S*x In The Office
Chapter 27

Jorge was losing his mind about his sister-in-law's disappearance, the strange thing was that his wife didn't seem to be worried anymore because she hadn't returned and that made him think that maybe that fool already knew where that idiot Catrina was.

-That fool probably contacted my wife, but Eliza hasn't complained to me at all. Didn't Catrina say anything to her sister?

That was even stranger, why hadn't she said anything, the CEO scratched his incipient beard, it made him think a lot about the situation. Eliza treated him normally, he didn't see anything strange in her to think that she knew he tried to have s*x with her sister by -Damn Catrina, where the f**k are you at?

force.

If she wasn't working, who the hell was giving her protection... and that's when she looks up and realizes something she was missing.

-Sure, her f*****g boss must be helping her out. But Eliza said she wasn't working..." he falls silent. That stupid bitch is lying to me, of course she's working. Goddamn it, they've seen my a*****e face.

He stands up just as the blonde from the day before enters his office to clean up, that brought a sly smile to his face, however he had other things to do, he couldn't f**k that morning. He grabs his things and approaches her.

-Too bad I have to go out, otherwise we'd have a very hot time," he says, holding her a*s tightly, "What do you say we meet at the end of the day?

-I don't think I can, sir, it's just that my cousin and I are leaving together and....

-It doesn't matter, I'll be waiting for you with your cousin and everything.

-But I don't think she'll want to....

-Tell her that her boss wants to talk to her, I'm sure she'll be fine.

Jorge spanks the blonde's a*s and then leaves the office, looks at his secretary at her desk and continues.

-Where are you going, you have a meeting in an hour, what do I do? -She yells at him, getting to her feet as she sees him storming out.

-I'll be back in 45 minutes, get everything ready.

The brunette is stunned, then she looks at the door and thinks about what the hell happened. She thought those two were going to have s*x again and that a*****e walked out of the office as if he'd been shooed away. -Shit...

[...]

That morning Catrina and Dorian were in a meeting, the brunette to avoid any incident with her perverted boss sat a bit away from him. From the beginning Dorian made a face at her, but when the meeting started she had no choice but to pay attention. She felt safer sitting far away, even more so when he forced her not to wear underwear that morning. The bastard had gotten rid of all her panties, and when she went to get one after her bath they were all gone.

And she felt uncomfortable being without underwear, then she looked at her boss's broad back, that elegant bearing, refined features and that damn arrogant way of talking made her horny.

She shifts in her chair as she feels that f*****g tingling in her p***y, she closes her legs to prevent her wild instincts from taking over her body. Catrina flattens her lips, clenches her hands tightly together as she feels the tingling sensation of arousal a little stronger. She looks away as she bites the inner flesh of her mouth. What the f**k was happening to her, was she going to o****m right there and then at the thought of her boss? She closes her eyes for a moment and remembers moments of him holding her tightly in his grip as he thrusts his c**k inside her.

The morbid thought startles her, but she tries to hide it. Her legs were trembling, then she senses that someone is looking at her, when she turns her face she sees Dorian looking at her sideways with that typical lascivious and ardent look.

That made her situation worse, because her p***y reacted to that motherfucker's stare. The brunette clenched her jaw tightly as the inside of her cunt was having a party, feeling the wetness between her thighs. Shit, she was wet just thinking about her f*****g boss. She swallowed hard and tried to resist until the meeting was over, but with Dorian's sidelong glance that was going to be impossible.

After an hour of torture, they were finally finished and Catrina didn't wait for everyone to leave before she disappeared from the room. The first thing she did was run to the bathroom, she needed water on her face to cool down a bit. -Damn, what the f**k is this? Nothing like this has ever happened to me before.

He was breathing hard, at least the feeling he had been feeling for a while was gone. He lets out his breath and tries to compose himself, arranges his clothes and leaves the bathroom. Just as he does so, he meets the inquisitive gaze of his boss. -Why did you get so red in the meeting? -Dorian sharpens his gaze as he walks towards her.

-I didn't, no, nothing..." he answers awkwardly.

-Really? -He puts his hands in his pockets as he moves much closer to her. I don't believe you at all, it just seems to me that you were thinking about dirty things and you got hot.

Catrina blinks several times holding her breath... then denies it as she slams her body against the wall.

-I wasn't wrong when I saw you sitting far away, you didn't want me to touch you during the meeting, yet you got hot thinking about me.

-That's not so..." he replies nervously and anxiously.

Dorian smiles mischievously, his gaze sharpening as he stands close to her. He looks at her eyes and then her lips, he can see her swallowing saliva and her pupils dilate.

