Chapter 59: Office Claim & Public Humiliation (R-18)
The next morning, sunlight streamed into the kitchen as Liam’s mother greeted him with a knowing, slightly worried smile. "You’re coming back later and later these days. Everything okay with work, honey?"
Liam poured himself a cup of coffee, his expression calm and confident. "Just wrapping up some major projects. Staying till midnight sometimes. Nothing you need to worry about."
She studied him for a moment but eventually let it drop. Inside, Liam’s mind was already several steps ahead. Today wasn’t about Evelyn. Today was about striking at the heart of Harrison’s world right in his own territory.
He drove straight to Harrison’s sleek office building unannounced. His plan was simple: tease the bastard, feed his growing paranoia, and eventually crush him with undeniable proof. But first... he would claim another piece of Harrison’s life.
Josephine sat at her desk right outside the main office. The second she saw Liam walking toward her, her face flushed a deep, burning crimson.
She couldn’t meet his eyes, shifting nervously in her seat as memories of the previous night flooded back her fingers buried inside herself while watching him fuck Evelyn senseless.
Liam leaned casually against her desk, voice low and teasing. "Rough night?"
Josephine stammered, her thighs pressing together instinctively. He continued with subtle, wicked innuendos and lingering stares that traced her modest curves, making her acutely aware of every inch of her body.
At one point she managed to whisper shyly, "What... what exactly is your relationship with Evelyn? Are you some kind of hired assistant or something?"
Liam’s eyes gleamed with dark amusement. Before he could craft a clever reply, Josephine glanced around nervously and added in a hushed tone, "You shouldn’t be here. I’m Harrison’s sister. If he sees you talking to me like this..."
The revelation hit Liam like a quiet thunderbolt. Harrison’s own sister. He hadn’t known. A slow, predatory smile spread across his face. This is even more perfect than I imagined. This is going to shatter him completely.
He kept his voice smooth, stepping a fraction closer. "Harrison’s sister, huh? Interesting. When’s he supposed to be back in the office?"
Josephine’s breath hitched, her fingers twisting together on the desk. "In... in about an hour. He had an early meeting across town."
Liam’s mind raced. Plenty of time. But he didn’t rush. He could see the conflict in her eyes the shame from last night warring with the undeniable spark of arousal his presence ignited.
She wasn’t some easy conquest. She was Harrison’s sister: proper, a little insecure about her body, and clearly fighting the pull.
He tilted his head, voice dropping to a velvet murmur. "An hour gives us time to talk. Unless you’d rather I leave... and you spend the rest of the day thinking about what you watched me do to Evelyn."
Josephine’s cheeks burned hotter. She opened her mouth to protest, but the words died when Liam’s fingers brushed lightly against the back of her hand.
The contact sent a visible shiver through her. For a long moment she sat frozen, breathing faster, the battle clear on her face.
"...We can’t do this here," she finally whispered, voice trembling. Yet she didn’t pull her hand away.
Liam didn’t force it. Instead, he extended the invitation with quiet confidence. "Then lock the door behind us when we go inside. Your choice, Josephine."
The tension stretched. Her eyes darted between him and the inner office door. Shame, curiosity, and raw need warred inside her. Finally, with a soft, defeated whimper, she stood on shaky legs and followed him in. The decisive *click* of the lock echoed like a starting gun.
Once inside Harrison’s luxurious private office, Josephine stood in the center of the room, arms wrapped around herself protectively, breathing fast. Liam approached slowly, giving her time to feel the weight of her decision.
"You’ve been thinking about what you saw last night, haven’t you?" he murmured, stopping just close enough for her to feel his warmth. "Touching that needy little pussy while you watched me claim Evelyn so thoroughly."
Josephine’s lips parted in a soft gasp, but she didn’t deny it. Liam cupped her chin gently, tilting her face up until their eyes met. The kiss started slow almost tender at first giving her every chance to pull away.
Instead, she melted into it with a broken whimper, her hands tentatively clutching his shirt as years of repressed desire rushed to the surface.
He took his time undressing her like a gift meant to be savored. Each button of her blouse came undone with deliberate care, his lips following to kiss every newly exposed inch of soft skin.
When he freed her breasts from her bra, he cupped them reverently, thumbs brushing her hardening nipples before latching on, sucking and flicking until she was arching into his mouth with soft, helpless sounds.
"You’re beautiful, Josephine," he growled against her skin, meaning every word. The genuine praise made the insecure woman tremble with unexpected heat.
Her skirt and panties slid down her legs. Liam dropped to his knees, spreading her thighs and devouring her dripping folds with long, hungry strokes of his tongue.
Two thick fingers pushed deep inside her tight channel, curling and pumping in rhythm with his relentless suction on her swollen clit. Josephine gripped the edge of Harrison’s desk, biting her lip hard to muffle her growing cries as pleasure built higher and higher.
She came hard on his tongue, thighs shaking violently around his head, a rush of sweet nectar coating his chin.
Liam stood, shedding the rest of his clothes. His massive, enhanced cock sprang free thick, veined, and throbbing. Josephine’s eyes widened with a mix of lust and nervous awe. He bent her over the desk first, rubbing his swollen head along her soaked lips before sinking in slowly, inch by inch.
"Fuck... you’re so tight," he groaned, burying himself balls-deep in her velvety heat. He fucked her with long, deliberate strokes, savoring every clench and flutter.
He pulled out, turned her around, and lifted her onto the desk. Spreading her legs wide, he drove into her in missionary, pounding harder as her moans grew louder.
Then he flipped her onto all fours, gripping her hips and slamming into her from behind like a beast in rut. The obscene slap-slap-slap of his heavy balls against her ass filled the office.
Finally, Liam lifted her completely off the ground, his powerful arms holding her weight effortlessly.
Josephine wrapped her legs around his waist, bouncing helplessly on his massive cock as he drove upward with brutal force. Her breasts bounced against his chest with every thrust.
She broke completely. "Liam... oh god, Liam! I I can’t ahhh!"
From the large window, Liam saw Harrison’s car pull into the parking spot directly below. Right on time.
A dark, triumphant smile spread across his face. As Josephine neared her peak, her pussy fluttering wildly around him, Liam turned her body legs spread obscenely wide in his strong grip directly toward the door just as Harrison swung it open.
Josephine’s orgasm exploded violently. She squirted hard, a powerful, clear arc of girl-cum splashing directly across Harrison’s shocked face and straight into his open mouth. Her pussy spasmed and clenched like a vice around Liam’s cock as she screamed in ecstasy.
Harrison froze in absolute horror, cum and squirt dripping from his face, glasses, and chin. His eyes bulged with disbelief, rage, and utter humiliation.
Liam locked eyes with him, still buried to the hilt inside Josephine’s twitching pussy. With a final, deep, possessive thrust, he groaned loudly and unloaded pumping thick, heavy ropes of hot cum deep into his sister’s womb while staring directly into Harrison’s broken gaze.
The office fell into deafening silence, broken only by Josephine’s heavy, satisfied breathing and the wet sounds of Liam’s cock still twitching inside her.
Harrison stood there, drenched in his own sister’s squirt and his enemy’s cum, utterly humiliated in the heart of his own empire.
Liam simply smirked, holding Josephine impaled on his cock like a trophy.