Three days after that night in the office, Black Enterprises closed a massive deal worth over two hundred million dollars. The entire office celebrated with champagne in the boardroom. But the real celebration happened later.
At 10:30 PM, only Damien and Sophia remained on the top floor. The champagne had made Sophia’s cheeks flushed and her body warm. She stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the glittering city below. Her tight navy dress hugged her curves perfectly.
Damien walked up behind her slowly. He stopped so close that she could feel the heat of his body.
“You did good today,” he said, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. “Very good.”
Sophia turned around. Her breasts brushed against his chest. “Thank you, sir.”
Damien stared at her lips, then lower, at the way her hard n*****s pressed against the thin fabric of her dress. He reached out and brushed a strand of hair from her face.
“I shouldn’t be doing this,” he muttered.
“Then don’t,” Sophia whispered, even as she stepped closer. “But I want you to.”
That was all the permission he needed.
Damien grabbed her waist and pulled her hard against him. He kissed her like a man who was possessed. His mouth claimed hers roughly. His tongue pushed deep into her mouth, tasting the champagne on her tongue. Sophia moaned loudly and wrapped her arms around his neck. The kiss was wet, hungry, and desperate.
He pushed her back against the glass window. The cold surface pressed against her back while his hot body pressed against her front. His hands roamed greedily. He squeezed her full breasts through her dress, pinching her n*****s until she gasped into his mouth.
“f**k, I’ve been thinking about these t**s for days,” he growled.
He pulled the zipper of her dress down in one rough motion. The dress fell to the floor, leaving her in only a tiny black lace thong. Damien groaned at the sight of her almost naked body.
He dropped to his knees right there in the middle of the office. He yanked her thong down her legs and buried his face between her thighs.
Sophia cried out as his warm tongue licked her soaked p***y. He ate her like a starving man. His tongue gave long, hungry strokes from her entrance to her swollen c**t. He sucked her c**t hard, flicking it fast with his tongue while two thick fingers pushed deep inside her.
“Oh my God… Mr. Black!” Sophia moaned loudly. She grabbed his hair and ground her p***y against his face. Her juices coated his tongue and chin.
Damien fingered her faster, curling his fingers against that sensitive spot inside her. The wet, filthy sounds of his fingers pumping into her dripping cunt echoed through the quiet office.
“You taste so f*****g sweet,” he groaned against her p***y. “I could eat this cunt for hours.”
Sophia’s legs started shaking. She came hard on his tongue, screaming his name as her p***y clenched around his fingers. Hot juices flooded his mouth. Damien kept licking and sucking until she trembled uncontrollably.
He stood up, his face shiny with her wetness. He kissed her again, letting her taste herself on his tongue. While kissing her, he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his thick, rock-hard c**k. It was heavy and throbbing, the head already leaking precum.
Sophia wrapped her hand around it and stroked him. “You’re so big,” she whispered.
Damien turned her around and bent her over the large conference table. He spread her legs wide and rubbed his c**k up and down her dripping slit.
“Tell me you want it,” he demanded, teasing her entrance.
“I want your c**k, sir,” Sophia begged, pushing her ass back against him. “Please f**k me. I need you inside me.”
Damien gripped her hips tightly and thrust forward. He buried his thick c**k deep inside her tight p***y in one powerful stroke. Sophia moaned loudly at the stretch. He felt even bigger than she imagined.
“f**k… you’re so tight,” he groaned.
He started f*****g her hard. Deep, brutal strokes. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass filled the boardroom. Every thrust pushed her breasts against the cold table. Sophia’s moans became shameless and broken.
“Harder,” she begged. “f**k me harder, Mr. Black.”
Damien spanked her ass hard and pounded into her faster. His heavy balls slapped against her c**t with every thrust. He reached around and rubbed her swollen c**t while destroying her p***y.
Sophia came again. Her walls squeezed his c**k like a vice as she screamed in pleasure. Her juices ran down her thighs.
Damien pulled out, turned her around, and lifted her onto the table. He spread her legs wide and slammed back inside her. They were face to face now. He f****d her deep and rough while kissing her hungrily.
“I’m going to c*m inside you,” he growled against her lips.
“Yes,” Sophia moaned. “c*m inside me. Fill me up.”
With a deep groan, Damien buried himself deep inside her and came hard. Thick, powerful ropes of hot c*m flooded her p***y. He kept thrusting slowly, pushing every drop deep inside her as they both tried to catch their breath.
They stayed connected for a long moment, breathing heavily. Damien’s c*m started leaking out of her p***y around his c**k.
He kissed her again, slower this time, but still full of hunger.
“This can’t happen again,” he said, even as his c**k twitched inside her.
Sophia smiled and squeezed her p***y around him. “We both know that’s a lie, sir.”
Damien groaned and kissed her once more.
Their dangerous game had officially begun.