C3 Spend the night with me

Seven years ago when Allie Parker came to work with him, he fancied her. She wasn't just like any other woman, she was efficient, smart and gorgeous.

He kept on asking her out but she declined him politely.

It took a year before she agreed but after a month of dating, she suddenly broke up with him.

He was furious and his parents kept insisting that he should get married.

He finally got married to Rachel but after four years of marriage, they got divorced.

He didn't want to stay in the relationship with Rachel who wasn't in love with him.

Seeing Allie Parker everyday at work really pissed him off. He wanted to keep her and he also wanted her to go away from him

Making her his mistress was all he could think of as a way to punish her for breaking his heart many years ago.

Today was a Saturday. He didn't go to work on Saturdays but his secretary came to work.

He had to look for a way to make her come to his house so that he could fuck her again.

Picking up his phone, he called her.

"Come over to my house. There are some files here for you to go through" he said

Allie hesitated. Why did he want her to come to his house again? So he could fuck her?

She wasn't going to let him do that to her again

She wasn't a pushover.

Even if she wanted him, she couldn't do this

"Yes boss!" She said. "I'll be there soon"

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An hour later, she arrived at his house.

"Sir" she called when she got in.

He wasn't in the sitting room.

Where was he?

"Sir" she called again and there was no answer.

She decided to look for him in the big house.

She went to the kitchen and he wasn't there, she searched all the rooms until she got to the last room.

Inhaling deeply, she opened the door.

"Sir?" She called

"Yes" he answered. He just came out of the bathroom and he was towelling himself dry

"Aaah!" She yelled as she saw his naked body and she closed her eyes

"Why are you closing your eyes like you haven't seen my cock before" he said as he came closer to her

"Sir...why did you call me over? Where are the files that you have for me?" She stammered as she moved back, trying not to look at his gorgeous naked body.

He kept coming closer until he caged her to the wall

"Sir, why did you call me over to your house?" She asked, trembling with desire.

"I called you over to do this" he said and kissed her thoroughly

And it was every kiss she had never had but always dreamt about: a slow burn of sensation teaching her that her lips and her mouth were a much more sensitive and sensual vehicle than she had ever guessed. The circling caress of his full soft lips on her own made her knees wobble and her heart thump ridiculously fast and when he slid the tip of his tongue into the moist interior of her mouth, she ignited like a burning torch thrown on a bale of hay. She was stunned when every inch of her body responded to that unexpectedly powerful stimulus.

"Sir" she said as she pushed him away. "I can't do this. I told you I won't do this with you again" she glared at him

He didn't talk, he simply settled his hand impatiently on her spine, tipping her back. His mouth parted hers with a hot, hard urgency that sent sensation coursing through her in wild, primitive response. His tongue thrust a demanding passage between her lips and her head spun.

She wanted to push him away but she couldn't resist him.

She wanted him no matter how she tried to resist, no matter how hard she denied, she wanted him to continue fucking her.

For a split second she veered closer to him than she had intended and she froze, her dark gaze utterly entrapped by the pale icy brilliance of his.

His hand settled on her shoulder to steady her as she lurched a little off balance while their eyes kindled and white volcanic heat fired in her pelvis. He lowered his dark head and she waited, full of anticipation, yearning for that connection with every fibre of her being. His wide sculpted mouth brushed hers and she trembled, engulfed in screaming awareness of his proximity. It truly felt like the most exciting thing that had ever happened to her. Her hands lifted of their own volition and closed into his forearms to hold him there and then he kissed her.

Luke kissed her, her breasts swelled and her nipples snapped taut and her pelvis clenched down deep inside, ensuring that she flushed and shifted her hips in heated awareness like a teenager who had never been kissed before, she acknowledged in mortification. She was shocked by his influence over her, struggling to handle it even while she was mesmerised by the physical feelings engulfing her in pleasure.

Luke lifted his head, so aroused that he almost gritted his teeth at the exuberance of his libido. He didn’t know what had come over him, but it was just sex on his terms and therefore an acceptable urge that should not require any greater examination. He stared down at her vibrant little face with intense appreciation gripping him. ‘You’re beautiful,’ he murmured quietly. ‘Will you stay here tonight with me?’

"Yes" she breathed

Bending down and raising her gown, he pulled her panties and inserted two fingers into her pussy

She cried out loud in pleasure as his fingers went in and out of her. She was running mad with pleasure

He lowered his head to lick her pussy and her inner muscles clenched like a fist, tearing a sound of reaction out of her.

Almost experimentally, he tore open her blouse and switched to her other breast, teasing and making her shift restlessly. It felt incredible.

She certainly was spending the night with him.