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Command Performance

Command Performance

I strolled into Elena's corner office, the city skyline glittering behind her like a dare. "You summoned me, boss? Or is this another power play to remind me who's in charge?"

Elena smirked, her crimson lips curving as she rose from her desk, every inch the commanding CEO in a tailored skirt that hugged her curves. "Power play? Please, Jake. I don't need reminders. But I do need that enormous cock of yours. Tonight, you're going to fuck me while my husband watches. Cuckold him properly. Think you can handle it, or are you all talk?"

I leaned against the doorframe, matching her wit. "Handle it? Elena, your husband's about to learn what a real man feels like. But why the sudden generosity? Your marriage that dull?"

She circled me like a predator, voice sharp and teasing. "Dull doesn't begin to cover it. He's soft, predictable. You? You're hard just thinking about it, aren't you? I can see the outline already. Horny little employee, ready to serve."

My pulse raced as she pressed close, her hand brushing my thigh. "Dripping with anticipation, are we?" I shot back. "Or is that your pussy getting wet at the thought of me stretching you out?"

"Bold. I like it." She unbuttoned my shirt with deliberate fingers, pushing me toward the couch. "But let's be clear—I decide how this goes. On your knees? No. I want that cock in my mouth first. A preview blowjob before the main event."

Sweating already from the heat in the room, I watched her drop gracefully, strong and unyielding. She freed my throbbing length, eyes gleaming. "Enormous indeed. Perfect for ruining him." Her tongue teased, then she took me deep, wet and warm, making me groan.

"Panting already?" she murmured between strokes, hand working my shaft. "Save it. I want you hard and ready to claim my ass while he squirms."

I pulled her up, spinning her against the desk, hiking her skirt. Her pussy was dripping, slick and inviting. "You talk a big game, Elena. But can you take it?"

"Watch me." She guided me in, gasping as I thrust deep. The explosive rhythm built fast—her strong hips meeting mine, witty barbs turning to moans. "Harder. Make me come all over that cock."

Sweat slicked our skin as she rode the edge, panting commands. "Cum for me, Jake. Fill me while I imagine his face."

The scene ignited, bodies colliding toward the climax that would shatter everything.

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