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As I walked into the boardroom, my heart was pounding with excitement and nerves. I couldn’t believe I was about to do what I was about to do. I had been having a secret affair with my boss, John, for months now, and we had been meeting up in this very room for our trysts.

But today was different. Today, I had found out that John had been sleeping with another employee, Jessica, behind my back. I had seen them kissing and touching each other in the elevator, and my heart had shattered into a million pieces.

But I wasn’t gonna let him get away with it. Oh no. I was gonna show him how it felt to be betrayed.

I walked in and sat on the opposite side of the table, looking at him right in the eyes. He looked surprised to see me there, and I knew he was wondering why I was alone. He looked nervous, which was unusual for him, and I couldn’t help but smirk.

“What are you doing here?” he asked, trying to sound calm and collected.

“I could ask you the same thing,” I replied coolly.

He lowered his gaze, looking ashamed. I knew that he knew that I knew. I had all the power in the room now, and I was gonna use it to my benefit.

I stood up, taking off my blazer and tossing it onto the table. I walked over to him, standing between his legs and placing my hands on his shoulders. He looked up at me, his eyes full of longing and regret.

“I thought you loved me,” I whispered, almost making myself believe it could be true.

“I do, but-“

“But what? You couldn’t keep your hands off of her? You couldn’t be happy with just me?” I asked, my voice rising with each word.

He looked down, unable to answer me. I could feel my anger boiling inside of me, fueling me to do what I had planned all along.

Without warning, I straddled him and pulled down his pants, revealing his hard cock. I couldn’t deny that I was turned on by the betrayal, the wondered of getting revenge on him making me wetter than ever. I took him in my mouth, tasting him, feeling him grow harder with each lick and suck.

He moaned, grasping onto my hair and pulling me closer, unable to withstand my touch. But I was in control now, and I stopped before he could come, standing up and pulling off my clothes, revealing my naked body to him.

“Fuck me,” I demanded, positioning myself over him and sliding down onto his cock.

He groaned, moving his hips to meet mine, our bodies covered in sweat. I rode him hard, making him feel every inch of me, showing him what he was losing. He was panting and grunting, his hands roaming over my body, but I didn’t care. I was getting what I wanted, what I deserved.

When we both finally came, panting and sweating, I got off of him and got dressed again, not even looking his way. I knew it would be the last time we would ever be in that room together.

As I turned to leave, he reached out for me, grabbing onto my hand. “Please, don’t go,” he begged, his eyes pleading.

But it was too late. The betrayal had been too deep. I walked out of the boardroom, leaving him alone with his guilt and shame. I had gotten my revenge, and nothing would ever make up for the pain he had caused me.

But deep down, I knew I would never forget the thrill of that steamy office affair, the power I had felt, and the way that betrayal had turned me on in the most delicious way efficient.
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