Losing control
(Shania)
“Just know you are welcome here… I know you don't consider me your father, but. I'm willing to try,” Mr. George said calmly, he invited me to his office when breakfast concluded. Not only that, but I still wanted an explanation from Christian why he was busy arranging my life without my full consent
“Mr. Kingston, I appreciate your generosity, but I can't bother you by staying here… I'm a grown woman, I have my apartment… it won't be fair for me to invade your family's privacy,” I told him in the most sincere way possible. Likewise, I appreciated whatever nice gesture he was trying to portray, but I had my life, Madeline must have convinced him otherwise, but I wasn't a kid anymore
“You must hate me, Shania… since I married your mother I always…”
“I wouldn't have come with her… my apologies' sir but she's your wife… nothing can change that… but please don't put me in such a situation,” I cut him off, I knew how rude I sounded. I noticed that flicker of disappointment in his eyes, but this was me. I hated being told what to do especially by Madeline
“I can be a good father… I'm not talking about replacing your father… but you can give us a chance, to prove how much we need you to be part of our family,” George said sincerely, regardless of what Shania couldn't get rid of the fact that she got sexually involved with Christian. She was unable to stay with them, especially when Christian lived under the same roof
“I'm sorry, but I can't… I have work… sometimes I get home late, I would rather not inconvenience you with little things,” was the only excuse I could find. I decided to go back to Danny's club. Not only that, but I was doing it not because of Christian, but to show him, I wasn't a coward. I was a stripper, yes. But he didn't have to judge me for it
“I don't care… this is your house, as long as you give us a chance… if you don't mind. I would like to propose something” the man said cheerfully, he seemed not to get anything I was telling him. He was smiling as if I weren't rude to him.
“Please sir I…”
“Three months… you can stay three months with us… just three months… if you are not happy with us… then I won't stop you from leaving,” he added, and I was rendered speechless. I sat without moving, he trapped me completely. No matter how much I wanted to refuse, he came up with something to corner me
“You don't have to worry… no one will invade your personal space, what do you say,” he said making his final decision,
“I have to think about it, please give me a day,” I replied, and he nodded with a smile, I could tell he was just like Christian. The same smile and the same stubbornness.
Thereafter, I excused myself and was about to leave the office when the door opened and Christian walked in
“Old man, are you done?” Christian asked and stood beside me. He was way too close to me that I could feel his warmth. His cologne invaded my nostrils, causing my lower part to weaken. Everything about the fool aroused something deadly in me
“Yes son, please find time to show Shania around the mansion… I was contemplating on letting you two work together,” George said with a smile while busy arranging files. Christian smirked and glanced down at me before I could shift away from him. I felt his hand roaming on my bare back. Sucking in my breath, I tried to keep calm
“Stop it,” I whispered through gritted teeth for him to stop, but he didn't
“Dad, you don't have to worry, I thought about it and found a position for Ms Shania… I'll be happy to have her in my team,” Christian said and George looked up
“Great, now both of you…leave my office… and get ready for the party we are having this weekend,” George said waving them off
"and Shania... please knock some sense into this fool to stop playing around and finally settle down" he added, Shania glanced at him and nodded helplessly
She wanted to stand, but she was weakened. Christian was touching her and making her feel things she had never felt before. She could feel her panties getting wet
“Come little one,” Christian said, grabbing Shania by the hand and pulling her up, with wobbled legs Christian dragged her out of the office. They didn't even reach far when he pushed the door to one of the rooms open and shoved her inside and went inside
“Relax,” he muttered, slamming the door shut and pushing her against the wall. Shania was breathing heavily, Christian hoisted her up, secured her so that her legs wrapped around his back and his strong arms keeping her in place
“No… please,” she mumbled when he lifted her dress. She was drowsy and weak. Christian knew she was dying equally; hence he kissed her while he slipped his hand into her dress. Pushed her panties away and massaged her sex
“Ahh,” she moaned against his mouth when he touched her with cold hands. Christian kneaded her pussy, she was wet, her juices dripping down his hand. He was aroused as he deepened the kiss, biting and nibbling her lower lip. She was desperate with pleasure as she wrapped her arms around his neck and gripped his hair. Christian entered with two fingers,. Her juicy c**t had him thrusting in her deeper, massaging her flesh. Giving her pleasure that she started trembling, throwing her head back, she moaned in pleasure. Christian added another finger, massaging her swollen clit which drove her insane, her hands rested on his shoulders, digging her nails into his flesh
“Mmm…oh yes…ahh,” Shania couldn't hold herself as she moaned out loud, but soon realized someone could hear her. She was weak as she whimpered that if not for Christian's hold on her, she would have collapsed. Her eyes closed in ecstasy, her nipples itching as pleasure took over her. This was what she wanted to feel, like she was floating, thrusting her hips forward as Christian fingered her, she was a messy, moaning mess. A sweet delicious feeling engulfed her, a warm fuzzy feeling which made her see stars, and before she knew it, she was quivering and gasping for air as a wave of orgasms hit her like a hurricane. Sending her to a place she hadn't been before.
“Ahh,” a hiss escaped her dry lips as she collapsed in Christian's hold. He didn't stop but kept rubbing his thumb on her clit, giving her pleasure, another orgasm rushed through her, and she clenched around his fingers. Her juices spilled out and coated Christian's hand.
After some time, Shania regained her composure, her breath was back to normal. Christian's head rested on her chest, her legs were hurting from being suspended in midair. Opening her tear-filled eyes, Shania whimpered, still affected by the orgasm which made her weak
“Let go of me,” she tried to shout, but her voice came out hoarse and strained. Christian managed to regain his senses when the woman climbed off him
“Don't do that again,” she spat out bitterly, fixing her dress and hair. And pushed him out of the way and left the room with wobbly legs. It was good the place was isolated. What if someone heard her and Christian? This was more of a reason for her to stay away from the Christian family.
Back in the room, Christian leaned against the wall, his eyes closed shut. His trembling hand gripped his c**k tightly. He had never felt like this before, so powerless. Just fingering her, he was aroused and going crazy. His d**k was hard and throbbing. Even stroking himself made him feel nothing
“Damn you woman,” he muttered and waited for himself to calm down. His hand was still drenched in Shania's juices, just seeing her wet juices made him hard. What had he gotten himself into?
