Secretly Mine
Chapter 132: A Productive Day

Chapter 132: A Productive Day

Christian meant what he said when he told me he would take me over and over again, until the end of the workday. Neither of us got any work done, completely allowing our carnal desires to take control.

We fucked like it was our first time. Our bodies continued to crave each other’s touch, and by the time we had to stop reluctantly, the inside of Christian’s office looked like a hurricane had come through.

Though Christian didn’t have his memories of our past encounters, he still seemed to know all of the right spots that made me go crazy.

My arms were tightly wrapped around Christian’s neck as I was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. I could feel the cold glass against my back as Christian continued to thrust his cock inside of me.

We were both like depraved animals, unable to do anything other than make love.

"You just keep sucking me in, it’s like you want to get pregnant," he moaned, lifting my legs up with his arms.

It took every bit of restraint for me to hold myself back from begging him to fill me with his cum. I wanted it all; every last drop.

I’ve lost count of how many times I came, but it felt like it was more than orientation day. Christian was completely consumed in our movements and didn’t hold back at all.

"Leslie, I’m about to cum," he said hoarsely before moving me over from the window to his desk.

As soon as my body touched the desk, he pulled out and came over my chest.

"Holy shit, its already five," he said, collapsing into his office chair.

A small blush crept up on my cheeks. "Well, this was certainly a productive day," I said, teasingly.

He looked at me, taking in the sight of his cum dripping down my naked body in front of him. "Were we always like this?" he asked.

"Yes, always," I replied. "We even did it with people in the room."

He looked like he was having a long internal monologue with himself before shaking his head. "I’d say I was surprised, but after today, I don’t know if anything will surprise me."

We both let out a small laugh. Christian stood up and walked over to me, lifting me into his arms again.

"Come, let’s get you to the shower," he said, pulling me into his arms. The only reason I didn’t get up to shower myself was that after such a long session, and Christian’s roughness, my legs were beat. If I tried to stand up now, I would certainly fall to the ground.

I’m glad he still takes care of me like this.

A small warmth spread through my chest. Though he couldn’t remember everything, at least he was the same Christian as he was before.

I wrapped my arms around his neck for support, leaning against his chest. Though we were both sticky from sweat, neither of us minded.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked on the way to the hidden bedroom.

"Mmm, just how happy I am," I replied with a smile.

He leaned over and placed a kiss on my forehead. "I am, too. And I’m certain that I’ll recover my memories. Thanks to you, I already recovered a few broken fragments."

My eyes widened in surprise! "Really?!"

The excitement made my voice crack slightly. Hearing that he had recovered, even just a fragment of his memories, was cause for celebration.

"Yes, mostly just umm...flashes of our past encounters. I also know what your bedroom looks like now," he laughed.

Once we entered the bathroom, he carefully placed me down on the shower floor, holding me up with his arm.

"Lean against me, I’ll turn on the water. We’ll shower together," he said, turning around to turn the water on. He used his back to block the initial burst of cold water and stepped aside only when it began to flow warm.

I continued to lean against him as I enjoyed the refreshingly warm water pouring all over me. Christian helped me wash my back with a soapy washcloth while I focused on washing my hair. The soothing scent of my herbal shampoo spread through the shower.

"After showering in your house, even this shower feels tight now," I laughed. There was clearly plenty of room around us, but it felt so small compared to the room-sized glass shower at Christians.

"That’s right. You did shower at my place. I remember seeing your shampoo bottles and wondering who they belonged to."

I laughed, "I can’t even begin to imagine what it was like looking in your closet and seeing so many women’s clothes inside. Even I was surprised when I saw how many you got!"

Christian scratched the back of his head. "So I bought them all?"

I burst out into laughter. I laughed so hard that Christian had to support me around my waist so that I wouldn’t fall over.

"Yes, you bought them all! Even my underwear and a few sets of lingerie!" I said, glancing at him teasingly.

"There was lingerie too?!" he blurted out before catching himself.

I was in tears from laughing so hard. "Yes! But why do you sound disappointed? Did you not find it?"

"I don’t know what you’re talking about," he replied and slapped my butt.

Seeing his embarrassed face, I couldn’t help by turn around and tease him a little bit more. "I still haven’t worn any of them. Shall you pick one out for me, and I’ll wear it for you tomorrow?"

I expected him to shyly back away, but contrary to my expectations, he only looked down at me with an unreadable expression.

"Yeah? I like the sound of that. I’ll bring you something, and you can’t change out of it until I tell you."

His hands lifted my chin upwards so that I was directly looking into his darkened eyes. The next moment, he pushed me against the shower wall and began to kiss me.

His lips pressed fiercely against mine before they traveled down my neck.

"I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you," he breathed.

The kisses became more intense as he made it down to my collarbone. I wasn’t sure if they would leave lasting bruises, but they would certainly at least leave a trail of reddened skin, marking all of the places he kissed me.

While he kissed me, I reached out to stroke his large, erect cock. The little bit of shampoo and body wash on my hand acted as a lubricant, allowing my hand to glide easily.

"Mmm, that feels so good, Leslie. Your hands are so soft," he moaned before moving down to suck on my breasts. "I might just not let you go home today."

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