AVP (ft. TWICE's Jeongyeon)

The AVP of M T Enterprises was a busy woman. Her work every day co-managing the ever-growing business with her 2 best friends only grew with the company’s size, and with each expansion and growth of the business, so did her stress. No management role came without its responsibilites and stressors, and AVP Yoo Jeongyeon was well aware of this. However, she took it in her stride; this company and job was her pride and joy, and she would take the stress if it meant she could do this for the rest of her life.

The stress brought about by managing the business was nothing less than taxing. Lesser people would have crumbled under the pressure, but Yoo Jeongyeon wasn’t just anyone. She could take the stress, though she did release it in more… unorthodox ways, just like she was doing so now.

“Fuck, you’re taking my strap so well, babygirl.” Clap after clap of her hips meeting yours resonated around AVP Yoo’s office. She had a hand around your throat as you lay on her desk, limiting your breathing, her other hand pushing down on your thigh, exposing all of you to her. Jeongyeon panted with each thrust, her hair matted around her face from the sweat and her body heat, her eyes locked on your body being rocked with each thrust. “Fuck, it feels so good wrecking your pussy. Does it feel good for you too, babygirl?”

You nodded frantically, soft gasps and moans escaping your lips with each thrust of Jeongyeon’s into your pussy. Jeongyeon threw her head back, muttering a series of curses at how good she felt. Your hands were tugging at your nipples, kneading at your breasts, sending pleasurable tingles down to your pussy. The sight of Jeongyeon’s bare breasts rippling with each thrust only served to turn you on even more.

“Please… please, Mommy, touch me…”

“Oh, babygirl, since you were so polite…”

Jeongyeon’s hand on your thigh found a way to your clit, sending you closer and closer to orgasm. You knew Jeongyeon was close as well, with how she was beginning to increase the tempo of her thrusts to pleasure both yours and her respective G-spots. Jeongyeon’s finger circled your clit, teasing you, occasionally rubbing over it. You squirmed on her desk each time there was direct contact, your moans getting louder and louder.

“Oh, is babygirl close? Do you want to cum on Mommy’s cock?”

“Yes, yes, yes, please, Mommy! Please… Babygirl really wants to cum, Mommy, please!”

“Cum. Cum for Mommy. Let it all out.”

“Mommy, fuck!”

You felt your pussy clench around the toy in your pussy, your juices flowing out of you in spite of the toy plugging your wet hole. Atop you, Yoo Jeongyeon’s hips stuttered, and she let go of your throat, after a quick squeeze, to brace herself against the table, pinning you to the table with her body as she gave in to her orgasm, her slick running down her thighs as she orgasmed from fucking you.

The sight of your boss orgasming was something you never got tired of, as well as her naked body. Right now, Yoo Jeongyeon looked absolutely ethereal, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, her body quivering on top of yours as she came from the stimulation of the strapless strap-on she had used to pound you. Her body heaved with each deep breath she took from the exhaustion of sex, and you cradled Jeongyeon into your embrace as she rode out her orgasm, and both of you lay on her desk, panting, sweaty, exhausted, but content.

Jeongyeon rose from your embrace. “How was it, Secretary? Was I too rough?”

“No, Ma'am. It was perfect.”

“Good.” She smiled, her dark brown eyes twinkling with satisfaction.

Jeongyeon withdrew from you, removing the wet toy from herself and cleaning it with a cloth. She then took another cloth, wiping the mess both of you had made on both your thighs and hers, before she helped you off the desk.

“Clean up the place with me, then get dressed. I’ll drive you home.”

“Yes, Ma'am.”