Chapter 3
Aria's POV
“I— it's not what you think—”
“Oh?” He interrupted with a lazy smirk, pushing himself off the wall as he made his way toward me. “Because it sounded exactly like what I thought. "You f*cking yourself while moaning my name all because you saw me without a shirt. Isn't that right?” He muttered slowly as I backed away yet he kept coming closer.
“No, well it's not…” My voice trailed off. I couldn't even try to lie.
“It's not what? You knew you were loud, you knew I'd hear. Yet you did it anyway. And now you're cowering?” My back hit the wall as soon as he completed the statement and his hand slammed on the wall, trapping me in his heat.
His eyes dropped down to my chest, to my n*pples that were hard as rock and poking through my shirt, and I could have sworn I saw hunger in them.
“How long have you been thinking of me like this? Don't you dare lie to me, pretty one.” He mumbled softly, his face so close to mine that if I leaned closer just a little, his lips would be on mine. The nickname made the pit of my stomach flip violently and I almost moaned out loud.
“Since I first saw you,” I replied truthfully and his brows raised in surprise. “I know, it's crazy, it's not supposed to make sense, you're twice my age, you're out of reach a-and you still love your wife… but it didn't stop me from having fantasies and sick desires,” I confessed and he suddenly chuckled softly, a sound that sent shivers down my spine and heat through my core.
“Interesting.” He said with a grin and tilted my head so that I was looking up at him, his eyes staring at me so intently that I thought I would actually melt.
“Please don't fire me—”
“Why would I?” He asked with an amused expression and I froze. “I have a new job offer for you. Be my s*x partner and maid. I'll triple your pay. All you have to do is be my good girl and I'll make your p*ssy mine. What do you say?”
Was he actually— Did he think I was that cheap? Offer myself to him like I was some kind of s*x worker? What the hell did he take me for?
“I accept,” I muttered, my voice breathy as my thighs clenched together in anticipation. “I'll do anything you want.”
Would I be crazy to say no? This has been my dream since I stepped in here.
“Good girl. Now, get on the bed. On all fours.” He ordered and I moved immediately, getting on my knees and hands, and he let out a soft whistle.
“I'm guessing you've been wanting for a long time. Walking around my house with no panties or bra. And I would be an idiot if I never actually noticed.” He breathed as he raised my skirt to reveal my glistening p*ssy and bare a$$.
He slapped his hand over my a$$ cheeks and I let out a soft moan. If this were a dream, I would die if I woke up.
“What did you call me earlier when you f*cked yourself?” He asked lowly, his fingers stroking my p*ssy lips and I whimpered in pleasure. I literally found it hard to think of words as all I could focus on was his hands on me. His right hand that grabbed my waist so possessively while his left hand played with my cunt.
“E-elias?” I mumbled and he let out a grunt of disapproval as he smacked my a$$ hard. Wrong answer. “Oh, uhm… Daddy?”
“Perfect. You'll call me that from now on. No matter the time, understood?” He asked and I nodded instantly. I wanted him inside me but he was probably having fun teasing me.
The moment he slid his long fingers into me, I let out a loud moan, jerking back to take them in deeper and he chuckled softly.
“Oh, you're such a slut.” He said excitedly as he began moving his hands in and out at a rhythmic pace, and I couldn't control how loud my voice got. When he pulled his fingers out, I let out a soft whine of disapproval which immediately changed to a whimper when his tongue took over.
“F-f*ck daddy- oh my f*cking goodness, yes.” I moaned as he grabbed my hips so tightly, I feared they would be bruised. His lips worked wonders in my pussy as he licked and sucked, before inserting his warm tongue into my hole.
“You taste so damn good. F*ck, even better than I f*cking imagined.” He growled as he inserted a finger again into me and I could have sworn that I saw stars.
“Oh f*ck!” I cried out as he smacked my a$$ while rubbing my clit with the other hand. I have never felt so overstimulated in my f*cking life.
“Cum for me, pretty one. F*cking make me proud.” He groaned in between my legs and I let out a choking moan as my orgasm rose to its peak. With a loud cry, and his name rolling off my lips, I came the hardest I've ever orgasmed in my entire life.
But he didn't stop there. He licked me clean, using his tongue to lick off every single juice that came out of me until he was finally satisfied. The moment he let go of me, I collapsed onto the bed, still hazy from the pleasure I just received.
“God, you're so delicious. I could have you for dessert every f*cking day.” He groaned as he made me look at him and for the first time, he kissed me. I could taste myself on his tongue and it made the kiss even more intimate.
I just f*cked my boss and—
A loud crashing noise from the sitting room startled us both and we pulled away instantly. My heart immediately stopped as the thought of the impossible crossed my mind.
Did they find me here too?