His Betrayal, Her Revenge- Seducing J'onn Condex

A couple of days ago, I was typing away on my laptop when a knock arrived at the door.

"Come in," I responded without even raising my head from what I was doing.

The person at the other end heard me and walked in, then tentatively shut the door behind them.

"Typing still?" the very familiar voice inquired with a smile, which made me raise my head from the laptop.

"Yup, just trying to get this report out. But I'm glad you're here." She walked over to my work area and sat on the visitor's chair, never taking her eyes away from the yummy personality that was across from her.

"I've already told you not to be sitting there again. Move over!" I commanded the moment her ass landed on the chair.

"Somebody may walk in," she panted, looking at the door.

"That's my concern. Come to Daddy," I waved for her to come sit with me where I was.

Covering her blush, Bonnie got up slowly and approached me. I got her to sit on my lap and, at once, I wrapped my palms around her face and began kissing her. It was soft, fervent, and would have gone on a little longer if Bonnie hadn't pulled away.

"Someone might come in," she said.

"So?"

"Are you that shy of me?"

"No baby, I just do not want problems. Literally all the women in this building have crushes on you. I genuinely do not want my name in their mouth for gossiping."

A weak smile crossed my lips. "Since when did you start caring about what others think?" I untucked her top from her skirt and inched my way slowly down the back of her top, toward her breasts.

"I don't. I just don't like the attention."

"You don't like the attention and yet you're in love with J'onn Condex? Hm!

"Don't do it in my face." She smiled, and the smile dissipated into a soft moan.

"Easy," she said, trying to keep the blush from her face.

"You don't like this?" I pressed harder on her nipples.

"I do. My breasts have just been so sensitive lately. So any touch on my nipples gets to my head."

Even before I was able to say another word, I raised her top, dropped her bra, and latched on her left nipple while stroking it with my right hand. I sucked like a famished baby who has been denied his most favorite.

"J'onn!" She groaned softly, straining so hard to suppress her voice. Bonnie didn't know when she placed her hands on my head, guiding me well to suck her tits. As much as she didn't want to believe it, she liked the pain pleasure she was feeling there.

"F**k, yes!"

"J'onn," she breathed the moment I was slipping her legs apart the way she was sitting on my lap.

"Don't lie to me and say you've started being scared again," I whispered, returning my lips to her nipples as I