The Vixen's Man

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"SHIT!!" Blake agonizingly cursed again.

He had his hands on his manhood while his body was bent a little forward. His member was hit by the

tigress’ bag. What was worse was he had a boner while eyeing her tits so it was really painful. Heather

was in rage. Her gorgeous face was red and her breathing was ragged. He was in pain but he couldn't

help but admire her guts.

“Damn it sweetheart! Do you want me to be sterile?! That was a bull’s eye!” he rasped.

“A perv like you deserve that! You don’t even care where you are! You just let your cock dominate your

brain!" It took a second or two for her to realize what she just said.

Me and my big mouth! She reprimanded herself.

Now Blake would know that she saw them. She almost groaned in frustration and regret. She let out a

heavy sigh when his lips broke into a grin and he straightened.

Oh dear! This is exactly what I am scared of! She thought.

She knew that Mr. Assuming slash Mr. Conceited slash Mr. Narcissist would not let what she said pass

just like that.

"So you saw us. Did you just sneak a glance at what we were doing sweetheart or are you into

voyeurism? Are you jealous my princess?" he winked while he flashed his clit-tingling smile.

She angrily got her bag on the floor. " You stupid manslut! I was so unlucky to be seeing such a

disgusting thing! You are so shameless that’s why you don’t didn’t even close the door why you do

yucky things to your whores! And excuse me? Why would I be jealous? Duh?! Jealous my ass! As if!

You really need your head examined because I think it's full of air which is why even you are so thick-

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He just chuckled. "Did you want to see me? My receptionist said that you were looking for me." He

suddenly changed the subject as he walked to her slowly. He still had a grin on his lips.

"Stop right there! If you will go nearer I will kick your balls this time!"

He halted but he was looking lustfully at her. He seemed to have recovered from the pain so he was

back to being a pervert again.

"Do you know that you are a jinx? Because of you I have been reprimanded at work! Vanessa’s mom

thought I date sex starved men like you because of what you did so stay away from me! I am trying to

fix my life and I don't need a man like you pestering me! I am not interested in you and stop making a

pass at me! Be satisfied with your harem and spare me" she coldly said.

He cocked his left brow. "Harem?” He was smirking and continued to walk to her..

She jutted her chin. "I don’t know what you call your women and frankly I don’t give a damn! Just leave

me alone!"

"I will do that if you will let me taste you..." he said in a throaty voice.

Her eyes widened. "WHAT?!!"

He continued to go towards her." Maybe I will leave you alone if you will let me have you even just once

though I am sure that you will ask for more after one night. But don’t worry I will give you what you want

anytime just let me have a taste of you sweetheart." he said with a naughty smile.

She balled one of her hands. She won’t have him talk to her this way. She raised her hand with her bag

to hit him again but he caught her wrist. Before she knew it, she was on his shoulder.

She was hitting his back while cursing at him but he didn’t seem to care. He had his right arm at the

back of her legs as he opened the door of his private office.

"Put me down you manwhore!" she yelled.

Her face was red from rage. He was manhandling her again and she hated it. She scratched his back

with her nails. She heard him cursed then he put her down. She almost lost her balance but he pulled

her by her waist.

"You disgusting beast!! " she yowled.

He locked her wrists together behind her back with his left hand. His other hand was on her chin. He

raised her face so he could see her closely.

"You are making me more sexually excited sweetheart. I want a wild woman in my bed just like you.

You are what I want and need." he whispered.

Blake cupped her jaw with one hand .He knew that there was a chance that she would bite him so he

forcefully opened her mouth by squeezing her cheeks with his hand. This way, she couldn’t clamp her

teeth together and his tongue could freely attack the inside of her mouth. Heather tried very hard to free

herself. He groaned as he tasted the sweet recesses of her luscious mouth. She was also making

sounds at the back of her throat as if in protest.

Heather had her eyes closed while Blake kisses her. She knew that he was an expert kisser but she

won't give him the satisfaction that she was about to moan from pleasure. She could feel some heat

between her legs which she hadn’t felt before. But when she thought about the other women he had

sex with, she was awakened from what seemed like a trance. She almost forgot that he was a manslut.

