Chapter 3: MY STEPFATHER AND HIS BUSINESS PARTNER RUIN MY TIGHT p***y IN A FILTHY OFFICE THREESOME
The next day I dress like the perfect office w***e.
A tiny black skirt that barely covers my ass. A sheer white blouse with no bra, my hard n*****s clearly visible. No panties. Heels that make my legs look endless. My hair is in a neat bun, but I’ve made sure a few strands fall loose to look innocently fuckable.
Victor’s eyes darken with raw hunger the second I walk in. But he’s not alone.
His business partner, Marcus — a tall, muscular man in his early fifties with a commanding presence and a thick bulge already visible in his slacks — is sitting in the chair across from Victor’s desk.
“Elena,” Victor says, voice low and rough. “Close the door. Lock it.”
I do, my p***y already throbbin
