Christmas Break: [High Tenure] Mr. Howard cums inside Leah. (Tenure: +15 Suspicion: +5)

His thrusts grew faster and harder, his breathing ragged as he neared climax. Leah's body tensed with pleasure, a mix of arousal and guilt clouding her thoughts. As he looked into her eyes, his own filled with lust and desire, he couldn't hold back any longer and released inside of her for a second time. The intense sensations sent shivers down their spines as they both reached their peak, moans escaping their lips in unison.

Leah looked up at Mr. Howard sheepishly—partly because she was covered in his cum, but partly because they had had a mutual orgasm. She tried to pretend it hadn't happened.

“Jesus…really? What a mess. You could have let me clean up before you fucked me again.” Leah sighed as she knew Mr. Howard had only gotten a tenth of his cum actually in her mouth. But that must have been his twisted point.

“Shit…that felt so good though--seeing you covered like that.” He said more to himself than even caring if Leah was there.

“I really need to get going. Jonathan will be home soon.” Leah said, her hand trying to wipe away Mr. Howard’s goo that was pooling on places only meant for Jonathan’s touch. Mr. Howard reluctantly knew she was right.

“Hmmmmm I…wew…I suppose you are right. Christ that felt good.” he panted as he sat back in his desk chair.

Leah quickly grabbed the box of tissues from Mr. Howard's desk and began wiping the thick ropes of cum off her face and neck. She could feel his eyes following her every move, enjoying the sight of his cum covering her pretty features. She tried not to look at him, feeling embarrassed and dirty.

Mr. Howard let out a soft chuckle as he watched Leah clean herself up.

"You're quite a mess, aren't you?" he commented with amusement.

Leah glared at him and continued to wipe herself down in silence. She couldn't believe she had just let her boss use her like that. {if pl>51} But she also couldn't deny the strangely intense pleasure it had brought her. {endif}

"Come on now, don't be mad," Mr. Howard said, leaning back in his chair with a satisfied smile on his face. Leah didn't respond, still feeling disgusted with herself.

"I was hoping we could have more time together," he said wistfully. "But I understand you have to get home before Jonathan does."

That reminder of her act of betrayal to the man she loved made Leah's stomach churn even more.

"Don't forget who holds the key to your future here," he warned with a stern look in his eyes.

"I know," Leah sighed as she finished cleaning herself up. "I should probably get going."

"Merry Christmas Leah..." Leah heard Mr. Howard say as she braved the cold to get to her car. Jonathan was pulling into the driveway at the same time as she was.

Leah cringed as she saw that Jonathan’s car was already home.

“Fuck.” she cursed as she double-checked the review mirror for any spots that she might have missed.

Thank God he came inside me the second time. Leah said to herself--shocked and disgusted she even thought that.

"Hey babe, how was your day?" he asked, wrapping his arms around her in a warm embrace. “I didn’t hear back from you, almost worried.”

Leah tried to act normal, pushing aside any feelings of guilt or worry that threatened to surface.

"Looks like you were working out?" He said, noticing her hair and face disheveled.

"It was fine,ummm secret Christmas shopping can be a workout--all the shoppers out there." she replied nonchalantly. Jonathan looked at Leah and didn’t see any shopping bags. He saw some strange matting in her hair. If he only knew what felt to be now oozing slowly out of her womanhood at the moment.

Jonathan gave her a quick kiss on the lips before pulling away and heading inside. Leah followed behind him nervously, wondering if he would say anything amiss about her appearance. He didn’t…for now.