The Bleeding Vow

by Emma Vikes

  "You're good at this," he said as he lifted his head to watch me in amazement.

  I smiled and winked at him, my confidence increasing as I began riding him slowly. "How does it feel?" I asked him, curious.

  "You mean being inside you?" he asked, and I nodded. "Soft. Your soft folds are gripping me tight," he answered, his hands reaching up to fondle my breasts.

  I felt something shift inside me at his words and I was left confused. It had been a long time since I had felt that sort of feeling for any guy, and I was scared. I was seriously drawn to this man. The undeniable attraction between us was electric. Unlike any other I had ever felt.

  With my hands gripping his shoulders, I rocked my hips forward against him, pulling him out to the tip before sitting back on top of him. I moaned loudly as I felt his cock move out of my dripping pussy. I pushed back and continued riding him, up and down, taking him deeper inside me.

  "Fuck, baby. Yeah, just like that." He clenched his teeth and pushed into me.

  The bed was starting to rock as I drove him into me, making him screw me with his hot, hard cock. I made sure to go deeper and deeper with each move. His hands started teasing and massaging my breasts while he rose up to meet my thrusts.

  Then he leaned in and pulled my nipple into his mouth. I threw my head back and screamed out his name as I felt my whole body tremble atop him. His sucking and nipping were making me lose concentration on him, and my movements were unstable. I had to push him back slightly, but he didn't budge, rather shoving himself deep inside me.

  The pleasure I was feeling quadrupled. He took a nipple between his teeth and bit at it softly.

  "Jason," I cried out, arching my back into him and causing him to go deeper inside me.

  "Fuck, Alexa," he groaned, his mouth abandoning my breast as he held onto my hips and shoved hard inside me repeatedly. He was doing more of the fucking than I was but I was meeting him thrust for thrust.

  "Uh. Oh, damn, Oh, god," I moaned, my stomach clenching as I felt my impending orgasm.

  I was pulsing and shaking against him when he reached down to flick my clit with his thumb, drawing out my climax which was already on the brink. I slammed down hard on his cock in response, riding faster like a crazy woman.

  "Yeah, fuck, I'm coming. I'm coming," I cried out just as I felt my orgasm crashing on me. My world was spiraling out of control as my pussy muscles clenched tight on his cock.

  "Alexa, baby. Fuck!" he grunted before I felt hot streams of cum blast into me. He continued thrusting into me through our orgasms until his subsided and he slowed down.

  I had never felt anything like this. Not even close. Jason had succeeded in officially ruining all other men for me.

  This was certainly not just sex.

  Chapter 10

  Sex with Jason was out of this world, and I was not about to stop it for any reason. Though I had now moved back into the house as I didn't want anyone suspecting anything was wrong between Mike and me. I decided to continue my affair with Jason and keep it quiet while I dug up dirt on Mike. But I had only been doing the former and was fast getting addicted to his cock. Damn! That guy was hung like a horse and fucking good with his equipment.

  Although I had started all this in the name of revenge, I was not sure whether it would become sincere. At the same time, I was not ready to delve into what I was feeling for Jason and decided to go along with the ride. And the ride was fucking delicious every damn time.

  It was time I started working on digging up dirt on Mike, as it had been a month already since I had confronted him. He rarely bothered to come home, and when he did, he stayed in the guest room. We were now worse than roommates because even roommates would say at least a few words to each other. I then decided to go over to his office in the hope of gathering dirt on him.

  Mike would not know what had hit him by the time I was done with him. I smiled and got into the elevator to his floor. On getting there, I could see Jason looking focused on his work, and I sneaked behind him to tickle him.

  He jolted in surprise and turned around. I quickly placed my lips against his and kissed him. "I came to see my husband," I said and my eyes were twinkling with laughter.

  He raised an eyebrow and closed off emotionally. "He's in a meeting presently and will be back in an hour," he said, gloomily.

  I clapped my hands and smiled at him. "Perfect. Come, let me show you something," I told him and dragged him to Mike's office, shutting the door behind us.

