Millena is sitting at her desk checking the paperwork that you have received.
"good morning, boss. How can I help you?"
I stepped into the office, nodding at the beautiful Millena as I placed my case on the desk. "Morning Millena. I just need some assistance overlooking this contract for construction, Rohit's wanting some supplies move to their way." I lived rather intriguing life, my name is Braydin Elwood Nilsson, I'm 29 years old and I had once been a smalltime MMA Fighter trying make hid way through tough times of Calgary after leaving my old job as a laborer, finding new work didn't turn up and found myself in support of my family while fighting in the cage, being known as the 'Young Tiger' and had unintentionally intimidated many by my biker gang appearance, I was 27 years old then and slowly found myself drawn into the Hells Angels, getting into level of work till my father placed halt to it through his connections and had serious talk with me, he directed me to seek life in the military for two years. I ended up fighting in Ukraine against the Russians, seen the horrors they had done and had much sleepless nights over it, I eventually returned home to Canada and used my money get into trades, starting a company I called "TigerSpirit", working in shipments for construction companies that made relatively good business, I could at last settle with peace knowing I can repay my family, get my best friend Sebastian a job and feel gladden he was safe from being homeless, and still purse MMA on the side while still meeting with my friends in the Hells Angels. People in my company are still shocked to see me dressed in a leather back and jeans with sunglasses leave on a motorcycle with the Angels accompanying me as we ride downtown. I also found myself feeling more attracted with my sedentary Millena Silva, a beautiful Brazilian woman married to a man name Patrick, I respected not intervene in marriages though occasionally I snuck peaks at her amazing figure and I couldn't help but feel a energy from Millena that she too found me attractive, I kept myself in amazing shape and often been described as Bad-Boy hot with my black hairstyle and inherited Japanese features from my mother yet the built of a Scandinavian from my father, short beard I was growing cleanly and often wore a pheromone cologne that had surprising affects on women. So, it was no wonder Millena felt attraction as she smiled at me taking the case, "Still helping out your old company are you boss." Remindjng me when I told her when I was 18 I had worked for Rohit as a laborer, I smiled at her. "I always remember my debts Mill." Calling her by nickname as I made my way grab coffee from the counter
She smiled back politely and professionally, her voice melodious as always. "Of course, Mr. Nilsson. I'm here to assist you with whatever you need." Millena's heart skipped a beat when he mentioned seeing her as attractive; she hadn't expected that reaction from him at all. She couldn't help but feel nervous and excited all at once. With a quick glance down, she tried to compose herself before focusing on the task at hand: ensuring everything was in order for Braydin Elwood Nilsson.
I more than noticed yet chose ignore it, though catching sight of her big ass as she was sorting through papers. "How are things at home Mill, Patrick still doing good for himself in golf?" Making chitchat with her as I pour myself coffee, often preferring it black with creatine in it to boost muscle growth, I had another MMA Fight coming up that could get myself into championships.
"Oh yes," she replied casually, "things are going well at home. Patrick's been practicing quite a bit lately." Millena took another glance at her papers before looking back up at Braydin. He was such an intimidating figure with his tall stature and muscular build. Yet there was also something about him that made her feel safe and protected. She couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to have someone like him in her life...
"Sweet. I'll have to ask some of my friends go with him to the courses, they've been eager test themselves again." I walked over to right beside Millena, overlooking her sorting papers as I often prefer know everything. Millena put herself closer to me and caught riff of my scent, smiling to herself
She cleared her throat, feeling his presence so close to hers. "Well, I hope that doesn't make him too nervous," she said, trying to sound casual. As he scanned the papers, she couldn't help but notice how attentive he was being. It made her feel both self-conscious and flattered at the same time. Despite being married to Patrick, Millena couldn't deny the attraction she felt for this man who seemed to be so understanding yet assertive in his demeanor.
