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Boyfriend's dad is off limits

"Are you still working?" My boyfriend asked me through the phone which I was balancing with one ear as I kept going through the documents that needed to be signed by my boss.

"Yeah, babe. We have this important meeting tomorrow and I can't screw up." I breathed out and heard him sigh on the other end.

"You do realise that my dad is your boss right? He won't be hard on you."

"Yeah I know but that doesn't give me right to slack off on work. I already hear gossips around the office that I got the job only because I seduced you." I replied, thinking back to the other day when the receptionist were talking about me and Dave.

God, I wanted to punch their faces.

"They are just jealous, sweetheart. We both know you got the job because you are freaking good at it and fyi, you didn't seduce me. I seduced you and you just couldn't handle my hotness," came his smooth response and I could imagine him smirking on the other end.

"Cocky much?" I asked with a small chuckle.

"Very much. Come home soon. My cock needs you bad, baby." He moaned in his husky voice, making me squeeze my thighs together in anticipation.

"Okay. Now go away, I need to finish off work." I smiled and cut the call without waiting for his response and let out a huge sigh.

"What are you still doing here?" I heard a deep yet familiar voice from behind, making me jump in my seat.

"Jeez! You scared me." I let out an awkward chuckle, tucking my hair behind my ears and looked at my boyfriend's dad. There were a lot of similarities between him and Dave and he didn't really look like he was fifty.

"It's almost past 8, dear." Mr. Decker looked down at his watch in concern and I stood up collecting my documents.

"It's okay, Mr.Decker. I just have a few things that needs your signature," I replied, straightening out my skirt.

"Sure, follow me. Let's get this done in there." He signalled me towards his office and that's when I noticed that we were alone in the entire floor and everyone had already left.

Once we were inside his office, he went to sit behind his desk and put on his glasses while I placed the documents in front of him.

"Have a seat, Ms. Knight."

"Sure and please call me Anna," I smiled, sitting down opposite to him and waited patiently for him to go through the documents.

"So how is my son treating you, Anna? This is the longest he has been in a relationship," he stated in a surprised tone and I wasn't sure if that was a compliment or an insult.

"W--we are great, Mr. Decker. Thank you for asking,"

"Hmmm... everything is good. I'll just go ahead and sign it." He mumbled and began to sign while I let out a relieved sigh. I can finally go home to Dave.

Being in the presence of his father had always given me weird vibes. I mean, he was a good person but I've always thought that he was being judgemental about me.

"All done." He pushed the file towards me and I picked it up from the table, ready to leave as soon as possible.

"Thanks, Mr. Decker. I better get going." I smiled and stood up from my seat.

"Not so fast, dear." I glanced at him with a confused look on my face and he was removing his glasses.

"Is there something else you need, Mr. Decker?" I asked with a small smile and he walked towards me.

"Sit down." He commanded and I gulped, feeling nervous under his gaze. What did he want now? This was getting creepier.

"So, Anna. We both know why you got this job and why you are still fucking my son," he started and I kept staring at him with a shocked expression on my face.

"Mr.Decker, I--I don't know what you are talking about." I stuttered, feeling humiliated. I knew he wasn't a fan of me but how could he say such a rude and nasty thing right to my face.

"Oh, save it. My son might have fallen for your innocent act and made sure you got this job that you wouldn't have gotten if it weren't for him. I can see right through you, Ms. Knight." He gave me an evil smirk, trailing his eyes all over my body and I felt disgusted to be in the same room as him.

"You are disgusting. I'm out of here." I was about to stand up but he placed his hand on my shoulder, holding me down and I looked straight into his eyes. All I could see was pure lust.

"My son has quite the taste in women," he whispered, slowly pushing my blouse aside to feel the strap of my bra and I squirmed in my seat, feeling uncomfortable and squeezed my thighs together. I wasn't supposed to be turned on. This was my boyfriend's dad and it wasn't right.

Why was he behaving like this?

"I bet you like it dirty like the dirty whore you are," he spoke, coming closer towards me from behind while I remained seated, not moving an inch.

