“Thank you all for joining, see you all again next week?” Jake finishes before he clicks the ‘end call’ button on his webconference client. Letting out a deep sigh, he lets go of the frustration of yet another call filled with petty politicking. A company like this sometimes feels a bit too much like a debating club, he thinks to himself. Letting his fingers run through his hair, gray as if the pigment of the hair on his temple has eroded by a repeat of this movement, he lets himself refocus on the task at hand.
Locking his laptop, he pushes his chair back before rising and moving towards the shuttered windows to check on the state of his outfit. After adjusting his white shirt and red tie, he buttons up the upper 2 on his gray suit. His next meeting is on the seventh floor, that leaves him with precious little time to grab some water and take the elevator.
Reaching the floor, Jake double-checks the floor plan to confirm where the meeting room is. With a curious but confident air he walks into the meeting room. Jake is thinking it’s always a surprise what this department comes up with in these meetings, when that thought gets interrupted. He nearly pauses his step when he sees who is sitting there, Valentina. In a two piece black suit, her black skirt covering a pair of stockinged legs and similarly black heels. She gets up in a way that gives him a look into her otherwise covered cleavage and extends her hand, trimmed red-lacquered nails flashing in the bright light, “Jake, what a pleasure to have you here.”
“Valentina, the pleasure is mine” Jake says as he takes a seat opposite from her. She moves to the tray with refreshments and asks “Water?” . “No thank you.”. “I didn’t expect you here to be honest”, she mentions as she moves to the door to close it, as well as the blinds.
“Why is it you are here instead of John?” Valentina says as she walks towards Jake, swaying her hips. “I thought.. ” she starts, but Jake stands up and grips her hand. “Are you playing coy with me?” he says, and lets his eyes run over her curves, and with one swift motion he pulls her hand on top of the desk, while his other pushes against her lower back. “You know very well why I’m here.” he says, squeezing her full ass through the skirt. Turning her again, he pulls Valentina in for a kiss, before he grabs the back of her neck and forces her down.
Valentina does not skip a beat as she squats in her heels and finds the zipper on his pants quickly and digs in with her hand to free his cock, wisely skipping the battle to undo his belt. Her red lips find his already growing cock and envelop it. With a grunt and a moan Jake closes his eyes. “Yes” he murmurs, and regains control of himself to grab and bundle her black hair in a tail, or a handle as he tends to think of it. “Suck on it like the good girl you are” he says as she looks up to him with her brown eyes as she bobs back and forth, almost humming with pleasure.
As his cock reaches full strength, her back and forth takes longer to accomplish – her head has to travel further. With a grunt he pushes his shaft in deep, holding it until he feels her body contract and she gags. He pulls out, and lets her gasp for hair before pulling her up. “Good, you took it all” he says as he grabs her by the chin, then kisses her. He forces her over the desk, and Valentina can barely put her elbows down right to stay on her feet. He slaps her ass once, then strips her skirt up and slaps her a second time on the other cheek.
He kneels behind her and then pulls her thong the side, as it got pulled in tight by her previous squatting. He starts licking her indiscriminately, from cheeks, to lips, to her asshole, as if to make sure no spot gets skipped. Valentina quickly moves from gasping to moaning, as she gets licked out thoroughly. And when she can finally bring out a ‘yes…I, …’, Jake stops and gets up. His fingers reach for her soaking wet lips and starting exploring as his other hand forces Valentina’s upper body against the table. As he grabs her neck, his wet fingers coat his glistening cock with her juices and he presses his tip against her. “Beg for it.” Jake says, and as if by reflex Valentina responds directly “Please, fuck me, please, use me”
Jake doesn’t wait beyond the first please and thrusts in deep immediately. Her body reacts with a shiver, but welcomes him fully. Valentina manages to finish her pleading as he starts fucking her, slowly at first, but quickly building rhythm. Grabbing Valentina by the wrists, Jake pulls her upper body taut as he keeps on driving his member down into her. Valentina starts moaning louder and louder. Afraid to get caught, but hesitant to stop thrusting, Jake removes his tie with one hand and stuff it into her mouth. “Sssshhh” he says, and grabs her by the hair again.
On the edge of control Jake thrusts into Valentina. Her muffled moans are now overtaken by his closed mouth grunting and the rhythmic slaps of his body against hers. Feeling her body wind up for release, he tells her “Yes, I own this pussy now, let go, give in” Her body reacts immediately, clenching and unclenching, her orgasm like a wave through her body and muffled screams through the tie before she spits the tie out, and gasps for breath. Seeing, and feeling her orgasm like this, Jake gets to the point of no return as well. He pulls out, and pulls Valentina off the table, back to her knees. He barely can aim when the first spurt of cum streaks over her face and pushes his still pulsating cock in her mouth and releases the rest. With a deep grunt and a ‘fuck’ he spills his cum in her mouth. She gulps it down as if she is gasping for air.
He falls back in the chair to catch his breath, as Valentina gets up shakily to check her face in the reflecting mirror. “Well, there’s goes my make-up again, I thought you said you’d be more careful.” she says as she wipes her face down and straightens her skirt. Jake grins and gets up, she turns to check his reaction when he reaches her and kisses her deeply. “I’ll try again next week.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kanztn/the_multinational