"If he's that good Mill, that he shouldn't." Sipping my coffee as I watch her work, trying ignore the fact Millena was putting herself closer to me as her hips touched my. "After that, I think it's mostly a quiet day for us. I'll check with Sarah and see how's she is making out with her end." Unknkwningly putting jealously in Millena as she thought about the busty blonde that had the hots for me, Sarah often did her best try seduce me despite having a boyfriend and liked wear revealing clothing.
She nodded at Braydin's comment and went back to her work, feeling a warmth spreading through her body as his presence surrounded her. Her mind wandered for a moment before she forced herself to focus on the task at hand. It wasn't long before another co-worker came into their office with some paperwork that needed their attention. As they worked together to sort through everything, Millena couldn't help but feel grateful for this job and the chance it presented for her to prove herself outside of her home life.
Yet at the same time, she found herself growing increasingly drawn to Braydin Nilsson; not just physically but emotionally as well. His protective nature coupled with his dominant demeanor made him stand out from other men she'd encountered in her life so far. She couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if things were different between them...
Millena as she thought about it more, found she couldn't get the idea out of her head. "Braydin." I turn around from placing more signed papers in their folders. "Yes?" I asked while looking her in the eye, noting she was figging a bit as she came up closer to me, feeling her breath on my lips as she was near press me that nearly took me back. ".... Do you have a girlfriend Braydin?" I raised a brow at that. "No, not at the moment. Why?" Watching her tug at her shirt, showing her large breasts contain by her pink bra
Her heart raced as he asked, and she tried to steady her breathing before answering. "Nothing important... It's just that... I was wondering..." She paused, feeling a blush crawl up her cheeks. "I-I think you're really nice, Braydin." She stammered out the words, not sure why she felt so compelled to say them. Her gaze dropped briefly before looking back up at him again.
His reaction was instantaneous; he seemed surprised by her admission. "Well thank you, Millena," he replied with a small smile playing on his lips. "I think you're pretty special too." He glanced away for a moment, seemingly considering something before looking back at her again. "But we shouldn't... You're married and all that..." He trailed off uncertainly, not wanting to cross any lines or make her uncomfortable.
The air
Felt tense, Millena had yet to move from my space and instead stepped in closer, pushing her dress down as her lips parted and haze look appear in her eyes. "... Patrick doesn't need to know Braydin. You make me feel something that he doesn't. You've been through so much." She placed a hand on my crotch, I took in deep breath and allowed her feel my massive size that left her feeling awe. "And, you're a monster compared to him." Squeezing my dick through my pants
She moved even closer to him now, the heat emanating from his body making her heart race even faster. It was true; Braydin was so different from Patrick in every way that mattered to her. He had strength and power that he didn't abuse, he had an air of dominance that made her feel safe yet desired at the same time. His mere presence seemed to excite and arouse her more than anything else.
With a shaky breath, she reached up with one hand and tentatively touched his cheek, feeling the rough stubble beneath her fingertips. "I... I want this," she whispered softly, barely able to believe the words were coming out of her own mouth. She leaned in closer still, their lips mere inches apart as they both held their breath in anticipation.
Her heart was pounding in her chest as she waited for him to make the first move; to
"... There's no going back to this, you know." I reached and pulled her in, pressing her chest against my as I squeezed her big ass and pushed my groin in her's, dry humping her that made Millena gasp yet more aroused as she pressed herself on me. "I know Braydin."
"No," she panted, her breath hot against his neck as he held her close. "I don't care about going back." Millena wrapped her arms around him, grinding against him in time with each thrust of his hips. She knew what they were doing was wrong, but the desire that consumed her made it impossible to resist. Her eyes were closed now, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body as he took control and showed her a new kind of pleasure she'd never experienced before.
With each passing second, the line between what was right and wrong blurred further into oblivion, and all that mattered was the here and now: this moment with Braydin Nilsson.