"I will call your son. What would he think of his beloved father?" I asked, hoping he would let me go but all he did was laugh.

"That's funny because I was thinking the same thing. What would he think of his beloved girlfriend who was seen on the 5th Avenue on Friday?"

My eyes went wide in shock and disbelief.

How did he know about that?

"You really thought I would let any woman date my son? I keep an eye on every thing, darling." He whispered, unbuttoned my blouse and I was in no position to stop him.

"It's not what you think--"

"Yeah, I'm sure you were just having a couple of drinks with your ex-boyfriend in his apartment." He added with a small chuckle and I held my face down unable to defend myself. I was caught red handed by him. He continued to remove my blouse and I licked my lips, trying not to enjoy his sinful touch.

"This could go both ways," he started to run his fingers against my breasts, tracing the lace of my bra while I closed my eyes, biting my lip to hold back my moan, "You could tell my son about this and lose him and this job or you could simply keep your mouth shut and enjoy this." He added, squeezing my boobs and I threw my head back against my seat.

I reminded silent as I had no choice. I couldn't afford to lose this job and I really didn't want to lose Dave.

"You are a sick man." I spoke through gritted teeth while he turned chair so that I was facing him now.

"Stop pretended like you don't like this, darling. You must be soaking wet by now." He licked his lips, making me swallow hard and spread my legs to reveal my panties.

"Just relax and enjoy," with that he pulled down my underwear, scrunching my skirt up to my waist and slid his hand up my thigh, making me jerk. He was indeed right. I was dripping wet and even more turned on by him than his son.

I guess I was the sick whore.

"Told ya," he smirked, taking my lips while his other hand kept fondling my breasts that were almost spilling out of my bra. I kissed him back, feeling my body getting excited by his forbidden touch.

"You are so sexy, darling." He whispered against my lips, trailing wet kisses down my neck to my chest. He undid my bra with one hand, pushing it down my chest and latched on to one of my erect buds. He kept fingering my pussy with one hand while his tongue was rolling all over my nipples, sucking and nibbling at it.

"Oh God!" I exclaimed as I felt him pinching my clit and I was almost on the verge of coming.

"Give it to me, darling." He groaned, disappearing between my legs and once his tongue touched my throbbing pussy, I came undone. He licked every drop of my pussy as I fell back against my seat, trying to catch my breath.

"That was delicious. Stand up now." He ordered and I did as I was told.

"Turn around and place your hands on my desk," he roared from behind and once I placed my hand on his desk, he pulled me closer towards him by my waist, making me gasp. I could feel his hardness, pressing against my ass and I wanted nothing more than him inside me now.

"Say it. Say how bad you want to fuck me," he moaned against my ears as he unbuckled his belt.

"Go fuck yourself," I spat, feeling ashamed of how much I wanted this to happen.

"I would rather fuck you, darling." He replied, pushing my skirt up my waist to reveal my bare ass and gave it a tight slap.

Fuck, that was hot!

Dave has always been more of a vanilla kind of guy and to see this side of his dad was surprising for me. He spread my legs using his leg and positioned his cock at my entrance. With one single push, he was completely inside me and I gripped his desk so tight, feeling my pussy clench around his thick fat cock.

"Mr.Decker...." I moaned out loud, not caring if the whole world could hear me.

"That's right. Scream for me, darling. Scream how better I am than my son," he grunted as he kept pounding his tool inside my pussy. My boobs kept brushing against his cold desk and he grabbed my hair with one hand, pulling me back towards him and started to pinch my nipples with the other hand.

"Ride my cock, you dirty whore. Think of me when you fuck my son later tonight," he kept saying dirty stuff in my ears which was so hot and yet so disgusting at the same time.

"Oh my God!" I cried in pleasure as he fasten his pace and within seconds I came all over him cock. I felt his release close behind and he finally let go of my hair. I fell against his desk, trying to catch my breath while he started to pull up his pants.

"That can never happen again," I breathed out, wearing my clothes back while he turned around to face me with a huge smirk plastered on his face.

"We'll see about that,"

He walked out, leaving me speechless.

Oh God, why do I have a feeling that this is just the beginning of something bad?

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