I Shall Cuck Everyone

Chapter 485: Aurora’s Request

I pushed the secret door open, and the cold, sterile air of the office was instantly replaced by something thick and warm, carrying the faint scent of expensive scents.

I stepped inside, my boots thudding softly against the plush carpet. The room was massive—a master bedroom that could put most five-star hotels to shame. A king-sized bed sat in the center like an altar, flanked by a reading table and a walk-in closet.

"You’ve been busy, Aurora," I said, glancing back over my shoulder.

The heavy door clicked shut behind me, the bolt sliding home with a dull echo that lingered in the silence. Before I could fully turn around, the heat of her body pressed against my back. Her arms wrapped around my waist, the grip was tight, feeling almost desperate.

I chuckled and leaned back into her. "What’s this? A secret room for the CEO? Why’d you even build something like this?"

"Because," she whispered, her voice humming through my spine, "the office is for the world. This room is for us. I wanted somewhere I could be alone with you... without anyone watching us."

She slowly released me and stepped around until she stood in the center of the room. The professional ice I’d seen in boardrooms wasn’t just melting, it was evaporating. Her hand reached for the zipper of her gown, and with one smooth pull the fabric hissed down her body, sliding off and pooling around her ankles like discarded skin.

Then came the bra.

Then the panties.

My goodness.

With the clothes gone, she revealed a pair of tits so huge they looked like they were fighting gravity itself, capped with dark, expectant aureolas begging to be sucked. Below her narrow waist, her hips flared outward into a wide, curving ass that looked sculpted from marble.

She was a goddamn breeding machine.

She didn’t say a word. Instead, she climbed onto the bed, her knees sinking into the mattress before she slowly lay back. Her hands grabbed her own thighs, pulling them apart until she was completely exposed. Her face burned a deep, embarrassed red, a sharp contrast against the pale perfection of her skin.

Then she reached down, using her fingers to spread her pussy lips open, revealing the glistening, pulsing walls inside.

"Give them to me, Jake," she panted, her eyes locked onto mine. "Give me your seeds. I’m ready. I want your child. I want you to fill me up until I can’t take any more."

I didn’t need to hear that twice.

I stripped my clothes off quickly, my underwear hitting the floor a second later. My cock was already as hard as iron, throbbing with a life of its own as I climbed onto the bed. The mattress groaned under my weight while I crawled toward her.

I didn’t start gently.

I lunged forward, my hands grabbing her breasts and kneading the heavy mounds roughly. I wanted her to feel it, the weight of my dominance. Aurora let out a sharp, high-pitched moan, her back arching off the silk sheets.

I slid one hand down her stomach, my fingers diving straight into the honeypot between her legs. The moment I touched her, I felt it, the slick, heavy coating of fluid waiting there.

It was a goddamn swamp.

I pulled my hand back slightly, watching translucent strands of moisture stretch between my fingers.

"You’re soaking, Aurora," I muttered, my voice dropping an octave. "Since when have you been leaking like this?"

She bit her lip hard, her hips jerking upward as if trying to chase my hand.

"Since the moment you walked into the office," she gasped. "I could feel your eyes on me, Jake. I’ve been leaking through my panties all morning just thinking about this."

"You’re a real pervert, aren’t you?" I let out a dark laugh.

I grabbed her chin, forcing her head up so she had no choice but to look straight at me. Then I lifted the two fingers I’d just buried inside her pussy—still dripping and pushed them deep into her mouth.

"How does it taste?" I demanded. "How does your love juice taste, Aurora?"

She didn’t hesitate.

She sucked on my fingers with a raw, primal hunger, her eyes rolling back as she tasted herself. Her tongue slid slowly along them before she moaned around my hand.

"It’s tasty," she managed breathlessly. "It’s sweet... because it’s for you."

Then something in her shifted.

The submissive act twisted into something more feral. She suddenly pulled away and flipped onto her hands and knees, settling into a doggy position. Her back arched low while her wide ass lifted high into the air, the entrance of her pussy gaping open as fluid slowly dripped onto the bedsheets beneath her.

"Fuck me!" she screamed, her voice begging with desperation, slightly surprising me if this was the Aurora I knew. "Don’t be careful, Jake! I want you to fuck me like you’re trying to break me! Pump me full of your seeds!"

I stared at the view in front of me, the curve of her spine, the sheer width of her hips, and the soaking invitation waiting between her legs.

Yeah.

I had absolutely no intention of being gentle.

I grabbed her waist, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips, and positioned myself behind her, ready to give her exactly what she’d been begging for.

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