Christopher Gonzalez stepped out of his SUV and into the world-renowned investment bank, Gonzalez Enterprise. He was a tall, fit man with warm caramel-colored skin that glowed in the sunlight. His gym-honed muscles were defined perfectly under his navy blue shirt. As he walked towards the building, his sharp jawline gave him an edge that commanded respect from everyone around him.
Christopher was a successful businessman who had inherited the family business from his father. He had worked hard to maintain his father's legacy and had expanded the business beyond his father's wildest dreams. The investment bank was his pride and joy, and he ran it with an iron fist.
As he entered the lobby, he was greeted by a flurry of activity. People rushed past him, some heading for meetings while others headed out for lunch. The high-end clientele was busy discussing investments and closing deals over coffee at the plush seating areas. Christopher moved confidently through the crowd and entered the elevator.
As Christopher stepped out of the elevator onto the top floor, he was greeted by his secretary Chelsea St. Dominic with a warm smile. "Good morning, Mr. Gonzalez," chirped happily. "I have your schedule for the day placed on your desk. Your first meeting is in two hours at 9 am."
Christopher nodded appreciatively as he walked to his private office with Chelsea following behind. He sank into his chair, feeling grateful that someone had already organized his day for him. Chelsea cleared her throat and spoke up again. "Umm, you look ravishing as always sir."
He looked up at her and couldn't help but admire how stunning she looked. She wore an alluring black short flare dress that hugged her curves perfectly. "You look beautiful," he said honestly. "Did you have your hair done? It looks different."
"Yes, I got my hair thonged into curls yesterday. Do you like it?" Chelsea asked, hoping to receive a compliment from her boss.
Christopher nodded approvingly. "It suits you," he said before turning to his laptop and checking his emails.
Christopher grinned as he observed Chelsea approach him. She knelt down between his legs, allowing him to see the fullness of her firm breast from the dress' sweetheart neckline.
Gently she undid his belt and zippers, then held up his dick and savored the sensation as she sucked on his dick. Of course, Christopher felt pleasure.
When he was finished, he moved Chelsea to the table in a doggy position. He began by fingering her slowly and soon picked up the pace. Chelsea let out a few whimpers and moans of delight.
Christopher knew she wanted to cum, so he pulled his finger out and left her at the edge. He then got to his feet, slammed his hardened dick into her vagina as he pushed himself in and out.
Chelsea groaned loudly as she felt herself cum, but despite that, she pleaded more, Christopher continued to fuck her until she squirmed in a state of estrus. he still didn't stop until he could feel he was about to release his cum, he pulled out , walked to the restroom at the far corner of his office to release.