Double Bossed

She was holding her briefcase in her hand, which reminded me that she was one of those bidders. She surely wanted to come here and protest about me getting that building.

I curled my fists, irritated with my reaction to her. I forced myself to forget how beautiful she was. She was my rival.

Her eyes finally moved from Grant and our real estate team to me, and she visibly tensed, her eyes growing larger when she noticed me in the room.

“You!” she blurted out, suddenly becoming pale.

I raised one eyebrow. “Me.”

Soon anger replaced her shock, and she became rigid. “What are you doing here?”

I opened my mouth to answer, but suddenly my mind went blank. My eyes went down her body again, and I couldn’t stop staring. There was something attractive about the way she kept her posture now. This was weird, because usually I wasn’t attracted to such serious chicks as she was, but she was different. My cock grew even harder and the next moment I felt too hot.

“I am one of the people who own this place.”

She blinked several times and her lips parted in surprise. “What?”

“Yes. So the more important question is what are you doing here?”

I could see Grant and others looking between us two with curiosity and confusion, but I didn’t bother to explain. My eyes zeroed in on her lips that she’d just licked nervously, and I almost groaned.

Shit. She was too much. I was so turned on by her that I’d already created a fantasy with her in my mind.

I pushed her onto the board room table and striped her off all those clothes that suited some female in fifties more than they would ever suit such a young, beautiful woman like her. Not wasting a second, I took off my own clothes and let my erection sprung out. She was begging me with her eyes to make her mine, and I was so hard for her that I couldn’t go slowly. I had to make her scream as I took her sweet, little pussy.

I claimed that hot mouth that belonged around my cock and thrust my tongue deep into her throat as I let my hands roam all over her smooth body. Her soft breasts fitted my hands perfectly. I lowered my head and sucked her nipple into my mouth. I didn’t take my eyes of hers as I lapped her hard bud, positioning myself in between her legs that were spread widely.

“I’m going to fuck you real hard,” I told her, pulling her body against mine. I began grinding against her small, wet pussy, getting hotter as her juices trickled down onto my balls.

“Yes. Fuck me.”

I grabbed her neck and squeezed it slightly, enjoying the way her eyes flashed with lust. She wanted me to control her. “You didn’t say please.”

She moaned. “Please!”

I thrust into her violently and groaned loud when her pussy squeezed my dick like a fist.

“You are so tight, angel.”

I began my hard rhythm, pushing her against the surface of the table and bringing her legs onto my shoulders.

“Ah!” She screamed as I pushed deeper into her.

“Is this deep enough for you?”

“No... I want deeper.”

I chuckled darkly. “You didn’t say please.”

“Please. Please, Oliver, fuck me harder!”

I brought her ass high in air, raising her lower body from the table, and fucked her faster. Her pussy was so warm and wet, enabling my cock to slide in smoothly, and it made the sloshing sounds that were driving me mad, pushing me over the edge too soon...

“I’m cumming!” I cried out, spurting into her loads and loads of my hot cum until it dripped from her sweet pussy...

“Hey, man. Wake up,” I could hear Grant’s voice coming from the distance, and I winced, snapping out of my fantasy. Shit.

“Yes?” My voice came out hoarse. I was completely hard now, and I clenched my teeth together. This was not what I needed at the moment.