She stiffened in surprise when he retracted his tongue from her mouth all of a sudden and removed his

hand on her jaw.

He put a small distance between their bodies. His eyes had turned dark grayish blue and they were half

slits. She felt something hard between them. She was sure that he was having a hard on.

His eyes went down her cleavage then he cupped her right breast.

"Let me go! I will sue you for this! You sex maniac!" she said in a grating voice . She couldn’t move her

hands and arms.

Now his thumb was playing with her nipple which was covered by her bra and top.

"Really sweetheart? How will you explain the hardening of your nipples to the prosecutor?" He asked

hoarsely with a smirk.

"And you look flushed. Your breathing is shallow. I know a sexually aroused woman when I see one.

And you, my princess is one good example."

"Well I have to say that since you had oceans of women already you are an expert in arousing females.

My body may react to you but maybe I was thinking of another man while you were kissing me " she

said in a honeyed tone.

His clit-tingling smile instantly disappeared. His eyes turned hard.

One point for me! She thought while smiling sexily at him.

But her sense of triumph and relief didn't last long. They were staring at each other but she felt his

hand went under her top. He pulled it up her neck then pulled up her bra next. She shrieked.

Her big breasts, pink and erected nipples were now exposed to him. He was looking at them lustfully.

His breathing became like gasps.

"Oh f*ck! Your tits are so beautiful sweetheart.. " he whispered as if to himself.

Then they heard knocks. She said a silent thank you while Blake cursed angrily because he had to let

her go.

He quickly pulled down her bra and top again and released her. He went to the the door.

She on one hand hurriedly ran to a door on the left side of the room. She would rather die than be seen

inside his office. She closed the door quietly. It was a small bathroom. Leaning her back on the wall,

she touched her face. It felt warm. She turned on the lights and looked at herself in the small mirror.

Blake was right. She was flushed. She sighed and shook her head. She moved her ear closer to the

door and tried to listen to what was happening inside his office but she couldn’t her a thing so she just

patiently waited. She gasped when she heard a knock on the door .

"Miss Heather." Called the receptionist voice.

With knitted brows, she slowly opened the door.

"There is a small problem in the gym. Sir Blake said you can take a shower and he will be back in no

time. He wanted you to use this.” She handed her a white towel and a bar of soap.

She almost uttered a very bad word.

***

She still couldn’t get over what happened moments ago.

How dare that perv give his staff the impression that they have a relationship?

She hid in the toilet because she didn’t want to be seen. She couldn’t imagine how people in the gym

would react when they see her. Maybe the receptionist told the other already. Almost every one would

think that she was one of Blake’s women. She couldn’t seem to face any of them now so she decided

to go home. She was now in the kitchen peeling an orange when she heard a knock.

She wiped her hands with paper towel after putting the fruit down on the plate. She went to the door

with a slight frown.

"Hon!" Kevin was all smiles.

She smiled back and opened the door wider but she didn’t invite him in.

"And what are you doing here?" she asked but she was beaming.

He leaned on the door's frame as he playfully touched the tip of her nose.

" Have you forgotten? It is Monday and we are going to have dinner .Don't worry ,it's still my treat." He

even winked at her.

She groaned .She almost forgot. Her mind was occupied by Blake and his lustful ways. She looked at

herself. She was in an oversized shirt and denim short pants and she was barefoot.

"Can you give me like 15 minutes to get ready?" she asked him.

"Can I wait for you inside hon? I'm harmless remember? Incest is a no-no. You resemble my sister

remember? " He whispered as he leaned on her right ear.

Blake was planning to go to Heather’s unit so they could talk seriously. He couldn’t stand how he was

feeling so he felt it was high time they talk about them. His eyes squinted with what he saw when he

got off the lift. Kevin’s face was closed to Heater’s.

"Okay." She laughed and pulled Kevin then closed the door.

"B*llshit!"Blake uttered angrily as he walked quickly to Heather’s door.