His hand slid down her back, cupping her rear end possessively before slipping beneath her panties to find wet heat between her legs. She moaned loudly into his neck at the touch,
"Oh God yes!" She cried, she began pull down her dress, showing her big breasts, she began working get my pants off and I growled like a tiger as I then slapped her ass. "Grrrgh." Slapping it again, I pulled down her dress more while she got my pants off and removed my boxers, her eyes widened as she saw my 12 inch cock throbbing at her, gasping. "My God!" She near yelled
Gasping as she took in the sight of his massive cock, Millena couldn't help but feel a mix of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. It was larger than anything she had ever seen before, and it seemed to demand her attention like nothing else ever could. With shaking hands, she reached down and grasped him at the base, slowly stroking upward as she took in his scent: sweat, soap, and something undeniably masculine that drove her wild.
Her hips moved instinctively against his hand, arching her back and pressing herself closer to him as he roughly slapped her ass again. "I can't believe I'm doing this," she whispered hoarsely, the words barely audible over their ragged breaths. "But I need this..." She glanced up at his face, searching for any sign that they were crossing a line that couldn't be un
"Then, get on your knees Mill." I commanded her, slapping her ass and tugging at her pink panties.
Her heart raced even faster as she obeyed, quickly dropping to her knees in front of him. She placed a shaking hand on his cock, wrapping her slender fingers around the thickness and marveling at how hard it was beneath her touch. With another trembling breath, she leaned forward and slowly took him into her mouth, drawing back until just the head disappeared before pressing forward again, taking him deeper with each pass.
Her tongue danced around the sensitive ridge while her other hand stroked up and down his length, creating a rhythm that seemed to drive them both wild. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second as she tasted him, savoring the salty flavor on her tongue while his powerful hands gripped her hair and guided her movements with rough, possessive strokes.
"Oh fuck..." he groaned hoarsely, thrusting his hips forward harder against
Her face, grabbing her hair more roughly, she moaned as she sucked my cock as I held her dominantly. I reached and had her ass raised up, slapping it repeatedly till I was leaving handprints on it, beating it like drums as her big ass jiggled while I thrusted myself deeper in her throat
As his hand gripped her hair and guided her movements more roughly, she moaned around him, the sensation both painful and exhilarating at the same time. Her cheeks hollowed as he thrust deeper into her mouth with each slap of her ass, filling every inch of her with his massive cock. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, unable to contain the wave of pleasure building inside her any longer.
Her lips pressed tighter against him as she tried desperately to hold back her climax, wanting nothing more than to please him and make this forbidden moment last just a little bit longer. But with each rough thrust and each slapping blow on her ass, it became harder and harder to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through her body.
"Oh God, Braydin..." she panted, unable to keep quiet any longer as her orgasm built within her, tight
She pulled off for a moment, jerking my cock as she looked up at me with lust in her eyes. "I love how your cock tastes Braydin." She then went back sucking on me harder, gagging on it as she deepthroated me and worked get her bra off
Her words sent a shiver through him, fueling his desire even more as he roughly thrust into her mouth. He gripped her hair tighter, sliding one hand down between her legs to find her wetness again, circling her clit with his index finger while she sucked him off. Her moans grew louder and more desperate, her muscles tensing around his cock as he felt her orgasm build up deep within her core. With a growl of approval, he lifted her up off the ground by her hair, letting go so that she was bent over the desk with her ass in the air.
"Fuck," he groaned, slapping her ass again and again before positioning his cock at her entrance. Without warning, he thrust roughly into her, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful motion. Her body arched back involuntarily as she cried out in pain mixed
And pleasure as I started fucking her, going from slow to fast paced as the sight of her jiggling ass drove me wild as I pounded Millena into the desk. "Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me Braydin, oh God I love you! Keep fucking me hard Braydin!" She cried out, her breasts swaying with each hard thrust and she threw her head back in pleasure
She moaned his name louder and louder as he continued to take her roughly from behind. With every powerful thrust, she felt him deeper inside of her than ever before; it was almost too much, but in the best possible way. Her hands gripped the edge of the desk tightly, digging her nails into the wood as she arched her back farther and farther in a display of complete submission to his dominance. Her body trembled on the edge of release once more, growing hotter and wetter with every thrust.
