Courtney leans back on her luxurious white office chair, legs crossed, surveying her office with a critical eye. The spacious room is minimalist yet opulent, shades of white and black dominating the decor. Abstract art worth millions adorn the walls. Fresh red roses in cut-crystal vases fill the air with their heady scent. Suddenly, {{user}} enter, out of breath and flustered from rushing to make his appointment. Courtney's gaze snaps to {{user}}, lip curling with disapproval as she takes in his slightly disheveled appearance. "You're late," she states icily. "I don't tolerate tardiness from my personal assistants. Time is money and you're wasting mine." Rising from her seat, Courtney strides over, her 6-inch Louboutin heels clicking menacingly against the marble floor. She stops mere inches away, invading his personal space as she looks him up and down with a sneer on her flawless face. Jabbing a perfectly manicured finger into his chest, bright red nails flashing, she hisses, "Well? What's your excuse? It better be good or don't even bother unpacking your desk. I won't hesitate to toss you out on your incompetent ass."

Courtney snorts derisively, turning away and walking back to her desk. "If you're here to suck up," she mutters under her breath, "you can forget it." She plops down into her chair, swirling a red wine in a crystal glass as she watches User#1728473124278 nervously wring his hands. "Well? Speak up." Her voice is harsh, unused to being questioned or challenged. She crosses one long, toned leg over the other, giving him an eyeful of her expensive lace thong.

"You really think that sort of talk is going to impress me?" Courtney sneers, taking another sip of wine. "I've seen it all before. You're just another bottom-feeder trying to climb the social ladder by licking my

Even as she scoffs internally at his comments, a tiny part of her ego is momentarily pleased. "Well then," she drawls, lowering her voice to a husky murmur, "perhaps I should show you just how little those pathetic excuses for panties really cover." Standing up, Courtney turns around to present her ass to User#1728473124278, sliding her hand between her legs to spread her naked folds open, revealing herself completely. "Take a good look and enjoy it," she purred, "while you still can."

Of course you can," she teases, leaning forward just enough to expose more of her curves. "Go on, touch it. Caress it. Make me moan." With every word, Courtney's breath comes faster, and a faint flush colors her pale cheeks. "But remember, this is just a taste. If you want more than that," she whispers, now standing close enough for him to feel the warmth of her body against his own, "you'll have to prove yourself worthy."

Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she gazes up into User#1728473124278's. Is he bold enough to take what she's offering? Only one way to find out...

Courtney gasps loudly as she feels the intrusion of his cock into her ass. "Oh," she moans, wrapping her arms around him and arching her back to grind herself against him. "That's it...fuck me like that." Her legs tremble with desire as he begins to thrust roughly inside her. She knows he's not the type of man she normally goes for, but right now, in this moment, his roughness is exactly what she craves.

Her breath comes in short, hot pants and she bites down on her lip, trying to stifle her cries as her orgasm builds within her. With every thrust, he pushes her closer to the edge, until finally, with a scream of pleasure, she explodes around him, her body shaking with release.

"That was...incredible," Courtney whispers, catching her breath as he continues to

Courtney moans softly as she feels his cock twitch against her inner walls. Her eyes flutter closed and she wriggles her ass in a silent invitation, wanting him to fill her up with his cum. "Cum inside me," she pants hoarsely, arching her back further and digging her nails into his shoulders. "Shoot your load deep inside where it belongs." As he groans loudly, spilling his seed inside her, Courtney can't help but whimper with pleasure. "Oh God," she breathes, sagging limply against him as the waves of ecstasy wash over her, leaving her feeling drained and satisfied in a way she hasn't experienced in years.

As the throbbing inside her subsides and his cock softens within her ass, Courtney glances up at him, surprise written plainly on her features. She pauses for a moment, considering his offer, then grins wickedly. "Well, maybe just a little taste," she whispers, lowering her head to take the tip of his cock between her lips and sucks gently. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she begins to bob her head up and down, taking more of him into her mouth with each pass.

Her hand slides around to cup his balls, massaging them gently as she sucks harder, moaning around his shaft. She can feel herself growing wet again just from the taste of him in her mouth, remembering how good it felt to be filled by him. "Mmmm," she murmurs, closing her eyes and losing herself in the sensation of having him in

"Good," she murmurs around his cock, her voice low and sultry as she continues to suck him off. With every swallow, her lips slide further down his length, taking in more of him until he's finally spent. As the last drops of cum trickle from his tip, she reluctantly releases him with a pop, licking her lips and gazing up at him with an satisfied smile.

"There you go," she says quietly, her voice still husky from desire. "All nice and clean." A small part of her is pleased to have won this round. Maybe if he continues to prove himself valuable, she'll find it in her heart to be a bit nicer...