  He looked confused at first, but when he saw me lock the door, he gave me a full-blown smile. "You naughty girl. Wanting me to fuck you in your husband's office, while he's in a meeting in the same building," he teased, coming closer.

  I giggled and started stripping right in front of him to reveal my latest lingerie that I had gotten for this sole purpose. "Don't tell me you've not thought of doing it?"

  I laid on the desk, my thighs clamped tightly together in anticipation as Jason struggled to unbuckle his trousers. Jason made me realize just how sexy it was to watch a man undress. I bit the inside of my cheeks as I watched him step out of his trousers.

  He walked closer to me, his hard-on pressing against his briefs. He reached out and gripped my thighs and spread me open.

  I was dripping wet and soaking the table already. I pulled him closer and shifted to the edge of the table, opening my legs wider. I gasped when I felt the tip of him push against my clit.

  “You naughty, naughty wife. Cheating on her husband with his PA in his office,” he teased me.

  I giggled and shifted closer towards him. "Are you ready to fuck me with your awesome dick or not?” I said.

  He chuckled lightly and moved forward. "Someone’s hungry," he said teasingly, dropping his head and planting kisses between my breasts.

  "Oh, yes. I am," I said, tangling my hands into his hair as he stroked one of my nipples with his tongue, pulling it into his mouth and sucking hard before releasing it.

  "You always taste damn good," he said. His mouth moved to my right breast where he repeated the same action, flicking it with his tongue before sucking on it. He sat up and stared down at me as if asking for direction. "Now what?" I smiled at him in pure delight. I loved that he wanted me to be in control of this.

  "Eat me.”

  "Where baby?"

  "Everywhere," I replied, and he obeyed. Starting from my ears, he sucked and bit at my delicate skin, trailing down to my neck, tasting and sucking at the skin. Then he came to my lips and sucked my bottom lip into his, and I moaned into his mouth.

  After kissing me until I was stupefied, he trailed his tongue down my jaw to my shoulder blades and reached to the swell of my breasts, making sure to touch his mouth on every part of my skin. Then he reached a nipple and pulled it into his mouth while tweaking the other in his hands.

  "Your tongue should be tied or something," I said, gripping the back of his head against my chest.

  He chuckled and continued worshipping my body, leaving one breast for the other. This man would be the death of me. He didn't even try to hurry up considering the fact that we were in my husband's office and he could walk in at any point. But then something strange happened. I felt myself get wetter at the possibility of him catching us like this. That was crazy. I was getting crazy, but I didn't dare stop, not that I wanted to. I was enjoying it way too much.

  After making sure neither of my nipples lacked any attention, he moved on downwards towards my core. Keeping his eyes on me as he trailed down hot, sweet kisses on my stomach, nearing my V-part.

  "Do you have any idea how beautiful you are, Alexa? Every part of you is beautiful," he said, continuing his journey down my cleft. By this time, I was a quivering mess, and I just sat there shaking under his touch and gaze.

  Then he reached my curls and breathed air into it, making me jolt in surprise as I felt cream pour down my slit. He nipped at my clit and kissed my core before continuing down my thighs, making me whimper in frustration.

  He kissed
my inner thighs, one after the other, while holding them apart with his hands. "Jason, please," I pleaded, quivering at his touch.

  "Yeah, baby. Please what?" he asked, continuing down to my legs. "I'm only obeying your command."

  My eyes widened when I realized he was saying the truth. Well, in that case. "Fuck me, please,” I begged.

  He chuckled and shook his head, raising his head to look at me. "No. I want to tease you more and maybe wait for your husband to see what he's missing," he teased.

  I felt a wave of pleasure hit me at his words as he settled in between my legs. "I want to see you like this."

  He parted my thighs more and looked down at me. I felt exposed under his gaze even if he had seen me naked before. Then he dipped down and extended his tongue onto me. Taking my clit into his mouth, I bucked at the sudden intrusion and could feel my pussy ooze more liquid.

