Jason
Finally, possibly me and Tamara can be on good terms again. I’m not certain what got into her mind, but she’s more willing to talk today. I follow her to the conference room so that we can talk in private.
“Tamara, I’m truly sorry for the hurt I caused you,” I sit next to her in another chair. I turn mine to face her. She still holds some contempt for my mess up and I’m dying everyday to try to remove that stain.
“Look, I promise I know that you had nothing whatsoever to do with the money or the machines.”
“You have a funny way of showing that to me at the moment,” she tosses the sentence back to me, after she chews it up, spitting it out.
The flailing feeling is beginning to overcome the confidence that I once had. “Tamara, I know several women that are your size with blonde hair, so it’s foolish of me to just go off that.” A glimmer of hope came to me all at once. “Plus, the guy I know that has a hand over the oil company assured me that you’d never do something so underhanded.”
“You went to someone else with your suspicions?” she sat up straight, the anger returning to her eyes.
“Slow your roll a minute,” I say to her, shaking my head. “I only went there to see if anyone had heard about any strange things happening,” the frustration beginning to appear in my voice. “It’s not like I went to tattle on you, Tamara.”
“Sure, but now someone else has a bad thought of me being sneaky and dirty,” she retorts. “The only thing that I like to get dirty doing, is when I’m on my knees, blowing a guy. But, then again, that’s my decision. I didn’t decide this.”
She stands up leaning over me in her heels. I feel my cock rise up, demanding some time with her. I stand along with her and open my mouth with some hope that she’ll listen. If not, then I do it my way. “I said a stupid thing born of nothing and I’ve been apologizing for it over the last four days.”
“Your apologies mean nothing to me. You’ve fucked me and then made those nasty allegations toward me,” she says to me, filling the room with a toxic heat..
“Then take these allegations,” I say as I take her in my arms and kiss her hard. She tries to push me away, but then she gives in, kissing me back. She rips my shirt off, throwing it behind me. Tamara looks at me lustfully and takes my pants down. She plants another kiss forcibly on my lips pushing me back into a chair.
She takes my dick in her hand, pulling it slightly. My hard cock throbs to be devoured by her pussy. “I want this as payment for trespasses. No questions asked.”
I groan as she takes me into her mouth and runs her tongue through the tip of my dick, just where my juices flow from. It is a teasing tantalization that pleases me to no end.
She stops momentarily and gives me a wicked grin, licking her lips. Tamara goes back down, bobbing hard and flattening her tongue against the underside of this hot rod she’s messing with.
I’m groaning and moaning as she lightens up, licking it slowly, making the shaft wet. She stands and I pull her skirt down, removing her panties and wadding them up in my hand. “This is my reward for trying, no questions asked.”
I lay her down on the large conference table, and spread her legs wide. “I’m going to enjoy this.” I place one arm across her body and dive my tongue into her pussy, lapping up the sweet liquid flowing from her box.
I suck her clit into my mouth, and she starts moaning. I intensify the sucking and then using just the tip of my tongue, I flip it quickly over that sweet berry. The more intensity I place on the nub, the more she tries to squirm out from under my arm.
“Oh, my god,” she groans as I feel her body become tight and then release, sending her into a shivering state. The sweet flow, I lick, cleaning it up little by little. “I accuse you of enjoying the oral I just gave you. How’s that for an accusation?” I smile wryly as I move off the table.
Tamara, deliciously seductive, moves from the table and sets me back in the seat. “At least it’s one that’s true,” she says while she climbs on top of my rocket, trying to launch it.
She glides over the shaft and begins to rock back and forth on me. I pull open her blouse and suck her nipples, getting them hard and wet. She leans into me so that her nipples rub my chest. She’s so fucking hot that I just about lost control
Her body is perfect in every way, she licks my lips and then places her tongue in my mouth, willing mine to join hesr in a dance. Tamara continues her rocking after she leaves the kiss, and she gets faster and hotter with every move. My cock is so damned hard that it could explode. Her moans excite me and I love the sound of them. She goes faster, digging in for the finish.
She groans in delight as I sense a stream of come sliding down between my legs. I look at her and kiss her hard again, carrying her to the wall with my dick still in her. All that slippery wetness makes the pump action easier as I thrust into her.
I grunt as I fuck her hard against the wall. She grabs my neck, locking eyes with me. “Don’t tell me that’s all you got. For crying out loud, fuck me like you mean it.”
With that, I ram up into her pussy so hard that she winces a little. I keep the thrusting as high and deep as I can get, as she moans. Feeling the tension rise up my back as I let go and come with a grunt so loud that someone nearby could hear. The electrifying pleasure erupts from inside of me, spilling out into her.
While my dick pushes the remaining come out, she arches her back, giving into the pleasure of the orgasm.
Setting her down, we ready ourselves back to a presentable state. Just before I go out the door I turn back to her. She’s cleaning some of us off that table. “Be careful what you wish for.” She rolls those emerald eyes at me, now devoid of any anger.