New Rival

Aaron lured me into coming with him to his office again. I begged him to not take me there again, but here I was. It was a morning already, but I was giving him a head, under the desk.

He was having a hard time keeping up with his work as I sucked his juicy cock. He tried to push me away several times, warning me I will have it dirty and hard the next time. But I didn't care. I was too horny to be thinking straight anymore.

Suddenly, he jumps when someone barges into the office. It was a nice walk until here, not to forget the podium that Mr. CEO uses for his desk work and laptop. I chuckle silently, Aaron taps my cheeks as a warning to not laugh loudly. Also, as a sign that I am going to be destroyed soon.

It was Mr. Shay, I could tell by the voice. He was discussing something about stocks in the market and about the meetings that shall happen today. The closest meeting time was in half an hour.

That was plenty for me to tease him and make him feel agitated throughout the meeting session. Why would I do that, you may ask.

It's about sheer spite and the feeling of sadism to watch my partner crave for me, feeling the need to fuck me and prioritize me over a meeting. I felt it was a thrilling experience. I however am well aware of the consequences.

Aaron stammered as I began to bob my head on his cock again.

"Oh, by the way. I swear I saw Ms. Ravine accompany you today. Where has she gone?" Asks the man.

"O-oh. She's working in the room inside. She's got a busy schedule this week." Says Aaron. I almost chuckle and give away my actual location.

As I hear the door being closed I stroke his length in my hand and chuckle softly.

"I have a busy schedule, yes. But I'm stuck here, ain't I?"

"And I got no regrets about that. Don't stop, fuck..." he brings my head back down to his cock. He moves a little away, to give me more space and headroom to suck him directly. The laptop covers any part of my head seen by a viewer from the translucent screen.

Aaron was moaning softly, my ears being blessed.

Soon, he pulsates in my mouth as I feel his hot load shoot down my throat.

Talk about being horny himself.

I wipe the excess saliva that drip down my chin. I never let any of his juices go to waste.

"Good girl. Fuck, baby girl." I widen my eyes as he harshly pulls me up and carries me bridal style to run towards the in-built bedroom. I laugh in excitement, holding onto his shoulders for dear life.

He throws me on the bed, turning me around and quickly inserts himself into me.

My eyes were rolling to the back of my head as I was jerked back and forth by his thrusts. He holds my chest from under my shirt, fondling them in his big hands.

"You like that, my little slut? Huh? You like to be fucked like this while I'm working?"

"Fuck yes, daddy. I love teasing you."

"Uh-huh." At my words, he begins to thrust even faster.

However, the phone in my pocket begins to blow up. We both groan in dissatisfaction as I ask him not to stop.

I take the call, it was Charlie.

"You've got a terrible timing, Charlie." I comment.

"Bitch, leave about that. See the link I'm sending you, right now." Said Charlie. It made me curious. Even Aaron stops and stares at my mobile from above me.

"What's that...?" I was asked, but I don't know myself.

It was a porn film... but the setting seemed all too familiar.

It was two silhouettes on top of each other.

I quickly come to realise it's us from the previous night.

"Who's this fool?" I begin to trace the account, to be given no clue as the username was some funky, emo name.

"I'll trace it out." Says Aaron. Suddenly, I grew wary of the surroundings. Should we stop and check for any cameras here too?

Now, I was a pornstar myself. I wouldn't fret over a simple prank like this.

But what concerns me is that the person came up to the second floor of his mansion, through the window to record us.

It might be a drone too, but we heard no sound of a motor in the background. I was definitely curious.

Aaron tells me he was sorry to end the sexy time, but it was quite fine. As we put our clothes back on, Aaron texts many people and makes three counted phone calls.

I keep watching the video for my own business.

How did they even get there?

Are they the worst type of amateurs or what? Our faces were barely seen. It was a miracle that we loved doing the dirty only in the dark. But my body and his were perfectly recorded and anyone could figure out who the two silhouettes were.

"Security will be hiked even more. But I'm not sure if it was a silly prank or one of the security members did it themselves. No one can be trusted anymore." He says, I couldn't agree more.

"Let's make sure—" my words were cut by a series of messages from my personal phone.

It wasn't Charlie, it wasn't Gerroto. Aside them two, no one knows my personal number.

"What the fuck..." I concern Aaron as he comes towards me. I show him the photos taken just now, in this room. Judging by the dimensions, it was a cowardly act from the window again.

Aaron rushes to open the window and find no one. Besides, no one was daring to climb thin strip of cement and plastic pipes to reach to this height. It was at the 21st floor.

"What the fuck is going on...?" Asks Aaron to the air as he looks up to find any flying drones.

"Let's ask the security to handle this. They must find a drone flying from here or something." Said I. I became paranoid and began checking every nook and crook to look for any blue ringed surfaces.

There was nothing.

It was baffling.