In the dimly lit corner office of the bustling metropolis’s most prestigious high-rise, a woman worked late into the night. The room was filled with the soft glow of her desk lamp, casting elongated shadows that danced upon the walls. She was a striking figure, with curves that could only be described as voluptuous, and a mane of fiery red hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Her ample bosom was barely contained by the lace lingerie she wore, and her porcelain skin was adorned with a smattering of freckles that only served to enhance her allure.
Her name was Eleanor, and she was the CEO of a successful marketing firm. She had worked tirelessly to get to where she was, and she was not about to let anything stand in her way. Not even the allure of the young intern who had been working under her for the past few months.
His name was Jack, and he was a recent college graduate, eager to make his mark in the world. He had been assigned to Eleanor’s team, and from the moment he laid eyes on her, he was captivated. Her beauty was undeniable, but it was her strength and confidence that truly drew him in.
As the nights wore on, and the office grew quiet, Jack found himself lingering in Eleanor’s office, eager to soak up every last ounce of her wisdom. And Eleanor, for her part, found herself drawn to the young intern’s enthusiasm and drive. She saw in him a reflection of herself, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of protectiveness towards him.
One night, as they were working late, Eleanor found herself growing weary. She leaned back in her chair, her eyes heavy with exhaustion. Jack, noticing her fatigue, offered to get her a cup of coffee from the break room. Eleanor smiled, grateful for his thoughtfulness.
When Jack returned, he found Eleanor standing by the window, looking out at the city lights. He approached her, the cup of coffee in his hands. As he handed it to her, their fingers brushed against each other, and they both felt a jolt of electricity run through them.
Without a word, Eleanor set the coffee down on her desk, and turned to face Jack. Her eyes were heavy with desire, and her lips were parted ever so slightly. Jack, unable to resist, leaned in and kissed her.
The kiss was electric, and Eleanor felt herself melting into Jack’s arms. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she longed to feel his skin against hers.
With a flick of her wrist, Eleanor closed the blinds, enveloping the room in darkness. She then turned to face Jack, her eyes glinting with desire.
“I want you,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Jack, unable to resist, pulled Eleanor close, his hands roaming over her curves. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples, causing her to gasp with pleasure.
Eleanor, for her part, was not shy about what she wanted. She reached down, her fingers finding the button on Jack’s pants. She undid it, her hand slipping inside, finding him hard and ready.
With a moan, she sank to her knees, taking him into her mouth. Jack’s head fell back, a groan escaping his lips as he felt her hot, wet mouth envelop him.
Eleanor, lost in the moment, worked her magic on Jack’s cock. She sucked and licked, her fingers playing with his balls. Jack’s hips thrust forward, unable to control himself.
But Eleanor was not done with him yet. She stood up, her hands going to the straps of her lingerie. She let them fall, her breasts spilling out, her nipples hard and aching for attention.
Jack, unable to resist, leaned in and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Eleanor’s head fell back, a moan escaping her lips.
With a growl, Jack picked Eleanor up, his hands on her ass. He carried her to the couch, laying her down gently. He then knelt between her legs, his hands spreading her thighs apart.
Eleanor’s pussy was already wet, glistening in the dim light. Jack leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. Eleanor’s back arched, a moan escaping her lips as she felt Jack’s tongue on her clit.
Jack, expertly, licked and sucked, his fingers finding her entrance. He slid one inside, then two, fucking her with his fingers as he sucked on her clit. Eleanor’s hips bucked, her moans growing louder as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
With a cry, she came, her orgasm ripping through her like a wave. Jack, not done with her yet, stood up and entered her in one swift motion.
Eleanor’s pussy was tight and hot, gripping him like a vice. Jack thrust in and out, his hips slapping against hers. Eleanor’s moans grew louder, her nails digging into Jack’s back as she felt another orgasm building.
With a final thrust, Jack came, filling Eleanor with his seed. They collapsed onto the couch, their bodies slick with sweat.
As they lay there, spent, Eleanor looked at Jack, a soft smile on her lips.
“Welcome to the team,” she whispered.