"That's it," he growled hoarsely, his voice thick with desire. "Cum for me, Millena." His hand reached between their bodies again, this time circling her swollen clit in firm strokes as he pumped into her harder still. The sensation was overwhelming; she could feel herself falling apart under the onslaught
Her body shook violently as she cried out his name and felt her orgasm crash over her in a powerful wave. Her inner muscles clamped down on him, milking his cock as he growled deep in his throat, the feel of her pussy gripping him so tightly driving him closer to the edge. With one final thrust, he emptied himself inside her, groaning roughly as he came with an intensity that left him shuddering and spent.
For what seemed like an eternity, they stood there motionless, his cock still buried deep within her. The room was filled with their ragged breaths and the wet sounds of their flesh slapping together. It was a moment of perfect bliss; dangerous and forbidden but somehow so right for them both. As reality began to seep back in, though, they both knew that this could never happen again. They were married to other people
She was married while Braydin was a nomad going by the wind, too different yet heavily attracted as I slapped her ass, thrusting in her couple times as I shot my loads of cum in her. "Well Mill, if we're going keep doing this. You will visit my place when Patrick is busy and I'll keep you busy." I squeezed her big ass, slapping it
Her heart raced as he spoke, but she couldn't deny the thrill his words brought her. "I-I don't know..." She hesitated, feeling a mixture of desire and guilt churning in her stomach. "It would be very risky... We could both get into so much trouble." Her voice wavered as she spoke, unsure if she was trying to convince herself more than him.
Braydin's hand traveled up her back, cupping her breast through the fabric of her blouse. "But wouldn't it be worth it?" he whispered into her ear, nipping at her lobe with his teeth. The feel of him so close to her again was almost enough to make her lose control all over again.
I pull off her bra and cupped her breasts, squeezing and rolling them as I started fucking her again, making Millena moan at my thrusts that was making her consider as I picked pace, moving in bite at her neck. "Yes! Yes it would! Oh God Braydin!" She cried out
She arched her back and threw her head back as he fucked her harder, his touch making her want more even though she knew they shouldn't. Her breath came in ragged gasps as he bit at her neck, drawing a sharp gasp from deep within her. With a desperate moan, she pressed herself against him, wanting to feel every inch of him inside her.
"Braydin..." she whimpered, his name on her lips and in the air around them. "Please... I need you." Her hips rocked against him, begging for completion as their bodies moved together in perfect sync.
"Yes, beg for it Mill. Beg me to keep fucking you every day." I growled as I squeezed her breasts tighter and pulled her in as my thrusts grew harder and faster
"Please, Braydin..." she moaned, her hips moving faster against him in desperate need. "I'll do anything you want." Her words were fueled by desire and the thrill of being with him; a dangerous combination that left them both on the edge of losing control completely.
As he continued to take her roughly from behind, she cried out his name over and over again, unable to hold back any longer as her orgasm crashed down upon her, shaking her body from head to toe. With one last thrust, he followed her over the edge, growling low in his throat as his release spilled into her once more.
Their bodies trembled together as their breathing slowly began to calm, but the connection between them seemed unbreakable despite everything that had transpired. "We need to be careful..." she whispered, already feeling a hint of guilt creeping in at the thought of what
Could happen, especially fact I came in her twice, yet Millena also felt strong excitement as I slapped her ass. "We will. Don't worry, get yourself dressed and ready come at my place after work. I'm going fuck you till your unconscious." Millena felt a shiver at my words as she had now image in her head of Braydin fucking her like a animal all over the place in his apartment, gasping as I thrusted in her more times before after slapping her ass more, I pulled out. Gesturing her clean my cock
Her heart raced and she felt a strange mixture of fear and anticipation at the thought of what was to come later. Gently disentangling herself from Braydin, she began dressing quickly, her movements jerky and impatient as she tried to suppress the desire that still burned within her.
