Chapter 277: Chapter 277: The Lateral Door
"A business proposal," said Alexander, his voice dropping into a low, predatory rumble as his large hands slid from her shoulders down to the lapels of her blouse. "But first, let’s get you in the right frame of mind to negotiate."
Without waiting for a reply, Alexander pulled her chair back, dropped to his knees right between her thighs, and pushed her tailored skirt all the way up to her waist. Isabella let out a choked gasp as he grabbed the side of her silk lace thong, hooking his finger into the strap and pulling it to the side to expose her bare, swollen, and already dripping pink slit.
Slick...
"Ah! Alex... wait, we’re in the office—" Isabella whimpered, her hands flying to grip his hair as his tongue shot forward, burying itself between her slick outer lips with a wet lap.
Slurp... squelch...
Alexander didn’t answer with words. He locked his hands onto her thighs, digging his fingers into her soft flesh as he began to lick her with an aggressive rhythm. His tongue swirled over her sensitive clitoris, sending waves of heat up her spine. The wet, messy sounds of his mouth devouring her filled the quiet room, competing with the uneven pants escaping her throat.
"Mmh! Ah... fuck, Alex... you’re so aggressive," Isabella gasped out, her head snapping back against the leather chair, her thighs trembling as she tried to keep her voice down. Even under the rush of pleasure, her sharp mind was still working. She looked down at him, her fingers tightening in his hair. "Wait... an enterprise? Are you... ah! Are you talking about going against TMC?"
Alexander pulled his face back for a fraction of a second, his lips glistening with her sweet, thick fluids, a dangerous smirk cutting through his face. "Not directly. But I don’t trust them for a second. I need a lateral door, a backup plan to escape if everything goes to shit. I want my own operation."
"That’s... mmh! That’s exactly how everyone started," Isabella moaned out, her hips instinctively twitching forward to chase his mouth as he buried his tongue right back into her soaking core. Slick... slurp... "Even BIG Black began exactly like that... Ah! Do you really want to follow in those footsteps? TMC doesn’t tolerate new competition, Alex... they’ll hunt you down..."
"I don’t give a fuck what they tolerate," growled Alexander, his voice muffled against her wet skin as he delivered a lick that made her whole body arch off the seat. "I need someone who understands the rules of this underground world to manage the structure. I need you, Isabella."
"I could... ah! I could help you," Isabella whimpered, a loud, trembling moan breaking through her lips as Alexander inserted two long fingers deep inside her tight, scorching hot channel, pumping her while his tongue continued to assault her clitoris. Squelch... squelch... "But... mmh... what do I get out of risking so much? What’s my reward for taking such a risk?"
"Whatever the hell you want," muttered Alexander, his fingers driving deeper into her soaking wet walls, coating his hand in her continuous release. "Name it. If it exists, I’ll get it for you."
"Ah! God, Alex! Faster... right there!" Isabella shrieked softly, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she neared an explosive release. She looked down at him, her eyes dilated with pure pleasure. "I don’t want... I don’t want money! Just keep being exactly who you are... I already owe you everything for saving my daughter from those monsters... so I’ll help you build whatever you want!"
The submission in her voice was the final trigger. Alexander accelerated his fingers and tongue into a savage cadence, the wet, obscene sounds of their friction echoing against the mahogany desk. Isabella’s body went rigid, her internal walls clamping down around his fingers like a burning vice as she let out a loud, broken cry, a torrent of her sweet juices soaking his hand as she collapsed back into the chair, spent and mastered by the pleasure.
"But first," Alexander whispered, his voice dropping with intent as he stood up, his hand dripping with her fluids. "A little signing bonus."
He grabbed her waist and hauled her out of the chair, spinning her around so she was facing the mahogany desk. Before she could even catch her breath, Alexander bent her over the smooth wood, scattering a few stray papers across the surface. He reached down and gripped the side strap of her silk lace thong again, but instead of pulling it out of the way, he yanked it upward, wedging the thin string between the soft, trembling cheeks of her mature ass.
Using the taut lace like a handle, he pulled her hips back, tilting her pelvis to expose her swollen, dripping pink crevice beneath her hiked-up skirt.
"Alex... wait, someone could—ah!" Isabella’s protest dissolved into a broken shriek as Alexander unbuckled his pants, aligned his thick, throbbing length against her slick core, and buried himself inside her with one brutal thrust.
Slick!
The total intrusion drove all the air right out of her lungs. Her palms slapped flat against the mahogany wood for support, her fingers clawing at the edges as Alexander locked his hands onto her waist and began to plow into her with a savage rhythm.
Clack! Clack! Clack!
"Oh god... fuck, Alex!" Isabella whimpered, her head hanging low as her mature body absorbed each deep impact. The tight friction of the thong cutting into her skin combined with the stretching heat of his shaft was driving her over the edge. The wet, slapping sounds of their skin colliding echoed through the private office, a dirty cadence that she couldn’t hide.
Alexander didn’t show an ounce of mercy. He leaned his frame down over her back, biting into the side of her neck while his hips continued to deliver a series of punishing, deep thrusts that hit her spot every time.
"Mmh! Ah! Yes... just like that... break me, Alex!" Isabella cried out, abandoned to the pleasure, her internal walls clamping down around him like a burning furnace as she rode the wave of his weight, utterly conquered and sealed into his new enterprise before the resignation letter on her screen could even dry.
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