Chapter 83: Now this is embarassing...

Chapter 83: 83: Now this is embarassing...

"This is... embarrassing."

Celeste’s voice was heated and breathless.

I sat in the CEO’s chair, drinking coffee while looking at her on the table before me.

Sitting was not quite the word.

She had spread her legs wide in an M, displaying her pussy to me.

"This really is... a perverted position."

"The woman who obeys when told to pose like that is a pervert too."

"Haa..."

Celeste glanced toward the corner of the table.

Her suit was folded neatly there, with an expensive bra and panties placed on top.

Everything she had been wearing until moments ago.

Now she was naked except for her heels and stockings. Those looked better left on.

With pale skin, breasts, and pussy fully exposed, Celeste was putting on a lewd display in the middle of her own office.

"How long... must I stay like this?"

"Until I finish my coffee."

I took another sip.

"It won’t take long. Stay there."

"Mmm..."

What was the most important part of office life? Morning coffee.

Caffeine was essential for efficient work.

And a naked CEO spread across a table was essential scenery for that coffee break.

After watching me for a while, Celeste spoke.

"You seem to enjoy seeing me like this."

"I do. It’s a great view."

"You enjoy looking at my naked body?"

"It’s magnificent. Hard to look away."

"...Is that so? Ahem."

The praise clearly pleased her.

It pleased me too.

Using a CEO I normally would not dare address as decoration for my coffee break—or as a cum dump—would make anyone feel good.

And Celeste had an exceptional body.

She maintained it carefully and used only expensive products. Calling her skin and figure luxurious barely felt like exaggeration.

"Spread wider."

"Like... this?"

She opened her legs farther without resisting the humiliating pose.

The M widened until her legs were nearly at one hundred eighty degrees, naturally opening her pussy.

A line of arousal ran out and dropped onto the table.

"You must have been holding that in for a while."

"I was waiting for you."

"Waiting for cock?"

She snapped her gaze toward me.

"How could I say something so shameful out loud?"

"That sounds rich after drinking an employee’s cum."

"I did that because you wanted me to."

"Is that so?"

I gave a small laugh, set down my empty cup, and stood.

Celeste’s naked body flinched.

"You make it sound as though you’ll do anything I ask."

"..."

"Won’t you?"

She hesitated.

The hesitation itself was an answer. If she had no intention of obeying, she would have denied it immediately.

"If doing so means... I can have your cock..."

"Heh."

I liked that answer.

I slowly ran my palms along her widely spread legs.

Her stocking-covered thighs were smooth beneath my hands.

The strip of bare flesh above them, lightly compressed by the fabric, was surprisingly erotic.

"You wanted my cock badly enough to do all this?"

"...Yes."

She answered with less hesitation than expected.

"No matter how much money someone has... your body is difficult to obtain."

"Hmm?"

"I thought carefully about your rejection yesterday."

She meant the offer to become her secretary for an enormous salary.

"At first, I believed I could buy you with money, like other men. But if that were possible, you would have accepted."

True. Fifteen thousand dollar a month after tax was not something anyone casually found elsewhere.

"But something matters more to you than money, doesn’t it?"

"Money still matters."

"If you had to choose between money and women?"

"Women."

That was not merely because I was obsessed with sex.

I had learned that as long as I had this cock, money followed naturally.

"That’s why."

"What is?"

"To receive your cock, I need to become a woman you like rather than offer you money."

Her voice gradually softened.

I stroked her leg and laughed.

"So you’ll obey me to make me like you?"

"...Do you dislike obedience?"

"No."

I took out my fully hard cock.

"I like it."

"...Really?"

"This tells you, doesn’t it?"

"Doesn’t it grow whenever you see a woman?"

"I don’t get hard for just any pussy."

I tapped her mound with the head as though knocking on a door.

Her pussy twitched happily.

Being a woman chosen by this cock delighted her.

"I’ll pound your pussy as a reward. Will you keep being good?"

"Ngh... Don’t say it so crudely."

"I like crude. You need to accommodate me."

"..."

She looked as though that was beyond her, but the words finally slipped from her reluctant mouth.

"Will you... pound my pussy now?"

"As a reward for good behavior."

"You’ll come inside again, won’t you?"

"Of course."

"No condom."

"When have you ever seen me use one?"

"...Ngh."

It was a brazen demand for raw sex and a creampie, without the slightest consideration for her.

Yet Celeste could not refuse even that.

Her body had already become unable to live without my cock.

"...I suppose I have no choice."

She lowered her head, voice trembling.

I sat back in the chair.

"Climb on."

At one word, Celeste pushed out her ass and mounted me.

That was a proper female.

I wrapped my arms around her waist.

"We have done this several times, but... this moment always frightens me."

"The moment before I enter?"

"Because I know how extraordinary your cock is."

Her body trembled atop my thighs.

The instant my cock touched between her cheeks, she squirmed.

Female pleasure and anticipation crossed with fear of the pain to come.

I held her waist, moved her over me, and aligned the angle.

"Then taste that extraordinary cock."

"Mmm...?"

I pressed the head through her entrance and slowly lowered her.

Her loosened, slick pussy opened and swallowed me.

"O-oh...?"

Fuck. Celeste was so hot inside.

How long had she kept herself warmed up while waiting for me?

It would not have been surprising to see steam rising from her.

I pushed deeper into that heated pussy.

"O-oh...? Finally...?"

Her ass settled against my thighs.

"Mmm...?"

"My CEO’s pussy is working hard this early in the morning."

I felt her squeezing with everything she had.

"D-does my pussy please you?"

"It’s fucking perfect."

I meant it.

Perhaps the pressure of her weight on top of me made her grip even tighter.

With my cock still inside, I gently rolled her waist, slowly loosening her around me.

"Mmm...?"

"You like when I circle like this?"

"O-oh...? Yes...?"

She trembled on my body as I nudged her cervix.

I had not even begun thrusting.

When I touched her stomach, I could feel the thick shape of my cock inside.

Even from the outside it was overwhelming. No wonder having it inside her made her eyes roll back.

"O-oh... Don’t only... keep circling...?"

"What should I do instead?"

"Pound... my pussy..."

"Hm?"

"Please... pound my pussy...?"

She whispered as though begging.

That was not enough to earn my cock.

"Louder."

"Please pound my pussy...?"

"Loud enough for your secretary to hear."

She flinched. Even she could not do that, apparently.

"If you don’t, I’m pulling out."

"Ah... w-wait!"

"Hurry."

I slowly rotated inside her to pressure her.

I really would pull out.

When I lifted my hips slightly, Celeste panicked.

"P-pound my pussy! Pound my pussy!"

"Louder."

"Please pound my pussy!"

"Whose pussy?"

"C-Celeste’s...? CEO Celeste’s pussy! Please pound it? Pound it?"

That was loud enough to reach past the Executive Office and into the hall.

I looked forward to seeing her secretary’s face later.

"Good. I’ll pound it."

"Ah...?"

I caught Celeste by the waist and began bouncing her.

Squelch.

"O-oh!"