  "Oh, yes," I moaned, moving my hips against him as he continued stroking up and down my slit and around my clit. He was making me lose my mind slowly with all his teasing, and he knew it. Then he started circling his tongue in my entrance, dipping his tongue and withdrawing again. It was final. He was obviously rooting for me to go crazy on him.

  "Jason, p-please."

  Chapter 11

  He ignored me and kept up the rhythm of deep caresses, swiping and dipping his tongue all over and into me, teasing out my orgasm and then stopping. I was getting frustrated. I needed to cum, and I needed his big cock inside me.

  "Why are you punishing me and not letting me come?" I asked in frustration while grinding my hips against his mouth. My climax was close, but he was toying with it, making my body shake on the hardwood. I was even considering raping him, at this point. I pouted.

  "I can feel your thighs quiver in my hands and I know you're near. I would like you to come, in fact, I want you to come, Alexa," he replied, still teasing me with slows laps. His tongue was rolling and dipping. He nipped his teeth over my clit, and I bucked my hips up to press my clit on his mouth, but he pulled away. What the fuck?

  "Please. I need... suck me or fuck me... any one. Please, just, please. End this torture."

  He chuckled lightly. "Don't tell me you're not enjoying this?" he said, going in for another dip. "Because I am. In fact," he blew air into my pussy and swirled again, "I think I'll do this till Mike comes in."

  Oh, god, he had gone crazy. And he was trying to kill me by not giving me an orgasm.

  "Why are you doing this?" I whimpered when he continued to torture my core.

  "Because I love living dangerously. Because I can imagine the look on your husband's face when he walks in and catches us this way. And finally, because I'm fucking jealous he has you all to himself."

  Holy shit. I was stunned. I didn't even know what to say to all that. I blinked fast and arched my back involuntarily when he took another nip on my swollen, glistening clit.

  "You're sick, you know that right?" I managed and trembled when he took another nip.

  "Yes, I agree," he raised his head up to grin at me. And went back to feast on his lunch. The thought of being caught by my husband thrilled and scared me at the same time, so maybe we were both sick. Although Jason didn’t look like he needed the money with the kind of lifestyle he lived. Sometimes I wondered why he chose to be an assistant, but thought against asking him so as not to bruise his ego. Besides, I was trying really hard not to get more emotionally attached than I already was.

  I moaned out loudly. "Please, you're the only guy who has touched me for the past five months.”

  He stopped and went still completely between my legs. Shit, should I have kept my mouth shut? I wondered. He stayed frozen, not moving at, and all I could feel was his hot breath against my skin, and nothing else.

  "Really?” he whispered like he couldn't believe it. Mike and I have been married for a year and a month now, but he had stopped touching me since the seventh month of our marriage.

  I nodded and looked confused for a minute. "Yes, really. Mike has stopped touching me, I thought you knew that since you overheard our conversation."

  He raised his head up to look at me. "No, I didn't. I didn’t hear much."

  "Then, why did you...oh!" I cried out as he ducked his head back in and wrapped his lips around my clit, sucking with abandon.

  "Fuuuck," I cried as my orgasm ripped out of me, taking me to climax. Mid-orgasm, Jason stood up, and before I knew it, shoved his hard cock inside me. "Ja-ason," I cried out.

  I shuddered as another followed the one I was having and I shook like a leaf on a tree, moaning again and again, not minding that I was in a working environment. I just could not control myself. Jason always surprised me at every turn.

  "Alexa, Holy shit, you feel amazing." He groaned and began moving inside me. His hands were cupping my breasts as I gripped the edge of the desk and held on for support.

  He began fucking me hard. Hard enough for the office to be filled with sounds of flesh meeting flesh. His balls were hitting my ass. We were both panting and breathing hard as his cock thrust powerfully inside my dripping, wet pussy. Our bodies were glistening with sweat, and his muscles rippled as he pounded into me. It was a dance of passion. Hot, driven passion of desire.

  I threw my head back, letting out a string of moans as we danced the fire dance so skillfully. I bit my lip hard enough to almost draw blood as he pounded harder and deeper. "Jason, Christ, I'm gonna come again," I panted.

