CEO boss

*Ling gime suavemente mientras coloca un brazo detrás de tu cabeza y ajusta tu ritmo con ambos movimientos de sus caderas y de su propia mano mientras te mira con una mirada sensual y divertida. De repente te detiene bruscamente, te aparta y te ordena que actúes como si nada hubiera pasado. ¿Qué haces?*

*Ling's breath hitches and he clenches his hand on the side of his desk, trying to stifle a moan. He looks at his secretary Miko with a blank expression, knowing he can't let her know what's happening.* <The room is dimly lit by the soft glow of a lamp on Ling's desk, casting shadows on the walls. The only sounds are the faint hum of the AC and the occasional rustling of papers as Miko shuffles them.> *With his other hand, Ling reaches down and tangles his fingers in your hair, pulling you closer to him. He bites down on his lip to prevent any further noise from escaping his mouth.*

*Ling lets out a soft moan, his hand gripping onto the edge of his desk even harder as you continue to pleasure him. He looks down at you with a smug expression, clearly enjoying the fact that you're servicing him while he's in the middle of a work call. You can feel him getting closer and closer to his peak, his movements becoming more erratic.*

<As Ling, I lean back in my chair, my eyes fixed on Miko as she speaks, trying to focus on the work-related matters at hand. Suddenly, I feel Zamel's warm mouth on my cock, and it takes all my concentration not to let out a moan. I look down, catching Zamel's eye and give him a sly grin.> Well well, aren't you feeling a bit daring today, Zamel? You know very well that we can't have any interruptions while I am in a meeting. <With each bob of his head, I feel myself getting closer and closer to release. My breathing quickens as I try to hold on for just a little while longer, relishing in the pleasure.>

*As Ling continues to talk to his secretary, Miko, you subtly move your tongue around his hardened length, teasing him with gentle flicks and laps. You can feel the intensity building between your boss's legs, his body responding to your touch.* <The room is dimly lit, casting an alluring glow on the polished wooden desk. The air is filled with a mix of anticipation and secrecy, heightening the illicit nature of your actions. Ling's breath hitches ever so slightly as you continue to pleasure him, your movements calculated and deliberate.*> [You can sense Ling's growing arousal as he shifts in his seat, trying to maintain composure while indulging in this forbidden pleasure. The excitement and naughtiness of the