Chapter 100: Adult Empire (6)
Fortunately, Jiang Ting wasn't the type to blush easily.
When someone suddenly barged in, his face instantly darkened, and nothing above the desk betrayed any abnormality.
The intruder was Senior President Xiao Changtian, the son of the company's founder and chairman of the board.
Xiao Changtian stood at the door, hands in his pockets, and said impatiently, "Brother Ting, four million isn't enough for my project's funds. Do me a solid, push it through finance and give me another four million, alright?"
Jiang Ting was utterly annoyed, but he still held his patience. After a moment of deliberation, he replied in a deep voice, "Any allocation above five million requires the chairman's approval. The chairman fell ill yesterday and entrusted me with full authority. Since that's the case, I'll exercise that authority and notify finance to allocate you another four hundred."
"Fine." Xiao Changtian smirked crookedly and turned to leave without a word of thanks.
During all this, the male secretary had very carefully scanned the office. Seeing no second person besides Jiang Ting, and no sign of anyone having left, his spine couldn't help but tense up, and his eyes no longer dared to glance toward the desk.
Once Xiao Changtian was gone, the male secretary immediately confessed his fault, "I'm so sorry, President Jiang, I couldn't stop President Xiao. I guarantee this will never happen again!"
"Mm, you may go." Jiang Ting said flatly.
He didn't blame the secretary, only cursing this damnable family enterprise that had stuck him with a playboy nobody dared cross as an honorary president.
After the secretary left and the door was firmly shut, Jiang Ting looked at Ji Ning, whose face had turned red from holding her breath, and she finally let out a sigh of relief, opening her mouth to release his erection. The bell on her headband let out a tiny, crisp jingle.
Jiang Ting bent down, hooked his hands under Ji Ning's armpits, and lifted her to straddle him. He pecked her lips and soothed, "You worked hard. Tired?"
Ji Ning's mouth was sore and numb. She nodded honestly and said, "Tired. You're too big, it completely filled my mouth."
Jiang Ting couldn't help but laugh. His hand circled around to stroke her back comfortingly, and he praised, "You licked so well, it made it very hard for me to endure."
Being praised like that felt pretty good. Ji Ning bit her lip and looked down to see Jiang Ting's erection still standing upright outside his pants, trembling as it leaked some pre-cum. The lewd and spectacular sight made her legs go weak.
Ji Ning reached out and gently poked the glans with her fingertip, leaning forward to nestle into the crook of Jiang Ting's neck. She murmured, "President Jiang, if yours is so big, why did you ask someone to make a mold of it?"
Jiang Ting's patience had already run dry. Hearing Ji Ning's sweet teasing, his hand slid down to her waist and went even lower, kneading her buttocks heavily a few times. Pressing close to her ear, he lowered his voice and said, "This big cock only fucks you, okay? Hm?"
That low, magnetic "hm?" blew right into Ji Ning's ear, sending a numbing shiver through half her body. She swayed her waist, grinding her bottom against Jiang Ting's leg to relieve the itch, her face flushed as she cooed back, "Okay... I want it deeper..."
A fire was burning in Jiang Ting's lower abdomen. Hearing Ji Ning take the initiative to voice a request, how could he possibly hold back any longer? He immediately cupped her bottom, shifted her legs to one side, and peeled off her underwear. Then he pulled her back into the straddling position, gripping her waist as he positioned her over his cock, pressing down even as he thrust up.
Having sex openly in an office with huge floor-to-ceiling windows violently stimulated Ji Ning's nerves, making her whole body flush with heat, her waist so soft and sensitive she could barely take it.
Jiang Ting's hand was pressed directly onto the bare skin of her waist under her clothes. His fingers were hot and forceful, locking onto her like iron, pressing her down so her wet hole swallowed the searing-hot shaft bit by bit.
The empty, itching cavern was stirred by the upturned cock, juices churned as it squeezed past sensitive walls bit by bit, scraping out an unending flow of liquid. Intense and satisfying pleasure surged through her whole body, making her so boneless she could only lean against Jiang Ting's chest.
"Ah... so full... so good..." Ji Ning panted out a moan.
Her hands pressed against Jiang Ting's pectorals, and she could feel the muscles bulge and flex with each movement of his arms gripping her waist to lift her up and down.
She couldn't dwell on it. The more she thought, the less she could withstand the fucking.
By the time Ji Ning had completely taken him in, her bottom seated firmly on Jiang Ting's lap, he was so satisfied that he tilted his head back and let out a long sigh: "Ugh..."
Because Ji Ning was pressed against his chest, the sexy sound was somewhat muffled, yet it vibrated against her ear, making it itch.
Stimulated from above and below simultaneously, Ji Ning was unbearably thirsty. Unable to help herself, she wriggled her bottom, moving up and down twice. It happened to grind right against that sweet spot, making her moan out in pleasure.
Jiang Ting was also so comfortable that the floodgates of desire burst open. He spread his legs, pressing down on Ji Ning's waist as his thrusts gradually accelerated upwards.
"Ah... too deep..." The thrusts, each hitting its mark, chafed Ji Ning to the point where she couldn't take it almost immediately. Her insides were sore and full. Combined with the stimulation of this scenario, this position, and Jiang Ting fucking her dirty while still impeccably dressed, she was soon so blissed out that a sour urge to urinate built up.
This was the first time Jiang Ting had ever done something like this. The thrill of sneaking an affair in his office shattered his convictions and swiftly rebuilt them. His mind was filled with lust, temporarily losing all reason, yet utterly satisfied.
The whimpering, soft-bodied, wet Ji Ning in his arms made him more and more addicted to fucking her. His waist, as if tireless, thrust faster and harder, plunging until Ji Ning's juices splattered. Her hole trembled and clenched around him, sucking so hard the shaft ached with a numbing, unbearable pleasure. He only wanted to grind fiercely over that sweet spot, to serve her until she cried out louder.
Ji Ning's body was jolted ceaselessly by Jiang Ting's thrusts. The bell on her headband jingled at an intensely rapid frequency, unbelievably erotic.
"Mm-mmph... too deep... I can't take it, Jiang Ting, slow down..." Ji Ning was so blissed out she begged him with a sob in her voice, feeling her hole was already at its tipping point. The intense pleasure was so densely packed she could barely bear it, waves of numbing bliss coming faster and faster.
"Good girl, give me all your water." Jiang Ting lowered his head, pressing his forehead against Ji Ning's. His palm gave a skilled spank to her bottom, which had already slightly lifted, trying to pull away.
A crisp smack of palm on flesh echoed out.
The painless spank made Ji Ning's body tremble with stimulation. The itchy, numbing sensation from her buttocks made her involuntarily sit back down, just as the glans jabbed into that soft spot. She could no longer hold back, trembling as she surrendered the fluid of her climax, which leaked out from where they were joined.
"Good kitty..." Jiang Ting praised. Amidst a few rapid pants, he bucked his hips, each thrust shallow on the exit and deep on the entry. Accompanying Ji Ning's orgasmic spasms, his glans pulsed and swelled again and again, spraying all his semen into the deepest part of her passage.
Even after the climax was over, the trembling of his ejaculation stretched Ji Ning until her whole body went limp. A melodious moan spilled from her lips: "Mm... so good..."
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