Chapter 454: In Front of Your Son
Chapter 454: In Front of Your Son
Natalia moved skillfully on top of Alex’s cock, slow and deliberate. She was feeling every inch of him through his pants... the thickness, the hardness, the way it pulsed against her soaked folds with every roll of her hips.
Her movements were controlled, almost teasing, as if she was savoring the sensation of rubbing herself on him.
But internally, she was barely holding herself together.
She wanted to sink down on him completely, to devour every inch of him until he was buried to the hilt inside her. Yet she forced herself to keep her pace slow and deliberate, even as her body screamed for more.
Her hand slid up and wrapped firmly around his neck. She leaned in close, her glowing red eyes staring straight into his as her ass continued its slow, sensual grinding.
"Tell me, Alex..." she whispered, voice low and thick with lust, "what do you want to do to your bully’s mother?"
She gave him another deep, deliberate roll of her hips, pressing her wet pussy harder against his cock as she spoke.
"Do you want to shove this big cock of yours down her throat?" she asked, her thumb brushing over his lower lip. "Or do you want to bend her over this desk and fill her up... make her scream your name?"
Her hand stayed around his neck as she kept moving on him, her eyes never leaving his face. She was breathing heavier now, clearly aroused by her own words.
Natalia’s words were still hanging in the air when Alex looked up at her.
A slow, confident smirk spread across his face.
Without warning, he brought both hands up and slapped her ass hard from both sides at the same time. The sharp sound echoed in the quiet office.
"Ahhhn~!"
Natalia’s moan came out loud and unrestrained, her body jolting forward from the impact. Her pussy clenched visibly against his cock as a wave of pleasure mixed with surprise washed over her. Her glowing red eyes widened for a second before half-lidding again, her lips parting as she let out a soft, delighted whimper.
Alex looked up at her with that same smirk, his eyes dark and sharp.
"You’re really a slut, aren’t you?" he said, his voice low but laced with clear dominance. "I never knew you were this desperate for a thick cock... using your own son to get your cunt filled."
Alex didn’t stop.
He grabbed her ass firmly with both hands, squeezing the soft flesh he had just slapped, then delivered another hard, simultaneous slap on both cheeks.
"Ahh—! Mmmh~!"
Another moan tore from Natalia’s throat, this one even louder and more shameless. Her hips bucked forward instinctively, grinding down harder on his cock as her ass reddened under his hands.
Natalia’s breathing had turned ragged. She was still straddling him, her hand around his neck, but her body had visibly reacted to his words and the slaps. Her thighs trembled slightly around him, and her wet pussy was pressed even more firmly against his bulge.
She didn’t pull away.
Instead, her glowing eyes stayed locked on his, a mix of shock, arousal, and something dangerously close to excitement flickering across her face.
Alex looked up at her with a calm, confident smirk.
"Yes," he said, his voice low and steady. "I want to shove my thick cock down your throat. I want you to feel every inch of it stretching your mouth... to feel how heavy and hot it is on your tongue."
He paused for a second, his hands still gripping her ass.
"And yes... I want to bend you over this desk and fuck you so deep and so good that no one has ever made you feel that way before. Not your husband. Not anyone."
Natalia’s eyes lit up with visible excitement. Her hips rolled a little harder against him as a small, eager smile formed on her lips.
"But what?" she asked, her voice slightly breathless, almost impatient. "Tell me."
Alex’s smirk widened. He leaned in a little closer, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass as he looked straight into her glowing eyes.
"Wouldn’t it be better," he said slowly, "if your son — my so-called bully — was here to watch?"
Natalia’s breath hitched.
Alex continued, his tone dark and deliberate.
"Wouldn’t it be fucking perfect if Marcus saw it with his own eyes? If he watched his own mother getting her throat fucked... getting bent over and railed like a desperate slut by the very person he bullies?"
He gave her ass a firm squeeze.
"Imagine how he’d look at you after that. After seeing you moan and beg for my cock. After watching you cum so hard you forget you even have a husband."
