Standing at the before the door, a hot cup of coffee in her hand, the mug in her hand a gift from Jon-Corp institute on her twentieth birthday was Jennifer Sinclair, adorned in her tight-fitting office wear, her black pencil skirt clinging tightly to her ass, displaying her voluptuous lower shape and it was possible that she wore nothing underneath.
Her top clung more tightly, and if she hadn't worn anything underneath, it could potentially reveal an outline of her nipples, but the rules of modesty didn't stop her from being the slut that she was. The buttons on the shirt were opened, revealing her cleavage, which drew Levi in every time he stared.
"Why, hello there, sweetheart," she greeted with a flirtatious tone, waving at Levi, who wasn't too happy seeing her.
Levi stood quiet for a second till the snap of Jennifer's finger awoke him from his supposed trance, "U-um, what are you doing here, Jennifer?" he inquired with a little stutter, blinking as he tried to regain his composure.
Jennifer chuckled, taken aback by his question, "What are you talking about?" she said with a cheerful tone, "Don't you remember? I work here too, y'know?"
Oh yes, she worked here too, Levi had just remembered, shaking his head, "Oh, I'm sorry," he said with a nod, understanding the situation, why Jennifer was in the same office as him.
Seeing that the situation had gotten tougher, Levi walked forward, leaving the elevator as he walked past the flirtatious woman who stared him down from head to toe, enjoying everything she saw, and of course, she didn't wait to have another taste of what was cooking. The spaghetti she had for breakfast didn't satisfy her; she craved something bigger and far tastier, and it was between Levi's legs.
After that awkward moment, Levi returns to his cubicle, sitting on his desk, with the view of the computer and a couple of files which he had saved stacked up beside it. Sighing heavily, he began picking one of the files as work had begun, trying to forget the fact that tonight he was going to fuck the living daylights out of Aubrey, who tried her very best to be patient.
Sitting in her apartment, she could no longer wait; she wanted Levi so badly that she had locked all the doors and windows in her room and had begun to masturbate violently, stroking her clit as she watched a pornographic scene of the young man and her other Neighbours. Aubrey grunted, her muscles tensed as she stroked vigorously, "Fuck! Levi, I'm Cumming!" she moaned, her accent spicing up her actions.
In that instant, she succumbed to the masturbation, liquid splashing from her clit as her body shook violently, her body weakened from all the excessive force she used. She was now ready to give Levi the time of his life, a smile on her face, "Let's fucking do this, you bastard!" she said, panting heavily as she lay flat on the bed.
Rising from her bed after a minute, she sat on her desk, facing her work as she not only craved sexual pleasure but loved putting it into her poem. The money she was earning from being an anonymous poet couldn't compare to the pleasure she felt when living in her fantasies.
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Seconds had passed, turning to minutes and from there it turned into hours. Night had fallen as every worker in the building had returned to their various homes. Levi, being one of the company's trusted workers, toiled away at his desk, his job being quite simple but with a touch of hardship. The company's stocks were very important and needed to be sold before the next morning. The young man was to put his stocks on the market while making sure that it was a legit forum.
After putting at least a thousand stocks on the market for sale, making it possible for the workers responsible for confirming the payments to find it easy, Levi yawned, tired as his eyelids grew heavy. "Damn, I'm tired, maybe a good coffee would do the trick," he muttered to himself, satisfied after a job well done, but there were still a few little things he had to do.
Placing his hand inside his pocket, he brought out a spare key leading into Mr. Johnson's office. It seemed that the trust that he and the owner of the company had was quite deep, leading to the point that he was trusted with keeping the spare key that led to his office, and the coffee machine in the lounge was usually inactive on nights like this, except for the one in the owner's office.
Whistling through the hallways, the quietness gave him a sense of peace as the workplace tension from before had seriously stressed him out, and he almost felt like he was at his limit, especially with Jennifer Sinclair working beside him. Passing a few doors that had led to different offices owned by important officials, Levi finally reached the last one, which belonged to the very owner of Jon-Corp.
"Here we go," he muttered, trying to place the key into the hole, but he stopped.
