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Chapter 5 What the fuck

  • Mike got home to his mansion with Jennifer in his mind. He could not think of any other thing except her. 
  • "Welcome sir." His house help greeted as he stormed inside the sitting room. He didn't respond to her greetings as he proceeds to his room.
  • After getting rid of his cloths, he entered the bathroom and switched on the shower. Her stood under the shower as his mind kept racing. The more he tries to get her off her mind, the more her Image occupies his head.
  • After taking her shower which took more time unlike other days, he dried his body and walked out, feeling weak. 
  • He laid on the bed on his short as he kept staring at the drawings at the mable ceiling.
  • Moments later, a knock landed on the door. He knows who exactly was knocking. 
  • "You can come in." Mike responded and the door opened.
  • "Sir, your food is ready." Vicky said. Vicky was his maid. He employed her after he bought the house. Her work is to cook, clean the rooms, takes care of his personal needs whenever he's in need of it.
  • Apart from teaching, Mike is a werewolf. Not just a werewolf, but a billionaire Alpha. He left his family who were living in Arcadia and find himself in new york were he applied to be a teacher. He was tired of the boring life in Arcadia and his father's pressure to marry a lady arranged for him.
  • He always has passion for teaching. He finds joy in teaching and punishing students. Nobody was aware that he is a werewolf. Everybody knows him as a young handsome lecturer, but they don't have any knowledge about his life and worth..
  • "I don't feel like eating." He replied her.
  • "Is there anything that is bothering you? Your mood today is unlike other days." Vicky said.
  • "As if you can solve my problem." He replied and rubbed his palm down his face and exhaled.
  • "At least I can calm you down." She says smiling at him. Mike knew what she was talking about. She was her sex toy. Always available to open her legs whenever he was horny.
  • That's doesn't mean he love her. Vicky on her side knows it's simply part of her job in the house, and apart from being her job, she loves it. She loves it when he fucks her. He has a huge dick and the best part is that he knew how to make use of it.
  • He took a glance at her and smiled. The said. "I'm not in mood now" and closed his eyes to sleep.
  • She wasn't horny either. She knew exactly how to get him in between her leg whenever she's horny, especially when he's in a good mood. He demands and she seduce.
  • She stared at him, smile and left the room. 
  • ******
  • Mike watched as Jennifer walked inside his office. He could not remember the reason she was in his office. This time, her little skirt seemed to be smaller and higher as usual. It was so high that it barely covers her ass. One can easily catch a glimpse of her panties.
  • As she was coming closer to his desk, she dropped something from her back. She turned facing her back at him and bent over to pick it up. Her skirt rode up causing Mike's heart to race as her soft looking, adorable, white lace-covered pouting as became visible to him.
  • This was a green light and he couldn't wait any longer. He got up from his seat and rushed to her from the back. He grabbed her by her tiny firm waist and she straightened her body. He began to kiss her on her neck as she kept romancing her waist.
  • She tilt her head backward and maoned as he kept licking her neck and ear lope. He trailed his hand to her breast and began to press it hard. He was surprised that she was not making any attempts to stop him. He began to unbotton her T-shirt, starting from her chest. In a seconds, he undoned the first three buttons and grabbed her boobs from her white bra. She was wearing white bra and white pants.
  • He pulled her shirt down from her shoulder and pulled the trap of her bra. Like a flash, her breast was uncovered. He grabbed both and began to press her nipples. Jennifer was not doing any other thing, just moaning.
  • He sat her on the desk and quickly stepped between her thighs and she crossed her leg around him. He reached for her ass, get hold of it and pushed her forward. Her skirt had raised up so high that he can see her panties. She looked deadly sexy on the underwear. The heat of her already wet p*ssy was directly against his hard d*ck. Just some inches away from the other. 
  • Jennifer gasped and licked her lower lip as she saw the huge tenth on Mike's trouser. She love what she was seeing.
  • "Mr. Mike, Why are you so hard?" She murmured huskily. Mike riped off her shirt totally and grabbed her bare breast. They were firm and busty. 
  • "I know you are marured enough to know why. You are always teasing me, Jennifer." He growled, squeezing her nipples and Jennifer gasped.
  • "No, sir. I'm not trying to tease you."She replied with her eyes, closed. Mike felt his dick swell up more as Jennifer rubbed against it. It had started to pain him. He needs to let it out of captivity.
  • Jennifer snaked her hand inside his short and grabbed his dick through his short. She love what she was touching. It made Mike harder that he couldn't wait again.
  • Mike grabbed her on her hair, forcing her to look at him directly in the eye.
  • "You knew exactly what you are doing to me and you need to get punished for it." Mike said harshly.
  • With that, he grabbed her tiny waist and flipped her over his desk, pressing her stomach against it. Her breast was pressing on the desk. He stood behind her and raised her skirt up around her waist. He fist his finger in her waist band and pulled her white pants down, exposing her fresh ass. He gave it a spank and furiously undid his pants in despiratiom.
  • He admired the sight of the little innocent vixen on his desk, which he was about to devour, all for himself.
  • He raised her right leg up, rested her thigh on the desk and licked his lips. He grabbed his dick and and positioned it on her entrance. He was about to penetrate and his phone alarm rang, waking him up. He opened his eyes and it was all a dream.