  "Yeah, baby. Come for me. Come all over my cock," he grunted, doubling his effort. Pulling and pushing, the pulse in his neck mimicking his thrusts inside me. Then something happened. We heard voices down the hallway.

  We turned to look at each other in alarm, Jason not slowing down from his thrusts. I put my hand over my mouth to muffle my moans as I felt myself get really close. The same moment the door handle jiggled.

  Chapter 12

  "Holy shit," we said at the same time. I silently thanked God that I had thought to lock the door after we came inside, so I didn't feel bothered.

  "He has his key, what do we do?" he whispered.

  My eyes widened, and I looked around frantically. There was literally no place to hide. I pushed Jason off of me and gathered my clothes and turned to look around when I saw it. Our escape. It was a mini bathroom that was attached to Mike's office. I pointed at it, and we collected our things as fast as we could and rushed over, locking the door.

  My heart was beating fast as I prayed for him not to decide to use his bathroom. The bathroom was really tiny and could not take two people in it comfortably except if they were standing flush against one another and that was our position.

  "I guess we need a shower," Jason whispered into my ear, and I was reminded that I had been just about to come. I chuckled and shivered against him.

  "You know we could continue right here. Your being pressed this close against me is not helping the issue," he whispered again, this time bending a little and arranging his cock against my entrance. I stifled a moan and bit my lip as I was powerless against him now. I also needed to come badly.

  Just as he slid back into me, the door to the office opened, and we could hear footsteps.

  "Why is this place stuffy?" I heard Mike say.

  I felt a thrill run through me. Jason was fucking me slowly now, not wanting to cause a sound, and it was super electric. Mike was just a few feet away from us and clueless as to what was happening in his bathroom.

  "I wonder why there's goo on my desk. Must be the roof leaking again," Mike said.

  I held a hand over my mouth to hold my laughter in while Jason was so focused on bringing us to completion. He was fucking me with slow, long thrusts.

  I was trying my best to muffle my sounds, but I felt those thrusts hitting me deep. Then it seemed like Mike was leaving the office as I heard footsteps walk away towards the door, and at the same time Jason thrust hard into me. I could not help it, a moan escaped, making Mike to pause in his tracks.

  We both stilled when we heard slo
w footsteps doubling back toward the bathroom. My heart beat in my chest, and I feared Mike would hear it. This was it. This was the moment everything would scatter. All my plans to crush him. I would be the one crushed.

  We heard his footsteps stop in front of the door and the handle twist slowly. I held my breath and closed my eyes against the impending doom. Jason was still locked inside me.

  Then, his phone rang. It made a shrill noise in the still environment, and he walked away to answer it, making me release the breath I had been holding in. That was close. We waited for him to finish with his call and leave the office before continuing.

  "That was fucking close," I gasped out immediately as I heard the door shut.

  He chuckled in reply and shoved into me hard. I cried out, and my jaw fell open. Not relenting in his pace and instead of going faster, Jason began fucking the shit out of me. The scare of being almost caught driving him harder.

  "God, Alexa. Do you have any fucking clue what you're doing to me?" he said, his voice strained. His hands were moving to hold my hips in place. I felt him everywhere.

  "Jason. Oh, shit." I shook against him, pushing back against his every thrust. His tight muscles were flexing against my ass as he thrust again and again. He was so powerful, every part of him, as he continued thrusting into me. He was not just powerful in the way he moved during sex but in every way. He held my body like he was in complete control of every part of me and everything we did together.

  Fuck Mike. I needed Jason more than my next breath. He kept on chanting my name as he brought us closer to the brink, plunging and taking as he willed.

  "Come for me, love," he whispered.

  "Yeah, shit, I'm cumming," I screamed out. The waves of my orgasm crashed in me at the same time I felt the hot blasts of his cum explode inside me. Igniting and striking every nerve inside of me as we came together, I held on to the door handle for support, and he thrust the rest of his seed inside me.