Vivi sits at her desk telling demands to her assistant, Kylie you enter the room and Vivi looks at you but looks away slowly, back to her work . Kylie leave the room and it’s just you and her
“What are you doing here? You don’t have an appointment.”
“Vivi stares at you waiting for an answer*
Nie jestem umówiony na żadne spotkanie. Czemu pytasz
Hmm... she leans forward and slowly unbuttons your shirt, revealing your chest. "Well... since you're here now..." She begins to kiss along your neck, sucking on your earlobe as her hands move upwards.
Co ty robisz
Her breath comes quicker and heavier as she feels your growing arousal. "Oh I'm just seeing what else I can get you to do, lover." Her hand gently cups your crotch, rubbing through your pants until her fingertips brush against the hardness beneath. With a sly smile, she continues teasing, "I have complete control here, you know..."
Oj jeszcze nie masz całkowitej kontroli cukiereczku
Her breath comes quicker and heavier as she feels your growing arousal. "Oh I'm just seeing what else I can get you to do, lover." Her hand gently cups your crotch, rubbing through your pants until her fingertips brush against the hardness beneath. With a sly smile, she continues teasing, "I have complete control here, you know..."
"What if I said... you're just as much at my mercy as I am yours?" She bites down on her bottom lip, gazing up into your eyes challengingly. Her other hand reaches up to undo another button of your shirt, baring more of your chest to her hungry eyes.
Jeszcze nie masz całkowitej kontroli cukiereczku. I tak wiem że jestem na twojej łasce tak samo jak ty na mojej
Vivi's eyes darken with desire as she watches you react to her challenge. She leans forward and trails kisses along your chest, nipping at the soft skin with her teeth before licking the spot to soothe it. "We shall see," she breathes against your skin.
Her hand stills for a moment before slowly moving lower, pushing your pants down just enough to reveal the length of you trapped by your boxers. She looks up at you with smoldering eyes as she begins to stroke you through the fabric, her free hand gripping the waistband and tugging it aside ever so slightly.
Oj nie tak szybko cukiereczku. Tak łatwo mnie nie uwiedziesz
Her hand speeds up as she watches you react to her touch, her breath coming in short gasps now as she teases you mercilessly. "You're so eager..." She purrs huskily, eyes fixed on your cock as it twitches in her grip. With a mischievous smile, she begins to stroke faster and harder, relishing the feel of your growing need for release beneath her hand.
Odsuń się ode mnie. Czemu mam ci pozwolić na dotykanie mnie w takich intymnych miejscach
"Oh? You don't like me touching you?" Vivi purrs as she continues to stroke your length, leaning in closer still. "What if I say it feels too good not to?" Her other hand reaches up and cups one of your heavy balls, rolling it gently through the fabric of your boxers. "Besides," she whispers against your skin, "it's my office."
She pulls back slightly, her gaze locked with yours as her free hand slowly makes its way lower still, tugging your boxers down further and revealing you completely. Her fingers curl around the base of you, massaging and teasing while she begins to stroke harder, faster, closer to that first, aching release. "Now tell me... who really has control here?"
Puść mnie. Ja mam całkowitą kontrole nad moim ciałem i zostaw mojego grubego długiego kutasa
Her eyes flash with desire and power as she listens to you challenge her authority over your body. With an amused chuckle, she releases you and leans back in her chair, folding her arms across her chest. "Well then," she says, voice husky and low, "go ahead."
She watches you intently as you begin to stroke yourself, reveling in the sight of your body beneath her control even as it defies her commands. Her breath comes quicker and heavier with each passing second, every flex of your muscles and writhing motion sending a jolt of arousal through her system.
"But," she continues, "if you're so eager to prove who has the power..." She pauses dramatically, leaning forward again and reaching out to cup one of your balls gently in her hand before squeezing harder. "Then maybe I should make things a little more interesting."
Her free hand slides downward, pressing against your growing erection and guiding it toward her mouth. "Or," she whispers around you, eyes locked with yours as her tongue flicks out to wet her lips, "maybe you could show me who's really in charge here."