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.
She was still standing there and she was staring daggers at me.
Where were we? Ah, yes.
“What are you doing here?” I repeated my question.
She looked at me in disbelief, her eyebrows furrowing in annoyance. “I just answered you that!”
I shoved my hands into pockets. She did?
Right. She probably did, but I was all lost in my little fantasy with her. My dick throbbed painfully, reminding me that it needed its release badly.
“Um, I see there is some tension between you two. I think it’s best for us to leave you now, Oliver,” Grant said and stood up. Bradley and Tom got up too, and several seconds later they were out of the board room, leaving this mysterious woman and me alone.
“Oliver?” she muttered, shock lacing her words.
“Yes. I’m Oliver Talon. Now that I’m paying attention, will you finally tell me who the hell are you?”
Five
Alexandra
Oh my God. I swallowed the lump in my throat and wondered what I’d done to be this unlucky? I couldn’t believe I was standing in front of Oliver Talon! He was the new owner! How it could be possible that this man was the same man who had treated me like crap the other day?
He was the new owner and this would mean I would have to work under him in order to be on the project I loved and was obsessed with. I was working so hard to get this, and in the end all my years of studying and effort came to this...