Chapter 4
One quiet afternoon at the office, when everyone else was out to lunch, Yuka and Akito couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. They slipped into the conference room, the heavy door muffling any sounds of their passion.
Akito leaned against the long, mahogany table, his pants around his ankles, and his cock standing tall and proud. Yuka dropped to her knees, her eyes sparkling with lust as she took in the sight of him. She reached out, her soft, delicate hand wrapping around the base of his shaft, her thumb tracing the thick vein that pulsed with his desire.
He watched, his chest heaving, as she brought her lips to the tip, flicking her tongue out to taste the precum that beaded at the slit. He groaned, his hips jerking forward slightly as she took him into her mouth, her plump, pink lips stretching around his girth.
Her mouth was hot and wet, the perfect contrast to the cool office air, and Akito’s eyes rolled back in his head as she began to bob up and down, her cheeks hollowing with each suck. She took him deep, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip, and then she moved lower, her mouth engulfing his balls.
He groaned louder, his hand reaching out to grab a fistful of her hair, guiding her movements as she licked and sucked his sack. The feeling was indescribable, the sensation of her tongue on his most sensitive flesh making him feel like he could come at any moment.
Yuka moaned, the vibrations from her throat sending shockwaves through his body. She was in complete control, her mouth moving with a practiced ease that spoke of a deep, insatiable hunger for his cock. And as she took him back in, her teeth scraping gently against the base of his shaft.
Yuka’s talented mouth continued to worship Akito’s cock, her full lips sliding along his shaft with the ease of a practiced seductress. Her cheeks hollowed as she took him deeper into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth, her tongue dancing around the swollen head.
She could feel his body tensing, his muscles tightening as she worked him over, and she knew she had him on the edge. With a mischievous smile, she released his cock with a pop and moved her attention to his heavy balls, her tongue flicking and swirling around the sensitive skin.
Akito’s breath hitched, and he had to bite his lip to keep from crying out. The sight of her, kneeling before him, her mouth so close to his cock, was enough to drive him wild. He watched, his eyes glazed with lust, as she took one of his balls into her mouth, rolling it around with her tongue. He could feel the tension building in his balls, the pressure growing until he thought he might burst.
Yuka could feel Akito’s cock swelling in her mouth, the pulse of his impending release thrumming against her tongue. She knew that she had brought him to the brink, and the thought of his hot, sticky cum filling her mouth made her own pussy quiver with excitement.
She increased her suction, her cheeks hollowing even more as she took him as deep as she could, her throat tightening around him. Akito’s hand tightened in her hair, and with a low, guttural growl, he pulled her head back slightly before thrusting into her one final time. A torrent of cum shot forth, painting her face and mouth, the warm, salty taste of him making her moan with satisfaction.
She greedily swallowed, eager to take all of him in, her eyes never leaving his as she licked her lips clean. He watched, his chest heaving, as she savored every drop, her tongue darting out to catch the last remnants on her chin.
The power dynamics of their secret affair played out in that moment, her submission to his desires only fueling the fire between them. They both knew that this was a game they would continue to play, each encounter more daring and erotic than the last, as they danced on the razor’s edge of discovery and desire.
To be continued…
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