Netori King: I Will NTR Everyone!

Chapter 48: Chapter48-Pervert (18+)



"You want me to finish in your love hole?" I said with a grin.

"Yes."

"So you want me to fuck you hard, and come in your pussy?" I asked her teasingly.

"YES, YES!" She said loudly, "Just fuck me, boss!"

I laughed, and picked her up and bent her over the arm of the desk.

She looked so sexy as I spread her cheeks apart and plowed into her with my stiff meat, meeting little resistance.

The feeling was wonderful and yet it allowed me to screw her for an amazingly long time, considering how worked up I'd been.

I massaged her ass cheeks and pounded my beautiful new sex toy with long full strokes.

Feeling wicked, I spread her cheeks wide, exposing her tiny little brown rosebud. I worked up a bit of spit, and let it fall from my lips targeting her virgin asshole.

She moaned when it hit, and as I enjoyed her, I used my thumb to rub it around and into her back door.

Eventually I was fucking her hard, while my thumb was completely buried in her ass.

"Do you like that?" I teased her, moving my thumb vigorously, stretching her.

"It's so nasty. So dirty." She gasped.

"Hey, Kiara! When we first had sex, you were a virgin, right?"

"Yes, boss!" Kiara exclaimed.

"So, that means you hadn't been intimate with anyone else before? Did you not have sex with anyone" I asked.

I intentionally avoided asking about her fianc because I was afraid she might suddenly realize my control over her again.

That would be disastrous.

"No, boss, my fianc and I promised each other we'd wait until marriage," Kiara replied.

"Oh, I understand."

How sad...

Her fianc must be thinking that that his lover is working so hard...

Well, if you look closely, she certainly is working hard...

Ofcourse, In pleasing me sexually.

I pulled out of her and I spread her cheeks wide while I buried my tongue in her rear, pushing an inch or more of it up inside her.

"God, Boss. That's sick. That's so dirty." But even as she said it, she was reaching back and helping me hold her cheeks apart.

I let go of her cheeks and left the job to her. "Hold yourself for me."

She acquiesced, spreading herself wide.

I slid first one and then two fingers up inside her wet slit, and then worked them in her bunghole. She moaned continuously, and I couldn't resist the temptation.

I pulled my fingers out, and she whispered, "Are you going to do it?"

"Yes."

"Nooo," she whispered, but her actions made lie to her words as she continued to hold herself open for me.

"Yes, although I'll just tease you this time." I assured her.

I aimed my pole at her and pressed the fat purple head forward, against considerable resistance.

"Oww, don't, it won't fit," she moaned.

But even as the words escaped her, I popped past her opening, and suddenly had two thick inches of meat buried in her ass.

"Ah, but it does fit." I told her, pulling her hands back off her cheeks and observing the white and then red stripes her fingers left behind.

I waited, letting her get accustomed to my insidious invader.

"This is so wrong, Michael. Stop now. My butt is burning, and this is so filthy, I can't believe you're making me do this."

"Hold still, baby. You can take some more," I encouraged her.

I worked to slowly bury a couple more inches into that incredibly tight virgin hole.

I peeked forward and I could see she was biting her own arm, just above the biceps.

With almost half my length inside her, I was happy to cornhole her gently, enjoying the tightness, and the view.

Before long it was easier, and her ass-ring didn't cling to me so hard on each out-stroke.

"Boss, you're fucking my butt so hard," she groaned.

"Tell me to stop, and I will," I assured her.

"But you didn't before," she replied.

"Go ahead, try me, ask me to stop fucking your cherry asshole, and I'll pull out right now."

"Ok, stop." She laughed.

I pulled out, and rubbed her sweet cheeks.

I left a small kiss right on her stretched hole, and stepped away from her.

"Boss, You really did it!" She exclaimed, turning over and sitting on the office desk, looking at me.

The puppy look on her face looks so innocent in her eyes and face. If I hadn't known she was a traitor before, I might have been fooled by her innocent appearance.

"Of course. I've never lied to you, Kiara. I've tricked you, deceived you, and breaked you, but I've never lied. You can't trust me, but you can trust what I say."

It's true though.

What I just said is completely true.

"Boss, You're twisted, you know," she laughed incredulously.

I'm certain about that.

"Thanks for the compliment for now, suck me," I told her.

"But you were just in my butt!" She sounded shocked.

"Yes, and it's not nice to go from ass to pussy, so suck me. Suck me clean."

