Yes: A Hotwife Romance Read Online Free PDF Page B

head. "No. Took a cab."
    "So we've got no car?"
    She shook her head and furrowed her brow, like she was annoyed at me asking. "We'll get it tomorrow. I want to hear more about this." She stepped closer, her arm wrapping around my waist.
    "About what?" I knew I wasn't doing a good job of keeping the concern off my face.
    "About this thing with Will. You're jealous, aren't you?"
    The blood drained from my face and rushed to my cock. She was right and she knew it. I was jealous. She seemed to love it.
    I stood there looking at her, my heart pounding inside my chest. Some primal switch tripped in the darkness of my mind.
    Had she done this on purpose, had drinks with him? Did she know that this is how I would react. Did this have something to do with last night?
    I don't know what made me do what I did next. A thin haze of angry red clouded my vision. Through it, all I could see were his dark hands, gliding along her lily white curves, finding the places that made her moan.
    I was angry but there was much more to it. All that jealous anger just made me want to fuck.
    "So what if I am?" I growled.
    She raised both eyebrows at the change in my demeanour.
    "Charlie, relax," she soothed, "I was just playing. Like last night. Remember?"
    Her eyes softened but her body was one big flirt. I felt played and not in a good way. I needed more control.
    I grabbed her by the arm and spun her towards the desk. She gasped as I bent her down, but she didn't resist. With a hand on her back, I pressed my body against hers.
    As soon as my rising cock pressed against the firm flesh of her ass, she looked back and smiled. That smile just made me more enraged.
    Hooking a few fingers between the fabric of her underwear and her skin, I yanked them down.
    I breathed deeply at the pungent scent of her arousal. I looked down, my cock hardening fully at the sight of her creamy white ass.
    Tearing at my belt, I let my pants fall to the floor, the buckle clattering. I twisted her arm behind her back. She moaned. Not an angry moan, though. Not like she was hurt. She wanted more.
    She was trying to look back at me. Trying to see what I was going to do to her. Trying to see the look in my eyes.
    Taking myself in hand, I pressed the swollen head of my engorged cock to her soaked pussy lips and pushed myself inside.
    "Ungh..." she grunted. Her ass came up. Her feet moved apart as she opened for me wider, letting me thrust myself inside.
    I sank deep into that silky, sweating cunt. I looked down. What would Will's cock look like inside her instead of mine? The thought sent a hot bolt of angry lust through me. I started to fuck.
    She lay there, pressed against the desk, grunting like a good and dirty whore. Once I found my rhythm, she began to moan. I felt her wet pussy tighten around me, the added friction making me plunge myself in even deeper. I felt a violent climax coming. I grabbed her by the hair.
    I pulled her face came up off the desk as I rode. She didn't yell or cry or tell me to stop. She just smiled and took my rough fuck like a willing slut.
    I wondered if that would that be how she'd take him? Would she let her big, black sous-chef fuck her like she was a slut? Had she? Had he fucked her just like this in the dark office behind the kitchen?
    The thought made me lurch into her harder and she grunted as my hips slammed against the firm pillows of her ass, driving her against the table.
    "Oh fuck," I groaned as I felt the seed pooling at the root of my shaft. I looked down to see the two mounds of her ass shaking from my violent love.
    "Oh!" she moaned, trying to look back.
    I don't know what possessed me.
    "Did you let Will fuck you just like this?" I growled through gritted teeth.
    Her eyes went wide. I let go of her hair, letting her look back.
    Her mouth and eyes were open wide from what I'd said, but her body didn't lie. Her soaked pussy squeezed me tight.
    "Is that what you want, Charlie?" she whispered, her body shaking under mine. "You want me to