Third leaned back in his plush leather chair, a self-satisfied smile playing on his lips as he finished explaining the details of the contract to Soviet. "Just think of the potential," he said, his voice oozing enthusiasm. "With our resources combined, there's no limit to what we can achieve."
Soviet, however, remained unconvinced. He sat rigidly in his chair, his arms crossed and a skeptical frown etched on his face. "I'm not sure this is the right move for me," he said, his voice laced with doubt.
Third could sense Soviet's reluctance, and he knew he needed to take a different approach. He stood up from his chair and walked around the desk, stopping in front of Soviet. He pretended to search for something on the floor, but in reality, he was moving closer to Soviet's crotch.
As he knelt down, he glanced up at Soviet through his thick lashes. "I have a proposition for you," he said, his voice low and seductive. "I think I could be of service to you in a way that goes beyond this contract."
Soviet's eyes widened in surprise as he realized what Third was insinuating. He tried to stand up, but Third was quick. He locked his arms around Soviet's waist, keeping him in place.
"Please, just hear me out," Third pleaded, his voice filled with urgency. "I want to show you what I can do for you."
Soviet hesitated, his body tense and on guard. But after a moment, he cautiously agreed.
Third's grin widened as he unzipped Soviet's pants and pulled down his underwear. He wrapped his hand around Soviet's c*ck, teasing him before taking it in his mouth.
Soviet became increasingly aroused, moaning and grabbing Third's shoulders. Third reveled in the feeling of power, enjoying the control he had over Soviet.
As Soviet reached his climax, filling Third's mouth with c*m, he thanked Third, still flushed and aroused.
"Now, how about we sign this contract?" Third suggested, holding up the document.
But Soviet interrupted him. "There's something else I want from you," he said, his voice filled with a deeper desire.
Third agreed to give Soviet what he needed, and the two men signed the contract, sealing their alliance.
As they shook hands, Third couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He had used his charm and persuasive skills to get what he wanted, and in the process, he had gained a powerful ally.
"Until next time," Third said, a wicked glint in his eye.
Soviet simply nodded, still reeling from the encounter. He knew he had made the right decision, and he couldn't wait to see what the future held for their partnership.
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