TWENTY-SIX
Kamilla Lopez
— And what do you want to talk about?
I close the door and go back to squeezing my fingers nervously, I face him, his eyes already explore my body and contemplate me.
— It's about Eric.
— Come closer, little doll.
I approach as he asked me, he watched my steps with a predatory look.
— Did something happen?
— No, well.... yes, not yet.... But....
— Be direct, Kamilla.
— Erick needs your attention, he feels alone, he feels your absence.
— This is just a silly supply, he'll soon understand.
— You shouldn't think that way, you are his father, and you should be present in the boy's childhood, it helps to grow in a healthy environment.
— I don't have time for this, I'm busy.
— You should have, after all he's your son, you shouldn't make excuses to spend more time with him, it's a part of you that misses you, he already lost his mother, he only has you.
His facial expression reveals the lack of understanding and importance, I was fighting internally not to disrespect him, that for me was a trigger, after all I was born in an orphanage, I didn't have a mother and much less a father, but now, seeing him sad Erick for the same things I was sad about and having a father, who you think is a silly supply.
— I work, I'm always busy, I don't have time for a spoiled child wanting attention, I'll give him an animal, soon it will pass.
— But if he's spoiled it's because you're spoiling him, he'd rather give you an animal than pay attention to your child!
— Kamilla....
— By the time he arrived you could have put him to sleep, he deserves the love you can give, if he is not able to love and give affection he should not have....
— Enough Kamilla!
Nick claps his hands on his office desk, scaring me, I stopped talking and took a step back, I see him get up from his armchair and move towards me with a scary look. I started walking backwards until my body leaned against the office door, I didn't know what was going on in his mind at that moment, but his face showed that it wasn't a good thing. He pins me over the door with his strong, tall body on mine, I try to get my hands to the doorknob, but he grabs it and takes it over my head.
— I raise my son the way I see fit, I want to make him a real man to assume my position in the future, I don't want him to be a spoiled brat to fill a need that for me is ridiculous!
— But..... That's not the way to raise a child, being loving won't make him spoiled, I care about him, I consider him as....
— Like what? Say.... Finish the word! — he orders in a low voice.
— I consider him as a son, imagine being considered his mother, seeing him cry in front of me, sad because I left him alone on the weekend, during which he must have spent weeks alone, months or even years.
I try to let go and push him away from me, my eyes were heavy, I put myself in the boy's place, it breaks my heart. Nick tightened his grip on my wrist and pulled me away from the door.
— That's enough, dove. — he asks me in a low voice, looking at my lips. — I'll do whatever I do.
— Will do?
— I will, but on one condition.
— And what would be?
— That you sleep in my bed every night, that you become my girlfriend and be part of my life.
— But....
— It's my last word.
— But.... And my house?
— You can come back on weekends. — he moistens his lips and asks: — Do you accept dolls?
— Yes.... — I answer, I see a victorious smile inhabit his lips.
— Good choice, my angel.
— Nick....
— Our relationship starts from now.
Nick took my lips urgently, taking me by surprise, he lifted me off the floor and placed me on top of his desk. Hastily, I undid his tie and took off his shirt, sliding my hands on his defined chest, with panting breaths we went back to kissing desperately horny. I take my hands to his face fixing our kiss, and then I take them to his back, scratching his skin, causing shivers to run through his body.
— Fucking doll. You're mine, damn it!
— I'm yours.... You're mine too!
Nick frees me from the dress and only has me in my panties, I was without a bra because I didn't need the one with the dress. He pulls back a little and looks at me while I have my legs spread.
— I'm going to fuck you so hard you're going to need a wheelchair.
— I've been looking forward to it.
Nick came back and kissed me passionately, we were teasing each other, increasing the desire to throw ourselves into the fire of passion, he realized that. Nick removed my panties and put his fingers in my vagina that was already lubricated, I gasped, feeling his magic fingers make me more excited to have him inside me. He opens his pants, I hear the rustle and show his huge and hard cock. I pull my lips away from his, stare at the monument between his legs, my pussy throbbing for him to fuck me hard, for him to make me come and explode with pleasure.
I take my hand on his penis and slide it over the huge head, he just watches me, evaluating my movements, heavens.... how tasty. I settled on the table and spread my legs further, brushed his penis on my flesh and let out a moan from my lips. Nick was staring at me with his seductive look, I smiled at him maliciously, I hit his penis on top of my clitoris, feeling my throbbing.
— Come on Nick, make me come, do it.... — I beg slyly.
Nick invades me in a single strong thrust, I throw my head back, I spread my legs further, and I feel him come and go inside me, he slides his cock easily between my fluids of pleasure, I grab his body and pull him to a kiss, we moaned together, dominated by the sexual fire we had when we had sex, he dives into my pussy delighting us with the pleasure that was provided to us, his cock penetrated me deep and strong in frantic and rhythmic movements, he didn't dare stop for a few minutes even, I moaned madly against the kiss.
— Nick....
In response, he takes a handful of my hair and touches his forehead to mine without stopping his movements, between his teeth and with panting breath, he says:
— I'm going to fuck you all over, I'm going to eat that hot pussy all night!
My vagina contracts and squeezes his penis, soon, a feeling of intense freedom settles throughout my being releasing the strong and intense orgasm, my legs shake and my vision darkens, Nick realizing that I was coming he increased his movements making— I smile with satisfaction.
— Oh! Nick.... this! — the incentive.
He releases the air from his lungs and pants, his cock grows and throbs inside me, then fills me with his semen in intimacy until he deposits the last drop. We collapsed in exhaustion and held each other, controlling our breathing. A few minutes later he walked away, and I got down from his table, put my dress back on and composed myself, after he fixed his clothes Nick turned to me and ordered with a husky and seductive voice:
— Go to the bedroom, take a shower and wait for me in bed completely naked.












