Silence hung in the air like the humidity that dries up sinuses and makes people choke. Andrei had breathed those words into existence, giving her his green light, and right there before Rose was exactly what she’d wanted for the past day truly. She’d wanted it from the moment he had walked into the building.
The young woman had heard of him before today, of course. How could she not, in a building like this? Everyone around her was constantly scampering around, trying to stay off his radar while they set things ablaze. His name was in news headlines that she never bothered to click on. She had had to fake admiration for the man during her interview to get this job. But she was barely an adult still. A career was more of a necessity than a passion, and she worked at WireCore without the faintest clue of what the Big Man looked like, just clocking in and spreading faux smiles to collect a paycheck.
So when everyone around her seemed to be damn near having heart attacks over his visit, she couldn’t empathize why. Until the 6’3 man had walked into the building and bore down his intimidation over every poor sap in his path. She remembered trying to transport a file from one end of the building to the other when she realized Andrei Volkov was in the building, and had stopped in her tracks. He was handsome in the way that made a strong woman like herself terrified. Handsome in the way that she could feel the danger underneath his stare, and yet she couldn’t look away.
And now it felt like some kind of dream she couldn’t wrap her head around. The owner of the company, standing before her, telling her she could touch his cock if she wanted to. And she knew she had an embarrassingly pitiful poker face, but she was wildly shocked. That shock was what drew a current into the pit of her stomach, where her wildest fantasy was somehow unintentionally coming true. She had thought she was alone in the lounge, and had accidentally had a wardrobe malfunction. She didn’t know Andrei Volkov would be watching her. Lusting for her.
She was both flattered and bashful. And she was sure the hyper awareness of her dripping wet pussy was written all over her face in hues of red, scattering across the color spectrum with every new moment that passed where she couldn’t force through her nervousness to just do it already. He made her so nervous she was frozen. The young woman just stared up at her forty-something counterpart, eyes big and unsure.
Andrei, however, was very sure. And the older man was impatient. He’d been suffering with this dense erection for long enough that his caution was thrown out the window. He suddenly caught her wrist, pulling her hand on top of his bulge and forcing her to pump it through his pants. “If you want to touch it, then touch it,” he growled through some deeply relieved and pleasured groan.
Beneath her fingers, Rose could feel how painfully hard he was, the heat of his member radiating into her hand. It was so stiff it had no give. Her head felt airy. She couldn’t believe he was this hard… for her. Something deep inside her ached desperately for his body. And as her pouted lips fell open, she began to salivate.
Andrei noticed the saliva dewing up in her mouth and he placed a hand around her cheek, holding her face affectionately. “Do you want to taste it?” he whispered. The small part of his conscience that was trying to remind him of the ring on his finger was drowned out by his thoughts of his employee’s lips around his reddened cock. His hand migrated down to meet her throat, where he gripped aggressively, and brought her pretty face straight into his bulge.
Her breaths were quick and she tried to speak, muffled, against it. Andrei was rubbing her face into his bulge when the phone on his desk suddenly cut through their stupor. They both jumped and gasped, and as he reached to pick it up, he noticed a cord of drool dripping from his young employee’s mouth. “Volkov speaking,” he answered the caller gruffly, phone pressed to his ear by his shoulder. One hand was wound up in her hair; controlling, while the other was undoing his belt to let his bulge fall forward, entrapped by his boxers.
“Hello, Mr. Volkov. This is Chris speaking, the security guard. I was just wondering how much longer you’re going to be in your interview so I know when to start locking up the building.”
Andrei was trying to keep his breaths and tone measured. “I’m not sure yet, Chris. I’m still busy with interviewing and I’ll finish when I finish,” he answered while in one hand he was pulling his girthy cock free and guiding it to his employee’s lips. The veins were bulging out of it, and the tip was reddened and covered in precum. Rose’s tongue was warm and dripping when he pushed through her tight pout, and her eyes widened as his fell closed, the man’s arousal blooming heavy in his abdomen.
