In the heart of the city, there was a bustling office building. On the top floor, in a corner office, worked a woman named Isabella. She was a successful businesswoman, known for her sharp mind and sharp tongue. But today, she had let her hair down.
Isabella had just returned from a tropical vacation, and the sun and salt had left their mark on her. Her long, dark hair was pulled back into a messy bun, strands falling out to frame her flushed face. She wore a brightly colored bikini top under her blazer, the bottoms peeking out from under her pencil skirt.
As she worked, she couldn’t help but feel the heat of the day and the memories of her vacation. She found herself distracted, her mind wandering to thoughts of the warm sand and the cool ocean. She let out a sigh, causing her assistant, Jake, to look up from his desk.
Jake was a young, handsome man, and he had always had a bit of a crush on his boss. He couldn’t help but notice the way Isabella’s bikini top hugged her curves, the way her hair fell around her face. He felt his heart race as he looked at her, and he couldn’t help but feel a stirring in his pants.
As the day went on, Jake found himself increasingly distracted by Isabella. He couldn’t focus on his work, his mind constantly drifting to thoughts of her. He found himself making excuses to go into her office, to talk to her, to be near her.
Finally, as the sun began to set, Jake couldn’t take it any longer. He gathered his courage and walked into Isabella’s office. She looked up at him, her eyes heavy with desire. He could see the heat in her gaze, and he knew that she felt it too.
Without a word, Jake crossed the room and pulled Isabella into his arms. She melted into him, her body molding to his. He could feel her heart racing, matching his own. He leaned down and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth.
Isabella moaned as Jake’s hands roamed her body, his fingers tracing the lines of her bikini. She could feel herself getting wet, her body responding to his touch. She reached down and grabbed his cock, feeling it harden in her hand.
Jake pulled back from the kiss and looked at Isabella. “I want you,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
Isabella nodded, her eyes shining with need. “Take me,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jake didn’t need to be told twice. He picked Isabella up and carried her to the couch, laying her down gently. He pulled off her bikini top, revealing her firm, round breasts. He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.
Isabella moaned, her back arching off the couch. She reached down and pulled off her bikini bottoms, spreading her legs wide. Jake took the hint, and he moved between her legs. He leaned down and kissed her inner thigh, his tongue tracing a path to her wet pussy.
Isabella moaned as Jake’s tongue explored her, licking and sucking on her clit. She could feel herself getting close, her body trembling with pleasure. Jake could sense it too, and he increased his pace, his tongue flicking faster and faster.
Isabella cried out as she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Jake didn’t give her time to recover, he moved up and entered her, his cock sliding in easily. He began to thrust, his hips moving in time with Isabella’s.
Isabella moaned as Jake filled her, her body moving with his. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper. He leaned down and kissed her, their tongues dancing as their bodies moved together.
Jake could feel himself getting close, his balls tightening. He reached down and grabbed Isabella’s ass, pulling her closer. He thrust harder and deeper, his cock hitting her G-spot.
Isabella moaned as she came again, her body tightening around Jake’s cock. He couldn’t hold back any longer, and he came too, filling her with his seed.
They lay there, entwined, their bodies slick with sweat. Jake looked at Isabella, her hair messy, her makeup smeared. She had never looked