Natalia’s thighs trembled slightly around him. Her pussy was noticeably wetter against his bulge now, and her glowing red eyes had darkened with pure, twisted arousal. She didn’t look offended.
She looked excited.
Her fingers tightened around his neck as she stared down at him, lips parted, breathing uneven.
Alex looked down at her chest and smirked.
"Look at you," he said, his voice low and mocking as he took one of her stiff, swollen nipples between his fingers. It had turned rock hard just from hearing his words. He gave it a slow, deliberate pinch, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger.
"You’re a real slut, aren’t you?"
He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he continued whispering.
"Getting this turned on just by imagining your own son being humiliated... You want it too, don’t you? You want him to watch. You want Marcus to see his own mother getting fucked like a whore."
Natalia didn’t reply.
She just stared at him, her glowing red eyes locked onto his face. But her body betrayed her completely. Her pussy clenched hard around his thick cock, squeezing him tightly from base to tip as if reacting to every filthy word that left his mouth.
Alex felt it.
A slow, satisfied smirk spread across his lips.
"You do," he whispered, almost laughing under his breath. "Fuck... you actually do."
He gave her nipple another firm pinch, watching her face closely as her walls fluttered and clenched around him again, even tighter this time.
"You’re getting wetter just thinking about it," he continued, his voice dripping with cruel amusement. "Your own son watching while I fuck you. While I make you moan and beg for my cock. While I fill you up right in front of him."
He thrust his hips upward once, burying himself deeper inside her.
"Say it," he demanded softly, his fingers still playing with her hardened nipple. "Tell me you want your son to watch his mother get ruined."
Natalia looked at him with a slow, lust-filled smile. Her glowing red eyes were hazy with arousal, yet there was a dangerous glint of amusement in them.
"Yes," she said softly, her voice thick with desire. "I do want to get claimed and ruined in front of my son... if that’s what you want."
She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his as she spoke.
"But..." she smiled again, this time with clear mischief, "you’ll have to score some points for that."
Before Alex could respond, Natalia slowly slid off his lap.
She gracefully dropped down between his legs and got on her knees in front of him. The sight of her... completely naked except for the sheer black stockings and heels, looking up at him with those glowing eyes... was enough to make his cock twitch.
She kept her eyes locked on his as she reached forward and started unbuckling his belt. Her movements were slow and deliberate, almost teasing.
"Let’s see," she whispered, her voice low and seductive as she pulled his belt open, "if you actually deserve for me to go that far."
Her fingers moved to the button of his pants, popping it open. She looked up at him from her knees, lips slightly parted, her expression a perfect mix of lust and challenge.
"Impress me, Alex," she said, her voice dripping with both promise and warning. "If you can make me lose control... then maybe I’ll let you have what you want."
She slowly started pulling down his zipper, her glowing eyes never leaving his face.
Alex didn’t wait for her to struggle with it. He lifted his hips slightly and helped her pull down his pants along with his underwear in one smooth motion.
As the fabric slid down, his cock sprang free... thick, heavy, and already rock hard. It was easily the biggest Natalia had ever seen up close. The sheer size of it made her eyes widen for a moment. She stared at it in a brief daze, her lips parting slightly as she took in the full length and thickness resting in front of her face.
Then, a slow smile curved her lips.
She looked up at Alex’s face, her glowing red eyes meeting his.
"What do you think?" he asked teasingly, his voice low and confident.
Natalia didn’t answer with words.
Instead, she leaned in closer. She brought her face right up to his cock and took a long, deep breath through her nose, properly inhaling his scent. Her eyes fluttered for a second as she did it, like she was savoring the raw, masculine smell of him.
After a moment, she reached forward with both hands and wrapped them around his thick shaft. Her fingers couldn’t even fully close around it. She held it firmly, feeling its weight and warmth in her palms as she looked up at him again.
"Impressive..." she finally whispered, her voice low and husky. Her thumbs slowly stroked along the sides of his cock as she continued holding it with both hands, her glowing eyes never leaving his face.
She gave it a slow, deliberate stroke from base to tip, almost like she was testing its size and hardness.
"Very impressive..." she murmured again, almost to herself.
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