“Okay, Mr. Volkov,” the security guard answered, seeming to debate before he continued. “It’s just that my shift was supposed to end a few hours ago and I’ve been here for eighteen hours and I have a toddler at home…”
“We’ll get you out of here soon,” he promised the guard. Andrei felt annoyance well up within him
and he took it out on Rose, suddenly thrusting down her tight throat before she was ready. She exclaimed a protest before he stifled down the noise by blocking her throat, her warm tongue sloshing around it. Andrei covered the phone as he groaned fiercely, involuntarily. This was the first time in years he’d felt the soft warm suction of a woman’s mouth.
She tried to speak, but her words were muffled by his cock stuffed in her throat. He relished in the view of her plump red lips pouted up against the throbbing veins at the base of his thickened cock. The way her angled chin rested into his full balls. It made him leak down her throat, and she choked and sputtered before he pulled his cock from her mouth. He dragged chords of slobber with it, and it swung heavily in the air, wanting more stimulation. Rose gasped wildly with the release, and in response Andrei choked her harder, to make her shut up. The man’s palm came down on her face firmly, disciplinarily…. causing all her drool to finally drip to the floor.
“Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Volkov. Is there anything I can get you in the meantime? I know it’s getting very late and—“
“No,” Andrei answered aggressively and slammed the phone back down on the receiver before the guard could answer him with more formality. Right now his sole focus was on Rose. Making her taste how hard she’d made him.
Andrei guides his cock back into her mouth again but this time she seemed more prepared. She moaned in response, enthusiastically sucking it into the back of her throat, even though it barely fit in her mouth. “Mmmmm,” she moaned as he pumped it into her throat, cutting her off rhythmically with every deep thrust. Andrei felt his aggression rising. He wanted to beat his cock into her. He needed to show her who she fucking belonged to. He needed to show her who she fucking worked for.
Her throat wasn’t enough.
The older man slapped and grabbed onto her face roughly when he pulled his rock hard cock free. “You’re gonna turn the fuck around, and I’m gonna fuck you. You understand?” Rose, so young, she nodded enthusiastically even with her big hazel eyes so innocent. And she stood up to hike down her panties and bend over his desk for him.
The CEO towered over her as he stepped between her legs and grabbed onto her thighs to hike them up effortlessly. With her knees up on his desk and her face pressed down into the wood, her pussy was finally completely exposed to him. What he’d been imagining for the past hour… he realized, he hadn’t thought through. She was young. He could see it in her face. He could see it in the way her tits were heavy and big, but still perky even without a nipple-concealing bra. But he hadn’t realized, just how small this 20-something woman’s pussy would be.
Rose’s pussy was so much hornier than he could have anticipated. It was practically swollen shut. Puffy and glistening with her arousal but still somehow impossibly tight.
He circled his thumb around her tiny little hole and tried to press forward, tried to fit his thumb inside but it was so tight it clung to his finger. Andrei worked his thumb in and out of her hole, determined to loosen it enough as she cried out her pleasure, with his cock growing even thicker and twitching between his own legs. But it wouldn’t give. Even fingering her, pulling it in and out, catching on the edge of her hole, just like she squirmed for, Rose gushed but she constricted around it even tighter.
And then Andrei realized. With his employee bent over on top of his desk and dripping for his cock, that it wasn’t going to fit.
He’d be lucky if he could even fit the head of it inside that hole.
Though excitement surged through him, the man felt an intruding disappointment. Her pussy was so much tighter than he’d imagined. Even glistening and slippery with her own arousal, so ripe and ready to be fucked… her pussy was swelled up around her cunt quicker than he could fuck it, unyielding.
Frustrated, he pulled his finger from her tiny little hole with effort, and grunted, feeling his cock throb painfully. Needing to be inside her.
He slapped her pussy and she gasped, shocked.
“You’re too fucking tight, I’m not gonna fit.”
“Please?” She begged, as if he could change the size of his cock.
“Please what?” he snarled, the anger in him rising as he caught his erection—heavy, rock hard—in his hand and began pumping to give himself a tiny bit of relief. His precum dewed heavily at the reddened tip, and he massaged it down into his shaft. “Hmm? What do you want me to do? I can barely fit my fucking finger inside of you. You think this is gonna fit in that tiny little thing?”
The woman looked like she could cry from how badly she needed it now. Like a dog in heat. Desperate. So fucking desperate to be fucked. “Force it,” she moaned, pleading at him with her doe-like eyes. Her nipples were freed from that blouse, hard and brown, rubbing sensitively against the desk.
