My Alluring CEO -
Chapter 42 rooftop 2[r18]
Chapter 42: Chapter 42 rooftop 2[r18]
With his right hand supporting her smooth buttocks, his left hand grabbing his hard and hot penis, Jack aimed at her entrance and gently inserted it, feeling the tip being slowly swallowed by her wet, soft core, a sense of tightness, a feeling of being blocked.
Jack moved his hips back and forth, the tip continuously thrusting at her entrance. Gradually penetrating, after a moment of tightness, there was a sense of sudden openness, with his penis halfway inserted into her tight, hot core, gently thrusting back and forth.
Eva’s moans were continuous, her core tightening as if unwilling to relax.
Jack bit down on Eva’s erect pink nipple. His lower abdomen bumped against her soft belly, his penis thrusting into her tight walls.
With each thrust, lewd sounds echoed. Eva moaned, feeling him hit her cervix.
Jack pinched her firm pink nipples, accelerating his thrusts, filling the room with lewd sounds.
Eva turned her head and opened her soft, small lips, moaning with pleasure, and Jack’s mouth met hers, his tongue exploring and stirring inside.
Her fluids flowed out, streaming along Jack’s shaft down to his scrotum.
Eva’s face flushed as if drunk, her expression excited, her delicate face contorted. She gasped rapidly. Her tight core sprayed out more hot love juices, wetting the base of her legs.
As Jack’s waist relaxed, the tip pushed through layers of fleshy folds and deeply hit her cervix.
Eva closed her eyes tightly, emitting a trembling nasal sound.
Jack’s shaft, soaked in her juices, thrust into her tight and soft core, the delicate flesh entwining around him from the tip to the base that entered her body.
The hot and moist space sucked and squeezed the tip, with each inch of penetration increasing Jack’s desire to cum.
When the tip finally reached the deepest point, Jack felt on the brink of collapse, panting as he forcefully thrust into her depths.
The vigorous thrusting made Eva moan continuously, unable to help but whimper, her slender thighs tightening around Jack’s waist, pressing his head against her soft chest.
With one forceful thrust, Jack finally released thick semen inside Eva’s body.
Jack slowly pulled out, and as he retreated, the milky, viscous fluid slowly flowed out from her.
Eva looked at Jack with teary eyes, whispering softly, "Hold me tight, Jack, hold me tight!"
While walking home, Jack felt incredibly refreshed from head to toe. All the annoyance from arguing with Emily had disappeared without a trace. He never expected making love with Eva to have such benefits. He thought to himself that having Eva in his life would be enough, and he was ready to let Emily disappear from his life.
The next day, as the office building was undergoing electrical maintenance, the workers saw a beautiful woman passing by.
This busty woman was wearing a white shirt and jeans, looking very sexy.
This sexy woman was Emily. After being ravaged by the masked man last night, there were deep blood marks on her breasts and thighs that had not faded by morning.
Helpless, Emily could only change into a shirt and jeans to cover the marks left by the man.
She remembered slapping Jack last night and felt some regret. Lost in contemplation, she suddenly noticed several workers staring at her breasts and thighs intently. Her face blushed involuntarily, and she hurriedly walked past with her head down.
Normally, she wouldn’t mind being looked at like that, but after being played with by a man the night before, she subconsciously felt a resistance to men’s gazes.
Seeing Emily’s shy and charming demeanor, the workers were all stunned. They stared intently at this sexy woman as she hurried past, only coming back to their senses later and gossiping animatedly.
"Wow, this woman has really big breasts. It must be amazing to have sex with her." "You’re dreaming. She’s a white-collar worker in a big company. Do you think you can get with her?"
The workers burst into laughter. However, a small, thin worker on the side remained silent, absentmindedly touching his other gloved hand.
The wound on the back of his hand still faintly hurt, but thinking of Emily helping him release with her ample breasts last night, a cold smile appeared on his lips.
However, the thin worker decided to temporarily let Emily go, as there were still many lonely women waiting for him to conquer. Messing with her lately would only cause trouble.
Emily arrived at the office, and her attire surprised her colleagues.
Her colleague Mary Grey exclaimed dramatically, "Ms. Chad, what’s gotten into you today? Dressed so conservatively?"
Mary had always had a grudge against Emily and often made snide remarks.
Ignoring Mary, Emily sat at her desk and started organizing the files.
Her phone beeped, a text from her colleague Sanders Morgan saying: [Don’t bother with Mary, she’s not worth it.]
Emily felt touched and replied: [Thank you. I’m fine.]
Sanders was also one of Emily’s admirers, but he was more attracted to Emily’s demeanor. Most women would climb the corporate ladder at all costs, but Emily relied on her abilities, steadily advancing step by step, which Sanders admired the most.
However, they never had the opportunity to develop their relationship, so it remained lukewarm.
After a while, Emily had some free time and absentmindedly doodled on a piece of paper in front of her.
Then she suddenly realized she had been writing Jack’s name the whole time.
Quickly crossing it out with her pen, she crumpled the paper and threw it into the nearby trash can, her face flushed.
Emily thought she had already forgotten about Jack, but she was surprised to find that he had left such a deep impression on her.
She couldn’t help but think, ’Could it be that I’ve already fallen for him? No! Impossible!"
Feeling flustered, she suddenly imagined Jack saying to her with a smile, "Emily, I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you to death! I want to thrust my big cock into your pussy with all my might, and then ejaculate into your uterus!"
Thinking of Jack’s blatant intentions towards her body, Emily couldn’t help but squeeze her legs tightly together.
She keenly felt the wetness between her thighs.
Finally, Emily couldn’t resist and went to the bathroom, took off her jeans, and found obvious wet marks on her black lace panties.
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