begging to be freed so I can sink them into his hair and make him suck them even harder. But what could be harder than that, he was feasting on my sensitive n*****s and all I could do was moan like a defenseless girl. I was a defenseless girl.

“You like that?” he asked me when he stopped.

“Yes,” I replied with a nod, something I only did when I was really delighted with something.

He released my hands

“Take it off,” he then said, motioning to his shirt.

“Okay,” I replied as I began to loosen his shirt.

“Faster.”

I quickened my pace and soon all the buttons were loosed, even his cufflinks. I took off his shirt and I could see it, I could finally see it, even though it was a bit concealed under the singlet. I began to pull the singlet out of his body.

Take it off, Please! I thought.

And then there it was, it was as glorious as I imagined them. I moaned and kissed on his abs, while my fingers caressed his chest, I licked on it, every ab, every solid layer of muscle on his stomach, I licked and kissed it and I continued till he grabbed me and brought me back to my feet.

We looked at each other for a moment, I knew my eyes were needy and I couldn't help but act as slutty as I was but it felt like a complete dream to me and I wanted to make the best of it.

Leandro pushed me to the chair and I fell backwards, he quickly grabbed my legs, my skirt flipped over and I could tell he was looking at my insides, I got nervous, very nervous but the next feeling I had was a sudden rush of forced pleasure.

His fingers were inside of me, two fingers telling on how big it felt, stroking into my sheath as I sat on the table, legs in the air, moaning and groaning excruciatingly as he kept stroking them into me.

How was he doing this so perfectly? How was he?

He used his thumb to rub on my c******s while his fingers remained inside of me, I began to force my mouth shut because I knew I was making too much noise but I could only do it for so long, soon I was moaning again and maybe louder this time.

The blaring of the air conditioning was the only noise apart from my loud moans because this time his manhood was inside of me. I was on top of him while he sat on the chair and I didn't care that he wasn't even using protection, I was way over my head and I loved the recklessness I felt. I ground on him, bounced on his pelvis, and moved my waist while his deep manly groans motivated me to ride him even harder.

His strong hands on my waist, pulling me up and down as his hard groin struck deep into my throbbing sheath, I felt the sensation of orgasm coming, for me and for him and when my legs began to shake uncontrollably, he pulled me out and flung me on the other chair, my muscles tightened and toes curled.

“Oh my God, f**k!” I screamed as it all rushed out of me. I knew he had already orgasmed because then he was watching me as I shook I was having a seizure, I felt a little embarrassed but it also felt hot.

I remained on the seat catching my breath while he stood there in his peak handsomeness of a naked man watching me. He didn't say anything, he picked up his clothes and his shoes and slowly walked out of the office room. I was stupefied for a moment and wanted to call him back but I decided not to.

When I had completely caught my breath, I got up on my feet and put on my bra, I smiled to myself at how quickly he had taken it off earlier. Then I smiled even wider when I realized what had just happened, it really happened. It wasn't one of my daydreams or imaginations and it was f*****g amazing.

I picked up my shirt and put it on, still smiling uncontrollably, everything felt perfect, even though he had left without saying a word, everything felt perfect.

I didn't know things could always turn out for the worst. And they did.