
In the heart of the city, in a towering skyscraper, was a bustling office filled with the sounds of keyboards clacking and printers humming. Amidst the sea of cubicles, one woman stood out from the rest. Her name was Isabella, a stunning woman in her late twenties with a voluptuous figure, long flowing auburn hair, and piercing green eyes. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, round breasts, which she proudly displayed by not wearing a bra, causing her nipples to poke through her thin blouses. She also had a neatly trimmed patch of dark pubic hair peeking out from the top of her skirt, a rarity in today’s world of Brazilian waxes.
Isabella loved the power she held over her male coworkers. She knew they lusted after her, and she reveled in the attention. She would often bend over at her desk, giving them a glimpse of her cleavage or her pubic hair, just to see them squirm. But there was one man she had her sights set on – James, the handsome and successful CEO of the company.
James had always been professional, never giving in to Isabella’s advances. But she was determined to make him hers. She would flirt with him, leaving little gifts on his desk, and making sure to always look her best when he was around. And it seemed to be working – James was starting to look at her in a different way.
One day, after everyone had left the office, Isabella made her move. She walked into James’s office, closing the door behind her. She was wearing a tight-fitting dress that accentuated her curves and showed off her cleavage. James looked up from his paperwork, surprised to see her there.
“I just wanted to talk to you about something,” Isabella said, her voice low and sultry. She walked over to his desk, leaning over it so that her breasts were just inches from his face. James couldn’t help but stare.
“What is it?” he asked, his voice hoarse.
Isabella looked him in the eyes, biting her lower lip. “I think we both know what it is,” she said, before leaning in to kiss him. James hesitated for a moment, but then gave in to the temptation.
The kiss was passionate, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths. Isabella’s hands wandered down to James’s pants, feeling his hard cock through the fabric. She moaned, grinding her hips against him.
James’s hands wandered up to Isabella’s breasts, cupping them through her dress. He could feel her hard nipples pressing into his palms. He wanted her, needed her.
Isabella broke the kiss, looking him in the eyes. “Take me,” she whispered, before standing up and lifting her dress over her head, revealing her naked body underneath. She wasn’t wearing any underwear, her pubic hair neatly trimmed and glistening with wetness.
James’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her. He stood up, pulling off his own clothes. They came together in a rush, their bodies pressed together as they kissed and groped each other.
Isabella pushed James back onto his desk, climbing on top of him. She guided his cock into her wet pussy, sinking down onto him with a moan. James’s hands gripped her hips as she began to ride him, her breasts bouncing in front of his face.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” James groaned, his hips thrusting up to meet hers.
Isabella leaned down, her hair falling around their faces as she kissed him. She could feel her orgasm building, her pussy clenching around his cock.
“I’m close,” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. “I’m going to cum.”
James’s hands gripped her hips tighter, his thrusts becoming more urgent. “Cum for me,” he growled, his own orgasm building.
Isabella threw her head back, her body shaking as she came. James followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.
They stayed like that for a moment, panting and sweating, before finally pulling apart. Isabella smiled at him, before picking up her dress and walking out of the office, leaving James sitting there, stunned.
From that day on, Isabella had James wrapped around her finger. They would often have sex in the office, always in secret, always with the thrill of getting caught. And Isabella loved every moment of it, knowing that she had tamed the CEO, and made him hers.