Addicted 2 Moni(editing before completion for book publishing reason)

Late Night Coffessions

Carmen☝️

What did I tell you would happen if you were late again?" I growl, pressing our bodies against the wall.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ross," Carmen moans, her voice trembling.

Carmen is my father's assistant at the law firm, ROSS, but soon she'll be mine when my father retires.

"You will be," I growl, ripping open her blouse. My lips trail down her neck as she rubs the growing bulge in my slacks.

"Mr. Ross, how can I make it up to you?" she sighs, her words dissolving into a moan as I suck down on her nipple.

"Take off your clothes. Now," I command, licking my lips.

Carmen obeys without hesitation, sliding off her ripped blouse and stepping out of her soaked panties. She'll be fine—I'll buy her another outfit later. My eyes rake over her smooth, olive-toned skin.

At 5'7", she's petite compared to my 6'2" frame. She moves toward me, her hands finding their place on my bare chest.

"What now, Mr. Ross?" she whispers, planting soft kisses down my torso.

"You know exactly what I want." I unbuckle my belt, and she drops to her knees, pulling my slacks down with her.

I step out of them, leaving only my boxers. Moving backward, I collapse onto the bed, sliding my hand into my boxers to stroke myself. Carmen plays with her breasts as she stares at me, biting her lip.

"Come here," I say seductively.

She licks her lips and slides between my legs. As I pull my boxers down, I watch her face light up with anticipation. My length springs free, and she moans, her hand moving to her own wet center as I stroke myself.

Without hesitation, Carmen leans in and takes me into her warm mouth. A deep groan escapes me as the tip of my shaft hits the back of her throat.

"Fuck. Look at me, baby," I moan, lightly gripping her head. Her brown eyes flick up to meet mine as she gags, unable to take all of me at once.

"Yeah, keep doing that," I growl, tilting my head back, savoring the sensation.

Her moans vibrate against me as she strokes and sucks in perfect rhythm.

"Damn, girl," I grunt, watching her fingers work between her legs.

"Come ride this," I command, my voice dripping with hunger.

"Yes, Mr. Ross." Carmen climbs on top of me, her body aligning with mine perfectly.

Her gasp turns to a moan as her warmth slides down over me.

"You missed this, didn't you?" I smirk, gripping her hips.

"Yes, Mr. Ross. I missed this dick.... so much," she moans, rocking her hips against me.

"What do you call me when you're on this dick?" I growl, smacking her ass hard.

"Daddy," she whispers, her voice breathy.

"That's right. Now bounce."

Her moans fill the room as she moves faster. I grab her hips, pulling her down hard with each thrust.

"Fuck! So deep" she shouts, her head thrown back.

"It's about to get deeper," I warn, flipping us over.

Carmen gasps as I reposition her legs, preparing her for the signature move that always has them screaming my name.

I slow down, delivering deep, deliberate strokes, grinding into her with precision.

"F—fuck!" she screams, her nails raking down my back.

"You're gonna take all of this," I growl, thrusting harder. "And you won't be late again."

"Yes, Daddy! Yes! Please don't stop!" she cries, her voice desperate.

"That's what I like to hear," I grin, drilling into her relentlessly. I can feel her walls tightening around me, her high-pitched screams signaling I've hit her sweet spot.

"Let it out. Wet this dick," I moan, feeling my own release building.

"Faster, Daddy!" Carmen claws at my shoulders, her legs shaking uncontrollably.

I oblige, my strokes faster and deeper until I'm at the edge.

"Fuck, I'm about to cum," I grunt, gripping her hips tighter.

"Inside me, Daddy! Please, I want to feel you," she begs.

Her words send me over the edge. The headboard slams against the wall as I spill into her, groaning.

My body collapses next to hers, both of us breathless from the intensity. After a moment, I get up and head into the kitchen. Grabbing a glass, I fill it with water from the sink. When I return, Carmen is already getting dressed.

That's my girl—she knows the drill.

I open the nightstand and pull out a Plan B pill, breaking the seal. Handing it to her along with the water, I watch as she downs it without hesitation, setting the empty glass back on the nightstand.

I pull on my boxers and gently take her hand, leading her toward the door. As I open it, I lean in close, my voice low.

"Don't give my pussy away," I say, kissing her softly, my eyes locking onto hers to make sure she understands.

"I won't, Mr. Ross," she whispers back, biting her lip with a small smile before stepping into the hallway.

I smirk, watching her walk away.

As I turn back to the bedroom, the scent of her perfume lingers in the air. Dropping onto the bed, I run a hand through my hair. Carmen knows how to follow orders, but I wonder how long we can keep this up without someone finding out.

Shaking the thought from my mind, I lean back, letting a grin spread across my face.

It's been a hell of a morning.

First chapter what do you think? I'm in the military and on a deployment I'll post chapters when I can.

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