With one last glance in his direction, she headed for the door, her body aching for more of his touch. She couldn't help but wonder how long this would go on before someone found out what they were doing and put an end to it all; or worse, if Patrick ever discovered the truth about her infidelity. The thought made her shudder and she hurriedly left the office, closing the door behind her.
The rest of the day passed in a blur of work and surreptitious glances toward Braydin's cubicle, but he seemed distracted by something else entirely.
I moved from Millena for a bit, giving her a knowing grin as I moved check through my workers, running into Sarah as the blonde grinned at me. "Hey Braydin! How you doing?" She asked, not seeing fact Millena was giving her a look of jealousy as Sarah got right up close to me, catching rift of my scent. "Doing good today Sarah, how's Bobby doing?" Asking about her lazy boyfriend that oddly seemed still alive despite the fact I have only ever seen eat pizza
She watched the exchange between Sarah and Braydin with a mixture of irritation and longing. It was obvious that Sarah had no idea how close they'd been earlier, or what had transpired since then. Even though she knew it was wrong, Millena couldn't help but feel possessive about their little secret, wishing Sarah would just go away and leave her alone with Braydin.
When the bell finally rang for lunch, she quickly made her excuses to leave, not trusting herself to stay any longer. As she hurried out of the building, her mind raced with thoughts of Braydin's apartment and the passionate encounter they'd shared earlier. The knowledge that they were doing something so forbidden only seemed to fuel her desire for more.
As she approached his apartment complex, her heart pounded in anticipation. She could feel the adrenaline coursing through her veins as she
Knocked, "Wait a moment!" Hearing Braydin out from the door, she waited till it was opened and her face flustered seeing him shirtless and sweating. "Ah, Mill. Come inside, hope you don't mind a threesome cause." I pull Millena in and she saw a naked Sarah on the coach still gasping for air, her face and breasts were covered in cum and hair messed up as Sarah looked she had been fucked stupid by Braydin. "Sarah tagged along. I'm going to be keeping you both busy tonight." Giving Mill's ass a slap as her face was scarlet
Her heart raced even faster as she took in the sight before her. Braydin was shirtless and sweaty, while Sarah lay naked on the couch, clearly still reeling from their earlier encounter. The realization that they had planned this all along sank like a lead weight into her stomach, but the desire burning within her was too strong to ignore.
"Oh..." she breathed out, biting her lip as she tried to regain her composure. "I see..." Her voice came out hoarse and trembling, betraying the turmoil of emotions churning inside her. She couldn't believe what she was about to do or say next, but she felt powerless against Braydin's dominance.
"B-But I thought we could..." Her words trailed off as she gazed up at him, searching for any sign that he wanted her more than Sarah. It was
I pulled her in embrace, kissing her passionately and slapping her ass more. "Millena, I'm a Sex-Beast but that don't mean I feel. Come." I pulled her over to the couch, slapping her ass while Sarah grinned at me, moving tug my pants down to suck off my cock
Her heart raced and her face flushed as Braydin kissed her passionately and slapped her ass at the same time. She could feel herself growing wetter between her legs as she gave in to the desire that burned within her. As he led her over to the couch, her eyes met Sarah's for a moment before looking away shyly. Unable to resist any longer, she allowed Braydin to guide her down onto the couch beside Sarah.
Her breath came out in ragged gasps as she felt their hands on her body, undressing her and making her so hot and needy that she couldn't think straight. She hadn't expected this to happen again so soon, but now that it was happening, she couldn't bring herself to stop. As Sarah took him into her mouth once more and began sucking on him hungrily, Millena reached out to touch them both, desperate for