Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All

Verity:

Jaguar was bent over behind me, pulling me down, and I braced myself, ready for the attack on my pussy, just as I had expected.

He leaned even farther over me. One arm came around my chest from behind, his forearm sliding beneath my breasts and lifting them slightly so their weight rested against his arm while I remained bent forward.

Then I felt the head of his cock press firmly against my pussy.

He rubbed against me so hard that my pussy had already started clenching with need.

"Sir, I think I’ve--ahh- made-a mistake," I uttered as he started unbuttoning a few buttons on my shirt so he could slip one hand inside.

He pushed his hand beneath my shirt, then inside my bra, and gripped one of my breasts tightly.

From behind me, he began pressing the head of his cock against my pussy, trying to push inside. My legs were still tightly closed, making the resistance stronger.

Then he lowered his other hand between my thighs, cupping my pussy as he lifted my ass higher.

I felt two of his fingers move over my pussy, almost as if he were guiding himself and finding the right position for his cock. After rubbing me for a moment, he placed the head of his cock against me again.

This time, he thrust fully inside.

The force of it knocked my hands down against the table, and I almost screamed before his other hand came around from behind and covered my mouth, silencing me.

Then he pulled his cock nearly all the way out before driving it back inside me with full force.

The thrust was so hard that the sound of our bodies colliding was startlingly loud, almost like something had slammed into the room.

My breathing grew ragged as he violently pulled his cock almost all the way out before thrusting back inside me with the same force, hard enough to make my heart pound.

He kept one hand pressed tightly against my ass.

Then his movements grew faster, and I felt him slap my ass as he drove in and out of me, almost like he was riding a horse.

I moaned, stretching one arm across the table and gripping its far edge as I tried to steady and position myself properly.

But Jaguar never slowed down. After only a few seconds, his pace increased again, each thrust coming faster than the last.

With every slap against my ass, my eyes rolled back.

Then I felt his cock beginning to swell inside me.

Suddenly, a loud knock sounded at the door, and both of us froze.

We turned our heads toward the door, his cock still lodged inside me.

Another sharp knock followed.

I immediately pushed Jaguar away from behind me, forcing his cock out of me.

However, before Jaguar could stop completely, he reached forward and slapped my ass hard enough to make me jump and look back at him.

Honestly, I was losing it. I wanted him inside me, and I knew it felt wrong even to think that, but it was the truth.

I could tell he was still painfully hard. It felt like even touching his cock would have been enough to make him come.

Now he had to quickly grab some tissues and clean himself up.

Otherwise, we were going to be in serious trouble, because whoever was standing outside the door clearly wasn’t going away anytime soon.

As the knocking grew louder, my heart started pounding harder.

I quickly pulled away from Jaguar, fixing my dress and hair while he buckled his pants again. I ran my hands over myself to make sure everything looked fine before walking toward the door.

Jaguar returned to his seat, picked up the file, and pretended to work.

After taking a deep breath, I opened the door.

A young man stood on the other side with brown curly hair, beautiful green eyes, and freckles across his face. He was decent-looking, tall, probably around six foot two, with a broad build.

All in all, he was a new face in the office.

"Um, hello?" I said, stepping aside.

He looked past me at Alpha King Jaguar, then back at me.

"Um, I was told I should meet Alpha King Jaguar today for an interview," he mumbled.

I turned to look at Jaguar again.

"Bruno?" Jaguar asked, almost smiling as he lifted his head from the file.

"Yeah, I was told to come and see you," Bruno replied awkwardly.

"Come on in. What’s with all the formalities?"

From the way Jaguar spoke to him, it seemed obvious they already knew each other.

Bruno was holding a file, most likely his CV. He walked inside and approached Jaguar, extending his hand.

Instead of shaking it, Jaguar came around the desk, grabbed his hand, pulled him into a hug, and patted his back.

"Are you kidding me? Why are you acting like this?" Jaguar asked with a small laugh.

He then returned to his chair.

"Miss Verity, Oliver’s position has been left open, so meet Mr. Bruno Malarkey. He’ll be the new manager, working collectively for the three of us."

So Bruno was replacing Oliver.

I was honestly relieved.

"Oh, hi. I’m Verity Swan, Alpha King Ragnar’s personal secretary," I introduced myself as I approached Bruno and shook his hand.

But I noticed something.

Bruno looked at me with obvious interest. His gaze swept over me quickly before he pulled his hand back and gave me a nod.

"I’ll go back to my desk and finish the rest of the data from last month that you asked for. I’ll bring it to you later," I told Jaguar, smiling at both of them.

I could tell Jaguar knew Bruno, but I still didn’t understand what their relationship was.

I was almost out the door when I heard Bruno speak again.

"So, is Grandma at home? Oh my God, I’ve really been wanting to come see her," he said casually.

"Yeah, well, as our cousin, you were supposed to come sooner, but you’ve been avoiding every event. Tell me what’s going on with you."

Jaguar and Bruno slipped into an easy conversation as I closed the door behind me.

Before leaving, my eyes met Jaguar’s, and that same mischievous look from earlier passed between us.

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