"Boss, I'm really dirty right now. You've already made me look terrible. Can we take a break?"

"Na, na, Kiara, not now... My little brother still isn't satisfied, so suck me out."

She leaned forward and took it in her hand.

I don't know why she was suddenly so fastidious, you couldn't even tell where it'd been.

"Go ahead," I encouraged her.

She stroked my cock, and then she lowered her mouth over it, sucking me deep.

She bobbed her head up and down several times, then pulled off, licked her lips and pulled back.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?" I asked her.

"Boss, you taste nasty." She answered looking up at me.

"Yeah, yeah, I understand. Maybe it feels gross because of fucking your ass." I said.

But then she took me back in her mouth, and sucked me long and hard.

"But you're quite a nasty little women yourself, aren't you, Kiara?"

Kiara looked up at me, her eyes locked on mine, and slowly worked her mouth up and down my cock twice, before letting me slip out of that pleasure chamber. She gave my shaft another long lick, then leaned back and licked her lips.

"Boss, I think you're ready now." She said with a mischievous smile.

I got up and took her by the hand, leading her down to the office floor. I laid down on the floor, and waited for her.

She climbed between my legs, and stroked me with her hand, seeming to enjoy the stiffness awaiting her.

After just a few seconds she climbed up and lowered herself onto me.

I was again surprised at how tight she seemed, as she eased herself down my pole.

I can't describe the time that followed. Kiara used me.

She pleasured herself on my prick.

Whether she was gently swaying back and forth, moving her hips against me, hovering over me and pushing herself down onto my hard shaft, or simply moving up and down my entire lengthy cock in slow, deep movements, she kept herself in nearly constant motion. After what felt like a long time, her hair damp and messy around her face, her boobs shiny with sweat, she was bringing me close to climax, and the closer I got, the more excited she became.

As we approached the end, she was moving back and forth steadily on me. It was a strong, intense experience, and I was almost at my limit.

"Cum for me, Boss. Orgasm for me, you Pervert," she whispered, thrusting herself up and down my shaft even faster and harder. "You come for me."

"Hey, who do you think you're calling a pervert?"

I pulled her upper body down to mine, and grabbed her ass with both hands, holding her just above me and slamming my cock in and out of her.

"I'm going to come in you now, Kiara. I'm going to come in that hot little pussy of yours."

"No! You've got to pull out." She struggled half-heartedly.

"I'm going to come inside you, I'm going to paint your insides with more cum, and deeper, than you've ever felt before." I hissed, thrusting as hard as I could into her.

Kiara tensed in my arms, then moaned "Oh, Fuck!" and as I emptied my balls inside of her, she bit me hard, screaming into my skin, and coming mightily on my cock.

With each additional jab inside her, squirting my love-juice deep into her womb, she shivered in my arms, and her whole body spasmed.

As I lay there in the aftermath, my breath slowly returning, my pulse easing back, I recognized that I was still semi-hard, and I rolled my hips, working myself in and out, slowly hardening again.

She lay there, spent.

When I felt I was fully hard, I rolled over with her beneath me.

I lifted her legs up over my shoulders, and gave her another leisurely fuck, this time taking my time enjoying the amazing sensation of my prick slowly piercing her over and over.

I looked down and took in the view of my wet pole disappearing inside her.

She was malleable and loose, almost semi-conscious, when I rolled her on her side, and continued in that position.

Now I was doing the fucking, using her, and enjoying every stroke I laid to her.

She appeared both beautiful and messy.

The idea of having control over her whenever I wanted, and some of the things I planned to do with her, got me excited again but, I controlled for now.

I can't go on a sex spree with her...

Or she might actually die..

I checked the time and realized that we had been fucking each other for about 4 to 5 hours.

Shit, I have to get out of here now. My Working hours are over...

I quickly got dressed and turned on my phone, only to see a bunch of missed calls and messages from Allen.

What the heck?

I told him not to wait, so what's going on now?

Oh my...

Then, I looked at Kiara, who was lying there covered in my sperm.

I went up to her and softly said, "Kiara, Kiara! Are you okay?"

But she was just staring blankly at the glasses.

I finally lost my patience and shouted, "Kiara!"

She snapped out of it and said, "What, MichaelI mean, boss?"

I told her, "Get dressed and do the work I gave you."

She replied, "Okay, boss."

Then I quickly left my office, took the elevator to the lowest floor, and planned to get a local flying car or call a VIP car to take me to my mansion.


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