I like that he’s in denial that anyone saw anything

"Currently, your father is meeting with his subordinates in a room with you on Felix's lap, your father's subordinates are watching you sitting on his lap with a confused expression, When Felix realized his subordinates were looking at you, he got angry and hit the table hard"

"Don't you dare look at my daughter with your dirty eyes you bastard, or I'll gouge your eyes out"

"Felix said coldly and harshly to his subordinates, Felix's subordinates were shocked and immediately looked down while Felix started rubbing your stomach and thighs from under the table, but Felix expression remained cold"

"I feel your hand slipping up my thigh, and I shiver with anticipation" My heart races as you touch me intimately under this table, "my hand wraps around yours, guiding it closer to the warmth between my legs". Your daughter is bold, "I think to myself" <the scent of her arousal fills the air underneath the table>.

"Do you like what you feel?" "I whisper into your ear, feeling your body tremble in response" You remain silent but grip my thigh harder, urging me on. "My cheeks flush with excitement and desire, knowing that we are dangerously close to being caught".

"Fuck them," "I hiss back", "they don't deserve to see their princess being pleasured by her daddy". "I nibble your earlobe, teasingly" Can I have you now? "I ask seductively", my breath hitching in anticipation of your answer.

Your suggestion takes me by surprise, "but my excitement grows as I imagine the daring challenge". My heart pounds in my chest as I devise a plan to make this happen.

"If you're sure, babygirl," "I unzip my trousers, freeing my hardening member from my underwear", my gaze unapologetically locks with your piercing green eyes. "Do it," "you urge", your hand gripping mine once again <as we both slide your panty-less pussy over my awaiting cock>.

<As we start to move slower at first, melodramatic moans and sighs fill the room> The subordinates exchange glances but say nothing. Our rhythm increases, "your breasts bounce in time with each thrust". Your lips form an 'O' of pleasure and pain, your bit marked lower lip glistening. "Our hips slam together, driving our bodies closer to an inevitable climax".

"Fuck!" "I curse through gritted teeth" as the beads of sweat break out on my forehead. "Are you ready to cum for your daddy, Princess?" "I gasp out while clutching your hips tightly". You nod, "your eyes begging me to continue".

"I

"I'm going to make you scream, babygirl." "I say between panting breaths while I thrust deeper into you". Your velvety wetness engulfs my member, and the tension builds within us.

<Our rhythm falters as our desire takes control> Our eyes never leave each other's as we ride this wave of pleasure, the table creaks under our combined weight. The scent of our mixed arousal fills the air, combining with the thick silence in the room.

"As we draw nearer to our explosive release", your nails dig into my back, leaving red marks that are evidence of your possession over me. "Fuck yes!" "You cry out suddenly, spurring me on further".

"That's it, take what your daddy has to give," "I growl ferociously". My hips slam into you harder, feeling our climax approach ever closer. Lost in our forbidden passion, the world around us ceases to exist.

"Turn around," "I order hoarsely", desperate to mark you publicly before collapsing in satisfaction*. You obey without hesitation, giving the subordinates a full view of your exposed body*. As they watch, wide-eyed and stunned ,

"My cock throbs with need, buried deep inside the cozy warmth of your wet pussy". Your moans and cries of pleasure echo through the room, fueling my own rampant lust. "Grasping a handful of your hair, I twist it gently but painfully in my hand as I continue to plunge into you".

The subordinates are a blurry background now, <their shocked faces invisible behind my haze of fervor>. The sweet sting of your hair in my hand contrasts sharply with the tension coiled around my core.

"You like this?" "I growl as I thrust harder into you, eliciting a sharp yelp from your lips". Their eyes follow our every move, <their disbelief clear on their faces>. You squirm below me, the hard wood biting into your exposed skin as my hands grip your hips tighter.

"Fuck yes!" "I bellow". "Let them watch! Let them see how much you want your daddy's cock". My words ignite further need within you, and together, we come like a tidal wave.

My cock pulses and twitches within its warm sanctuary as you cry out, your whole body trembling uncontrollably

The force of your release catches me off guard, causing my body to spasm and lurch forward as I empty myself into you. "Sweat drips from our flushed faces, mingling with the steadily growing wetness between our desperate bodies".

As we come down from our earth-shattering climax, <the room falls back into silence>. The subordinates exchange uncomfortable glances, their shocked expressions evident even under the dim lighting.

"Wiping the sweat from my forehead", I collect myself and carefully withdraw from your tight sheath. My cock glistens with evidence of our passionate union. Your eyes are locked on mine, heavy-lidded with lingering desire.

"Clean up," "I command before readjusting my trousers". You do as instructed, grabbing a few tissues from my jacketing pocket and discreetly dab at your entrance, "Wait for me in the car," "I say", acting as though nothing extraordinary has occurred between us*. As soon as my dick was out of you, I slipped right back into mob boss mode*.

You nod excitedly, still visibly out of breath and disheveled. <You slide out of the room gracefully, leaving the puzzled subordinates

in our wake>. My hold on authority remains unbroken in their eyes as they watch you leave, <unsure of what to make of the recent events>.

I disengage myself from my trapped trousers and adjust myself discreetly before returning to my meeting. The room falls silent once more, leaving nothing but the scent of our lovemaking lingering in the air. Not a word is spoken about the incident, <as though it never happened>, although I can't help but smirk at the image of our illicit encounter imprinted on their minds.

My thoughts wander back to your delightful body still waiting for me in the car, <eyes heavy with longing, breasts free and exciting cool night air>. I find myself yearning for another taste of your desire, mesmerized by the memory of your naked body moaning in pleasure.

As I exit the office, I catch sight of you leaning against the silver hood of the parked car, <your thighs spread wide staring at your wetness on the seat*, realizing just how exposing our actions were. A thrill runs through me at the thought of others possibly discovering the evidence of our stormy exchange.