Gazing at a small crack through the door, Levi noticed something; the door was open, which meant he wasn't the only one who had a spare key to the office. Could it be that Mr. Johnson was back? No, he remembered that the man had left a few hours ago, once everybody had gone home, leaving him alone in the office with the security guard still outside, as his job was more like a nine-to-five.
It couldn't have been the security guard, though, as he never recalled him being outside at his cubicle was at the entrance where the elevator was, so he would know if anybody passed through, except for the stairs, which anyone could use, but the guard never did use the stairs. Trying to put two and two together, the sound of sucking could be heard from inside, lips popping as well and the sounds of moaning echoing through the office.
Levi barged in, and this was the biggest mistake he would've ever made. The view before him was traumatic: a nude Jennifer Sinclair lying on the table as Maxine Elagado violently sucked her clit. The young woman moaned, screaming as she grinned widely, her eyes rolled back, to the point that it looked like she was possessed.
"My God..." Levi muttered, disgusted by what he was seeing.
The attention of the two women was piqued. Jennifer turned to face the young man, a joyful look in her eyes, "Oh... Levi," she said, climbing down from the table as Maxine wiped the juices from her lips. Panting heavily, she faced the young man Levi with a flirtatious look, her green eyes gazing up and down at him, her attention on his huge friend at the middle of his legs, "I've been expecting you"
Seeing that Jennifer had her gaze all over him, Levi knew it was over for him, so he could try to escape the situation, "Uhhh... well, I gotta go," he said, stepping back.
Jennifer did not like this; her expression changed. "Where do you think you're going, handsome?" she asked, causing the man to stop. "I'm already in the mood, and since you're here, why not join us?"
Levi's heart began to pound, now there was no way for him to escape his fate, he was already tensed up about Aubrey Smith, the erotic poet and now he was stuck, "Look, I don't think this is a good time, I've got a lot of work to do," he said, trying to dodge the situation, his tone firm and serious but Jennifer didn't care.
Prompting Maxine to close the door, which she did quickly, acting as a pet, Jennifer walked closer to the young man, her huge hips and ass swaying and her big breasts with pierced nipples drawing him closer. Closing the distance between them, she could notice the huge bulge in Levi's pants, which she gently held in her hands before stretching upward and kissing the young man.
After seconds, she dropped down, the saliva in her lips being licked up by her long, sticky tongue, "How about a threesome?" she said, ordering Maxine one last time as she walked up to them, crouching down as she took off his trousers, now staring at the huge stick he carried.
"Oh my gosh, you're so huge, Mr. Quinn," Maxine remarked as she and Jennifer shared a heartwarming chuckle.
Levi, who was fed up with this, feeling that he was nothing but a pet that could be used, reacted, his anger rising as he pushed the women, "That's enough!" he shouted.
Jennifer gazed at the young man with a look of surprise, but she couldn't help but feel annoyed at that reaction, "Hey, what's with you all of a sudden?" she inquired.
"What's with me? Are you seriously asking me that stupid question?" Levi replied, his anger rising with each word that escaped his mouth.
"Of course I am, you're supposed to do as I say, we already agreed, and now you've spoilt my mood," Jennifer retorted.
"To hell with your goddamn mood, you stupid whore!" Levi shouted, "Do you think that just because I accepted your stupid deal, I would be subjected as a stupid sex slave?!"
"Well, you don't have a say in anything I do to you, so what does that make you?!" said Jennifer, angered by his reaction and as the words flew out of her mouth, she stood quiet.
Levi was quiet as well. Hearing those words slip out of her mouth struck him. "So that's how it is, huh?" he said, "Go fuck yourself and that stupid whore right next to you, I'm out of here"
Watching the young man raise his pants back up, Jennifer couldn't hold the anger that she had displayed; inside of her was a deeper turmoil that she felt. She loved Levi so much, but she didn't realize that she was using him, she didn't like the rest of the neigbours and seeing him leave was far too much for her to bare, "Don't you dare walk out of that door," she said, causing Levi to stop, "If you fucking do, I swear I'll-"
"You'll send the video?" Levi interrupted, "Go on then, my life's already ruined, the video is just a fragment"
Seeing that Levi no longer cared about the consequences, Jennifer rushed at him, gripping his arm tightly, which enraged the young man. "Get off me!" he screamed, striking her across the face, which caused her to fall on the floor.