-You're really wet, aren't you!

Catrina opens her lips as she can't utter a word.

That confirms to the CEO his suspicions since he saw her in the boardroom, that face she made when he saw her told him she was aroused. Slowly he runs his hand up her thigh until he loses himself underneath her foulness and crowns the lips of her p***y. -Ahhhh! Yes, you're very wet," I smiled at her lips as if savouring the encounter.

-We're, we're at the reception, we can't..." she says between moans.

-Yes we can," she replies, slipping two fingers inside her soaking wet p***y. Yes we can....

He finishes kissing her lips as he starts to slowly and torturously masturbate her p***y... she holds on to his arms and spreads her legs a little wider.

-It was a good idea to throw away all your panties, having you in my office without underwear gives me a lot of leverage.

-Oh yes!" she gasped with her lips open, she kept her eyes closed enjoying being masturbated.

-You like it, don't you? -she grunts against his lips.

-Yes.

-Do you want me to put it in you?

-Please, yes, I beg of you....

Dorian bites her lips, unzips and pulls his c**k out, lifts the brunette's fault a little. He grabs one of her legs to bring it to his hip and with that same movement he penetrates Catrina's p***y in a single thrust. -Like this? -Or do you want me to give it to you harder? Tell me, soft or hard?

The blond was pumping in and out of his secretary's p***y without letting her breathe, he was f*****g her bestially right there in the reception area against the wall. She was so horny and eager that it was impossible for her not to f**k Catrina. -Come on, tell me," he slows the pace, making it gentle. He looks down and sees his c**k bathed in white discharge, "Shall I give you harder? -He thrusts it back in hard.

-Ah!" Catrina shows a pained expression, but it was only satisfaction. Harder, give me harder....

He tightens his grip on her chin holds her thigh tight and starts to f**k harder, Catrina's moans could be heard all the way downstairs, so he covered her lips as he f****d her.

She kept her eyes closed as her body was being defiled by the beast of her boss's c**k. Hell, that man was a barbarian at s*x, and quite intuitive.

She still found it unbelievable that she discovered she was horny just thinking about him. She closes her eyes tighter as she senses her o****m approaching. The young woman clutches the lapel of her boss's jacket and pulls him tighter against her body.

Her lips were closed by his huge hand, so she could scream as much as she wanted. And that's when she lets herself go and ends up cumming, freeing herself from the yoke that was tormenting her.

Dorian kept thrusting in and out of her body rapidly, continuing to cover her mouth with more and more force. Catrina opens her eyes and notices that he kept his eyes closed, the veins on his forehead were noticeable.

The pressure she felt on her thigh told her that he was about to finish and that was when she let out her breath and her expression changed completely. The veins on his forehead were shrinking a little and his jaw was no longer so tense.

His c**k throbbed inside her p***y feeling the v*****l walls squeezing it. The blond pressed his forehead to hers as his breathing became rhythmic.

-That was good," he says. These office f***s are amazing.

-Yeah, you're right.

Dorian opens his eyes and looks into her face. He pulls a few strands of her hair behind her ear and then looks at her lips, then kisses her, but this time with some tenderness. It was a different kiss from the others. -If you ever sit away from me in a meeting again, you will be severely punished, do you understand that? -she threatens once I stop kissing her.

Catrina's mouth drops open, so I was pissed off about that.

[...]

Jorge stood guard outside the building where his wife worked, but during all that time he didn't see his sister-in-law appear. Maybe because of the time she was already inside, he couldn't go in and risk a problem.

His nosy boss was probably aware of what happened between them, he had to wait, at some point she would let her guard down. He starts the car and makes a move to put it in gear when he notices his wife getting out of a taxi.

The CEO sharpens his gaze and sees her enter the building, Eliza hadn't told him anything about an outing, especially not to her boss's company. That confirmed to him that his idiot wife was lying to him and that his bitch of a sister-in-law was still working there.

He looks at the steering wheel of the car and imagines a thousand things. It was possible that these two were plotting against him. Jorge starts the car and drives off quickly and drives home.

After several minutes of driving, he runs to the bedroom and starts looking everywhere. He was careful not to leave anything messy, he searched the hiding places his wife had that she thought he was unaware of.

He knew that Eliza kept some cash in her bank account, he knew this because he always checked her financial statements, until he found a wad of cash.

-Don't think you're going to get away with this.

He keeps the money and then leaves everything as it was, leaves the house and gets into his car to go back to his company. Now his wife didn't have any money, so if his sister thought they could get away with it they would have to replace other ways. His only problem was the boss of those two, that guy could be helping Catrina, that was his downside.