Chapter 4
Harper’s POV
“Yes,” I breathed out, my voice shaking as I stared up at Luca with my legs spread wide on his desk.
My pussy was throbbing against the thick head of his cock, slick and ready, dripping down onto the polished wood.
I could still taste him on my tongue from earlier and now every part of me wanted him inside me so bad it hurt.
Luca didn’t say anything else. He just gripped my hips hard, fingers digging into my skin, and slammed into me in one rough thrust.
“Fuck!” I cried out, my back arching sharp as his thick cock stretched me open, filling me so deep I felt it in my stomach.
He was so big it burned in the best way, my walls clenching tight around every inch, squeezing him like my body never wanted to let go.
“Shit, you’re tight,” he growled, pulling back almost all the way before driving back in harder.
The desk creaked under us with every thrust. He fucked me fast and deep right away, no gentle warm-up, just raw pounding that made my tits bounce and my breath come out in short gasps.
“Take it, Harper. Take every fucking inch like the dirty girl you are.”
I grabbed onto his shoulders, nails digging in through his shirt as he hammered into me.
Wet slapping sounds echoed in the office, my pussy making obscene noises every time he bottomed out.
Juice ran down my ass and onto the desk.
I was so wet it was embarrassing but I couldn’t stop moaning.
“Harder… please… fuck me harder, Sir.”
He gave me what I asked for. His hips snapped faster, cock slamming into me so deep his balls smacked against my ass with every stroke.
One hand moved up to squeeze my breast, pinching my nipple hard while milk leaked out again.
He leaned down and sucked it into his mouth, biting just enough to make me scream.
“Goddamn, you’re leaking all over me while I fuck you,” he muttered against my skin, thrusting even rougher.
“You’re such a messy little slut on her first day. Look at you creaming all over my cock already.”
My head fell back, eyes rolling as pleasure built fast and dirty.
I reached between us and rubbed my clit in frantic circles, my fingers slipping over how soaked I was.
Every thrust pushed me closer, my legs shook around his waist.
I could feel him hitting that spot inside me over and over, making my toes curl and my pussy flutter around him.
This is so wrong, I thought, he is my boss and I came here to spy but fuck it feels too good to stop.
I need this, I need him to wreck me right here on his desk.
“Tell me how it feels,” he demanded, voice low and rough as he kept pounding into me, sweat starting to shine on his forehead.
“Tell me how my cock is ruining that tight little pussy.”
“It feels so full,” I gasped out between moans, my voice breaking.
“You’re so deep, Sir… I can feel you everywhere. Don’t stop… please don’t stop fucking me like this.”
Luca groaned and picked up the pace, hips slamming harder, the wet sounds getting louder and filthier.
He grabbed my other breast too, squeezing both of them while he fucked me, milk leaking over his fingers.
“That’s right. Squeeze my cock with that greedy cunt. You’re dripping down my balls, Harper. Such a sloppy wet mess for your new boss.”
I rubbed my clit faster, the pressure building so tight I could barely breathe.
My thighs trembled against his sides. I was close, so close, and I could feel my pussy starting to pulse around him.
“I’m gonna cum… fuck, I’m cumming!”
He didn’t slow down. Luca kept pounding through it, cock driving in deep and hard while my pussy spasmed hard around him, squeezing and milking every inch.
I rubbed myself faster, splashing clear fluid everywhere, soaking his shirt and the desk and even dripping onto the floor.
My whole body jerked and trembled while I came, moaning his name over and over, loud and broken.
“Yes… Sir… oh fuck yes!”
He fucked me through every second of it, dragging out my orgasm until I was shaking and gasping.
Then suddenly he pulled out with a wet pop, his hand flew over his cock, stroking fast and rough.
Thick ropes of cum shot out across my stomach and tits, hot and sticky, painting my skin white.
Some even landed on my chin and my neck.
I kept rubbing my clit through it, drawing out the last sparks until I was panting and spent, my body limp on the desk.
Luca looked down at me, breathing heavy, a satisfied smirk on his face. “Good girl.”
The rest of the day blurred after that, I somehow fixed my clothes enough to leave the office without looking completely wrecked, though my legs still felt like jelly and my pussy ached with every step.
By the time evening came I dragged myself home, stressed and exhausted, my mind replaying every filthy second on that desk.
Mum was waiting in the living room when I walked in, looking excited.
“Harper, go take a quick bath. Your new stepdad will be here any minute now. I can’t wait for you to meet him.”
I nodded, too tired to argue. “Okay, Mum.”
I went straight to my room, stripped off my clothes and stepped into the shower.
Hot water hit my skin but all I could think about was Luca bending me over his desk, the way his cock felt stretching me, the way he came all over me.
My hand slipped between my legs again without thinking, remembering how full I felt, but then reality crashed back in.
I need to find that file soon, my friends are still out there and their parents are going to start asking questions any day now.
I’ll go back tomorrow and search properly. I can’t keep getting distracted like this.
I finished washing up, threw on some comfortable clothes and tried to push the thoughts away.
A few minutes later Mum called from downstairs.
“Harper! He’s here. Come meet your new daddy!”
I took a deep breath and walked out of my room, forcing a smile as I headed toward the living room.
The second I stepped in and saw the man standing next to my mum, every drop of blood drained from my face.
My body went completely rigid, legs freezing in place.
“Sir??”
My voice came out small and shocked, barely above a whisper.