Power Play: Boss's Business Trip Bang
The clandestine encounter begins with a hushed, "Come here," from Candyman, his eyes locked onto Projectfundiary's curves, accentuated by her form-fitting business attire. She approaches, her heels clicking on the polished floor, her heart pounding in her chest. He guides her to the window, the city lights sparkling behind them. He unbuttons her blouse, revealing her lacy bra, his hands cupping her breasts. She reaches back, unhooking her bra, letting her breasts spill out. He growls, pushing her skirt up, his fingers finding her wetness. She gasps, her head tilting back as he fingers her, his thumb rubbing her clit. She reaches for his cock, stroking it through his pants. He unzips, freeing his hardness. She sinks to her knees, taking him into her mouth, her eyes locked onto his. He watches, his hands fisting her hair, as she sucks him off, her head bobbing. He pulls her up, spins her around, and fucks her against the window, her body pressed against the cool glass. The room fills with their moans, the sound of flesh slapping flesh, and the distant hum of the city.