Love’n’Lust

At the Crisp-tv media house.

Mrs. Johnson had just returned from her lunch break downstairs. She opened her office door and went straight to have her seat behind her desk without checking if Belle was there or not.

“Belle? Please get me those…” She paused in her words when she noticed that Belle wasn’t seated by her corner in the office.

She sighed, shaking her head afterward. She just thought that Belle was in the building, maybe with Nathan but she wasn’t planning to call and ask her, if not she would know that her phone was also there in the office.

*****

Ben was done eating his new favorite meal; Belle’s pussy. She was still breathing heavily because of his eating her out, but Ben was just about to start mainly.

She heard him tear a condom to put on and wondered briefly if he always had some with him wherever he went. Her thoughts were disrupted by his sudden thrust. She felt him inside her and a loud gasp escaped her lips.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Just like he thrusted without warning, he went fast, in and out of her. It was new for Belle because he usually went slow before going faster but she liked it nevertheless; that was proven by her uncontrolled moans.

The more he slid in and out with her, the louder her moan got. She felt embarrassed about her loud moaning and tried to shut herself up by hiding her face in the pillows but Ben wouldn’t allow that, he wanted to hear every noise she was going to make while he fucked her, he enjoyed it.

Twirling her ponytail around his left palm, he pulled on her hair to get her face out of the pillows.

“Oh,” he heard her. Satisfied, he thrust harder into her, her ass clapping against his lower torso and hips. It sounded like music in his ears, the mixed sound of it all, her moans, the clapping sound of their bodies, and the clink made every time her body shook and the cuff glided against the holder.

He wanted to fuck her so hard, he wouldn’t get thoughts about her when he returned to the office. He couldn’t handle having his mind messed up with her in his head; he had never had any woman making him this horny just by mere thoughts of her.

He pulled out of her and heard Belle resume her heavy breathing uninterrupted by the moans she made but that wouldn’t last long. He tore open a new condom and put it on.

With both his hands gripping her waist this time, and a jerk of his hips, he thrust again, deeper, and she heard her mutter.

“Oh, Ben.” It was like a low cry. He smiled.

“Take it like a good girl you are.” He told her, sliding out, slapping her right ass, and sliding back in. He saw her fingers grip the chain holding the cuffs as she nodded.

*****

Evening.

Crisp-tv media house.

It was almost time for office hours to be over at the place Belle worked, just four minutes more. Mrs Johnson was packing her bags, ready to leave but she had grown worried over Belle with passing time.

She wouldn’t mind if Belle was spending time with Nathan, Belle was a grown woman after all but she couldn’t help but worry about how bad it was for her to be with Nathan.

She thought Belle had been with Nathan all day and didn’t bother to say anything about it because of the last incident of Belle’s late-coming but now she had to worry. She would usually leave her office by now since it was just minutes left till the official closing time but she wanted to wait till Belle came to get her purse, then she would have a word with her. She was almost done packing when she heard a knock.

“Come in,” she said, expecting her assistant to walk through the door but it was Nathan.

She screened him for some seconds, wondering if Belle was coming behind him and if he was here to explain himself but Belle wasn’t with him so she had to ask.

“Where is she?” She asked Nathan.

“Hmmn?” He had a confused face.

“Belle, hasn’t she been with you? In your office maybe?” Mrs Johnson’s question became clearer but it only made Nathan more confused.

“What do you mean by that?” He questioned back because he was coming to his colleague’s office to pick Belle up so they could go by the coffee place as she agreed earlier.

“I thought she has been with you since the lunch break?”

“No.” Nathan’s answer scared Laura Johnson.

“O, my god.” She panicked for Belle.

“What?” Nathan still had a confused face.

“She left for her break and hasn’t returned since then, since her purse was still here, I thought maybe she was with you and didn’t want to…” She paused in her words. “I should call her.” She said and took out her phone, dialing Belle’s number but only grew more scared when she heard her phone ringing in her purse.

“Her phone’s here.” Mrs. Johnson panicked more.

“Heyy, relax.” Nathan knew it wasn’t safe for her to panic.”Please take a deep breath.” He urged her and saw her nod, breathing in and out slowly.

“Don’t worry much, she’s fine, okay?” Nathan assured the pregnant woman even if he wasn’t sure of his words. He got a nod from her again.

“Is your husband coming to pick you up or do I drive you to your place?” He asked after. He would look for Belle after he was sure Mrs. Johnson was home and okay.

“He said he would, probably waiting downstairs for me,” she replied.

“Okay. Come, I’ll help you downstairs.”

“It’s fine, don’t worry, I’m good.” Laura Johnson stood up and picked up her bag.

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah.” She nodded.

“Don’t worry much about Belle, she should be in the building.” Mrs Johnson nodded.