Forbidden Desires

EPISODE 5

**Atticus’s POV**

Life? Nothing much, really—just sex, books, and music. My idea of the perfect Sex? Four days of passion with hot American women, then move on to the next one....
Haha. Sound a little devilish? No? Well, love isn’t really my cup of tea. But, hey, everyone has physical needs, right? And fulfilling them? Easy...
Girls practically throw themselves at me, what can i do...

*This is the real Atticus De Monero—a sex addict. Not the version Zayana imagines. Plenty of women are eager to surrender their virginity, and Atticus? He’s more than ready to claim it with one swift move.*

“Boss, may I come in?” My assistant’s voice interrupts my thoughts as she peeks through the door.

The room is dark, with only a faint stream of light filtering in from the window.

Atticus (growling slightly): "Come in, and shut the door."

My current assistant is Kate. She’s clever, calculating even, but in front of me, she plays the innocent. It’s only been her first week working here, and though there’s tension between us, nothing’s happened… yet.

Kate: "I brought your coffee, Boss."

Atticus: "Set it on the table, then come here."

She places the coffee down and steps closer to me. I sit up, grab her hand, and pull her onto my lap, leaning into her ear with a hushed whisper.

Atticus: “Why were you standing so far away?”

And with that, I gently tug her shoulder strap with my teeth, drawing a soft gasp from her.

Atticus: (chuckling) "You wanted that, princess?"

Kate nods shyly, her cheeks tinged with a hint of red.

Seeing her blush, I can’t help but chuckle as I pull her closer, lowering her down into my arms.

Kate: "Boss, what are you doing?"

Before she can finish, I press my lips against hers, pulling back slightly to murmur, "Don’t pretend, Kate. This is exactly what you want."

And with that, I kiss her again, my tongue tracing hers in a deep dance.

Reaching over to the table, I grab a glass of wine. Growling softly, I say, "Open your mouth." Taking a sip, I kiss her again, letting the wine flow into her mouth.

She’s falling under the spell, sinking deeper with each touch. As our lips connect, I move to her neck, breathing against her skin, and she moans softly, sending a shiver of satisfaction through me.

Atticus: (chuckling) "You like that, princess?"

She gives me a gleaming smile, a trace of her shyness fading as her desires surface, unguarded and vulnerable in my embrace.

*Atticus's lips traced Kate's neck, leaving a gentle love bite. He slid her shirt off, his kisses trailing down her skin. Kate's pants followed, and Atticus's lips grazed her tenderly*

Kate whispered, "Boss, stop."

*Atticus's fingers danced across Kate's skin, his touch igniting her. "Not yet, princess. Let me explore your sensitive spots."*

*Kate's eyes closed, her soft sighs filling the air. Atticus's tongue and fingers wove a spell of pleasure.*

"May I suck your dick?" Kate asked, her voice barely audible and clearly trying to impress.

Atticus: (smiled) "Not yet. Keep your eyes closed."

Kate's eyelids fluttered shut, her body surrendering to the sensations. I dropped my pants, and guided my hardness into her mouth. "Suck it."

Kate's lips wrapped around me tentatively, then with growing confidence.

I bound her hands with handcuffs, spreading her legs wide. My thrusts were deep and intense.

Kate moaned, lost in the whirlpool of pain and pleasure.

*Atticus's strokes slowed, his gaze locked onto Kate's. They climaxed together*

"Did you enjoy it?" I asked, releasing Kate's hands.

Kate: "It felt like heaven," (whispered, her fingers tangling in Atticus's hair)

Atticus: (Coldly) Get out of my room now

Kate: "What?" (surprised)

"Leave and Close the door... I need to masturbate."

*Kate dressed hastily and exited, the door closing softly behind her*

Atticus settled into his chair, eyes fixed on the football match unfolding on TV

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