His Temptation

Desires of the CEO

Chapter 3

Desires of the CEO

My son comes into my office after he had knocked on the door. I look up from the paperwork I was trying to make sense out of. I see her. I am truly f****d.

God damn it! I want her and I need her. I need to bend her over my desk so I can have my way with her, to make her cunt mine. I want to very badly make her tremble as she screams my name as I pound into her cunt over and over again. I want to make her c*m over my desk to consecrate it.

Just the thought of my c**k in her cunt makes my c**k as hard as a rock and I surely could beat someone to death with it. That damn c**k has set his sight on her cunt and he will have it or he won’t go down. This will only bring trouble. I need her more than my next breath, and this can never end well. I take a sharp breath to steady my nerves.

She just stands there, looking so good and all innocent. I wonder how old she is. She looks to be young enough that I could be her father. Sure, I f****d women before I was old enough to be their father. Still, it is wrong, but every time I had before, it felt so good. She looks like she is around 25 years old, s**t my son’s age. She sure would be perfect for him, but I don’t want him to have her. I want her to myself. I want her to be mine, just mine.

Just one trouble with that: I have never strayed from my resolve not to let women into my life other than getting pleasure and s*x out of it. No relationship, under no circumstances.

This woman could make me think twice about that.

I present myself and try to put my son in place because damn; I need to have her. I need to bury my c**k deep in her cunt. But as it is, I can’t show her to her desk and let her know how badly I need to f**k her.

I watch her ass wiggle as she walks. I watch as Dom leaves with her and he turns around and smiles like a f*****g gigolo that thought he won something. No, no, I’ll show him. I am no old man. I get her and f**k her before he even gets a chance to.

No f*****g clubs from now on.

The game is on.

I stand up after they left. I could not stand up with my d**k hard and in salute to Angelica. She made me a horny little youngster. I need to take care of this so I can do some work.

I go to my bathroom I have connected to my office. It’s a shower and toilette, just what I need. I get undressed; I touch myself as I take off my clothes. I pull the tap in the shower and the water rains down on me as I enter. I need to handle this hard d**k of my mine. I touch it softly as if it’s her touch. I imagine Angel caressing my d**k. She is from now on my Angel, not Angelica. I caress my d**k softly up and down my length. My hand grabs it firmly and imagines my d**k buried in her hot cunt and f*****g her hard and viciously as I have her bent over my desk to consecrate it. I pull up and down my length mercilessly. I groan and moan loudly; Angel.

As I c*m all over my hand and the wall in the shower. My d**k isn’t soft, it’s only halfway there, but it’ll do. I bet I’ll be in here again before long with her around the office.

I shower, clean up, put on some clothes, and make myself presentable. Just maybe I can get some work done before it’s time for lunch. Maybe I should invite my Angel to lunch. It’s her first day after all.

I buzz her on the intercom and ask if she’d like to grab lunch with me later so we can get to know each other. I get a stupid grin on my face as she says that she would love to. f**k it! I know I was done for as soon as I laid my eyes on her. I should care that I’m old enough to be her father, but I don’t care.

Time for lunch was so painfully slow today, usually, time flies by, but not today. Finally, it’s time to leave for lunch. I walk out of my office and see my Angel. Yes, she is mine. She just doesn’t know it yet.

I offer her my arm as we walk out of the building to a nearby restaurant. I tell her it’s on me to celebrate her first day. We get seated by a window.

Nathan: How’s the first day going?

Angelica: It’s going alright. I think I getting the hang of most things already. I’m a fast learner.

Nathan: That’s good. So where did you work before this, if I may ask?

Angelica: I was secretary to my old boss and boyfriend. He is the CTO in his father’s company, Sullivan Security. Do you know the company?

Nathan: Yes, I know of it. I haven't had any dealings with the company, but I know the CEO, Thomas Sullivan.

Just as I said that the food arrived. We ate in silence as I guess it was uncomfortable for Angel to talk about her ex-boyfriend's dad and the company that throw her out. We just talked about the most everyday things when a shadow came over us when we finally just enjoyed our lunch.

We both looked up. I saw a young man about Angel’s age and had a girl beside him. She looks good, but a little plump.

Brian: Hi Angelica! Are you on a date with an old man? I bet that is the only man that would want you.

Nathan: Yes, no one else but me wants my Angel. *smirking*

But she sure makes office hours more fun as I bend her over my desk and f**k her ruthlessly.

*I wink at her to get her on board, so she’ll annoy the f**k out of him*

Angelica: Nathan! Do you always have to tell all our secrets? *giggling*

Brian stands with his mouth open like a f*****g bird's nest.

Amanda: What a slut you have become!

Nathan: Yes, well, I guess she looked at you for too long and learned how to be a slut. Lucky for me, isn’t it so Angel?

Angelica: It sure is. Should we go? I don’t like the company.

Nathan: Angel cakes. If you want to go, then we’ll go.

I take her hand like a gentleman and place my arm around her as we go to pay. I feel their eyes burning in my back. I loved to f**k with that asshole that hurt Angel, but more than that, she played along and I could hold and touch her. After I paid, I looked into her eyes. I hoped I could push the boundaries some more. As our eyes connected, her ex-boyfriend Brian was just behind her and touched her shoulder to get her attention. She never turn to look who it was because she knew already. I leaned forward and gave her a sweet kiss on her plump lips. She let me, but not only that, she kissed me back with passion and sucked on my lip.

The fucker Brain looked shocked at us. That was a great feeling, as awesome as archiving a home run. We never turn to acknowledge them, just walking away after our kiss.