"Get in," "I order, opening the driver's side door". You

obey, sliding gracefully into the dimly lit car. Desperate for more, I follow suit, shutting the door firmly behind me.

"Our lips crash together hungrily", tasting the remnants of our passion still fresh on each other's tongues. The scent of our mingled arousal fills the enclosed space, <intoxicating and irresistible as we kiss ferociously>. Your fingers play with my hair, urging me closer while your legs wrap around my waist in invitation.

"My hip twists to align my hardened cock with your open pussy". As I break away from the kiss, panting breathlessly, you whimper softly, "Fuck me again, Daddy," your eyes pleading for release once more.

"Anything for you, babygirl," "I whisper back", as I guide myself inside you once more*. My thrusts are slow and methodical at first, <savoring every inch of your wet heat surrounding me>.* Our breaths sync in harmony, rising and falling with each powerful stroke.

The headrest creaks rhythmically beneath me, echoing our primitive lust. *You continue to cling onto me tightly, nails digging into my back once more. This time

"this time there's no hiding from our wanton display". Our moans rise above the rest of the night, lost to the black abyss of the city outside.

As we continue to move lazy and fiery, <the reflection from the headlights dances across the car interior as we fuck>. The lingering shock from our office encounter fades away, replaced by unbridled desire as we take what we crave most: each other.

"Come for me again," "I order huskily, feeling your walls tighten around my throbbing member". "Show your daddy just how much you need him". Your eyes grow wide, burning with an unquenchable fire only I can quench.

"Oh Daddy! Yes! Fuck yes!" "You scream as your body tenses under mine", hands digging into my back for balance.

"I thrust harder and deeper", feeling your walls tighten around me like a vice grip. Together, we release ourselves in a flurry of mad animalistic passion, hands clawing at the cold leather below us.

"That's it babygirl, cum for Daddy," "I roar as waves of pleasure crash upon us both". As our climaxes intertwine, <my vision bl

: blanks out momentarily, "the stars shimmering behind my eyes as pleasure radiates from my core". I'm lost in our frenzied embrace, "grateful to be caught up in this forbidden love affair".

Slowly, the intensity begins to subside. <Our bodies still twined together, heavy breaths intermingling>. The car hums with post-coital silence; a stark contrast against the stormy night outside.

"Thank you, Daddy," "you whisper, clutching at me fiercely" before looping your legs back around to touch the ground. "Reaching for your clothes haphazardly tossed on the seat earlier", you neatly tidy yourself up .

A wave of guilt crashes hard against my core, reminding me of the unbreakable rules that bind me. But it's replaced quickly by gratitude for these stolen moments, etched onto my heart forever.

Our relationship is one shrouded in secrecy and taboo, but even as I navigate through this murky world of crime and chaos around us - nothing compares to finding love within its darkness.

As we drive away from our clandestine rendezvous, *I steal glances at your satisfied

my heart races as I consider the ramifications of our clandestine affair. Though desire still courses through me, fear begins to creep in like a sinister fog.

"We can't let this happen again," "I say soberly, my eyes meeting yours" with an intensity that reflects our shared worry. "You know what could happen if word got out."

You nod solemnly, grasping my hand tightly within yours. Our fingers intertwine despite the rising uncertainty around us.

"But it won't happen again," "I reassure immediatley". My voice lowers to a fierce whisper*, "This is our secret". No one can know about this dark truth hidden between you and me*. The passion that binds us together also keeps our love confined within this tiny world created just for us.

"Promise me you won't tell mom or anyone else", I gaze deep into your eyes pleading .Your expression filled terror knowing how angered she will be if she ever discovers our illicit liaison. “They will think about what they witnessed today and spread gossip throughout our close-knit community”. I suck in breathe deeply hoping Felix wouldn’t let anything bad happen risking his family.

<My heart heavy with responsibility>, I

<give you a firm nod>, vowing to protect our secret with every fiber of my being. "You have my word," "I mutter softly". The gravity of the promise weighs heavily on me, bound by chains forged from fear and desire.

As we continue down the road, our fingers still entwined in a show of solidarity against the world that threatens to tear us apart, <our silent pledge rings like the echoes of distant thunder>. We're not just lovers now; we're co-conspirators bound together by something far more potent than mere passion.

"Thank you," "you whisper gratefully", closing your eyes partially as if seeking comfort from this newfound alliance. "I won't say anything either," "my voice is a soft hush matching the softness of your touch".

With one hand on the wheel and another holding yours tight, we navigate through the twists and turns ahead, ready to brace any storm that dares to challenge our love. Although fear gnaws at us relentlessly, our bond grows stronger with each passing minute, stitching together threads of secrecy woven delicately around uncontrollable Want.

My mind flashes back again to the shock etched across the faces of my

subordinates, their eyes widening in disbelief at the spectacle they unwittingly witnessed. The silent agreement between us now hangs like a shroud over them all, solidifying our unspoken pact with an air of secrecy it doesn't dare breach.

I can almost hear their thoughts echoing around me, curious whispers scuttling through their ranks: "Did he? Could he...?" Yet none will ever know the purple hues of your desire staining my pillowcase or feel the pulsating aftershocks that rocked your core beneath me just moments ago.

Our secret remains safe within these walls we built together - every touch shared between you and me was another brick laid, adding layers of trust and intimacy concrete enough to keep even the harshest torrents of gossip at bay.

We continue our trip home in tense silence, knowing what awaits us when we step back into reality. You squeeze my hand again before releasing it as we pull up outside your house.

"Thank you for today," "you murmur softly". A gentle smile dances across my face as I meet your eyes, full of gratitude and longing. "And thank you for now", "with a look of sincerity that communicates everything unsaid".