“Force it…?” he stopped, his cock stood straight and erect on its own. “You want me to force my cock into your little hole? Do you know how fucking big I am?” He asked, incredulous.
“Yes, I want you to for—“ but he cut her off. Andrei suddenly shoved his cock into her mouth to remind her of his size. Her lips poured up around it. He could feel her hot tongue rub up around his shaft as she made muffled sounds against it, trying to talk. He gave her a warning slap on her face, and she quieted down. She squeaked with every thrust sloshed down into her throat. He pulled his cock from her mouth with a pop, and brought her slobber with it. They shared a moment of a stare. And then she nodded, and reached behind to grab onto her own ass, and spread herself open for him.
“I’m going to hurt you,” he guaranteed her, but he obliged and lined his cock up at her opening, and the size difference was daunting. His cock was a thickened, girthy 8 inches. And her pussy was so small he could lay his balls on it and it would disappear. “You’re sure, Miss Buchanan?”
“Yes,” she confirmed breathily, eyes hooded. Below him, against the head of his cock her pussy throbbed open and closed, begging for penetration.
Andrei pumped some precum around her hole, and then began to push forward. Her pussy resisted the pressure but he didn’t stop. He forced it forward. She started a low moan, getting louder and louder as he tried to open her. But the hole was so tight and swollen. He had to take his time, had to work it open, pumping just the very tip of his cock head in and out of the tightness. It tightened around it, and he slapped her. “Control yourself,” he snarled, and she whimpered. Even with her gushing around it, her hole clung to the head of his cock.
Andrei felt his need to fuck her overwhelm him. He hadn’t fucked such a young, tight little pussy in almost two decades.
She was kicking her legs and screaming her moans as he impaled her. Even through the pain, Rose held her ass cheeks open so he could watch intently what he was doing to her hole. “You’re doing so well, Miss Buchanan,” he promised. The ridges of his veiny cock disappearing as she took more and more, slowly, inch by inch, backtracking just to push in more the next thrust, until he was stuffed in at the hilt, and she was all filled up. They lay still for a moment, and he throbbed inside her as she gasped and squirmed, trying to get used to his size.
“I can feel it in my belly,” she gasped, struggling against it, and in her reflection in the window he could see the shock in her pretty face.
“You ready?” he asked, and she nodded even though they both knew she wasn’t. She might not ever be. And he began to pull out. They both groaned ecstatically. Until she was just clinging to the head of his cock, and then he thrust forcefully back in.
Her eyes tipped into the back of her head and she arched her ass further up for him, some involuntary movement dragging her deeper into her bliss. She panted. Her toes curled and she screamed out, on the verge of tears, her pussy leaking around it. Andrei grunted, defiling her with every pound into his desk. His big hands held onto her small pretty feet to anchor her as he fucked her more aggressively. They fell into a rhythm, and for a moment the only thing that existed was his huge cock plunging so deep into her, it protruded into her belly. Her ass smacked against his pelvis with every push into her cervix. Her nipples lobbed against the cold wood of his desk. Her cheeks were red, and her hair was bundled up into his fist.
Just as the phone rang again, Andrei felt a sudden clenching deep in his abdomen. And with a heavy groan, he throbbed his hot cum all over her cervix. Her pussy pulsated as it accepted his thick chords of cum shooting deep inside her, spreading it all over her young cervix only to drag it out of her and onto the floor. Below him her pussy still throbbed for more as she shivered with her own orgasm. Andrei dropped his grip from her hair, and let her ride out the convulsions until she went limp.
“Get dressed. Go home,” he demanded, trying to catch his breath as he yanked back on his boxers. “Your interview is done.”
And as his employee lay there, leaking out his cum on his desk, she suddenly gasped with realization. “Oh no…. I can’t….” Her hands covered her face and she mumbled, cheeks blooming with shame. “My boyfriend….”
Andrei grunted, humored. “Tell him you got to keep your job. And wear something tight tomorrow, Awra.”
And with that the CEO shrugged his jacket back on, grabbed his suitcase and keys, and left his employee there, dripping.
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