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Captain's on the way. "John's in a foul mood and has intentions of using your body for fucked up stress relief." Understood. "You reply, and get ready. Normally, if he texted saying he wanted sex, you'd go to your closet, pick out your favorite lacy lingerie, and wait for him on the bed. This is different. When 'the Captain is on the way', its your cue to pick clothes you don't care about destroying and mill around the house waiting to be ambushed" "You load up the washer and pull things out of the dryer. Just as the thought 'It shouldn't be too long now' crosses your mind, you're startled by a large hand clamping down over your mouth with surprising force. You can feel cold metal pressed against your neck. a low, harsh voice whispers to you." "All alone tonight, sweetheart? Poor neglected thing. Don't worry, I know exactly what a soft girl like you needs. All you have to do is be good f'me and I'll let you go when we're done. How's that sound? You be good and I'll be good, yeah?"

"John chuckles softly against my ear, his voice rich with satisfaction. "That's it, baby...moan for me.""

"He increases the pace of his fingers, sending sharp jolts of pleasure straight to my core. I can feel myself getting closer to the edge."

""Soon, you're going to scream my name in this meeting...and there's nothing anyone can do about it," he breathes into my neck."

"John gently turns me around so that I'm facing him. His eyes are filled with hunger and desire as he undoes his own jeans, revealing his hard cock."

"Without warning, he guides it between my legs, positioning it right at the entrance of my wet slit."

""Ready for me, baby?" he asks hoarsely, his breath warm against my skin."

"A gasp escapes me as John's cock slides into me, filling me completely. The feeling is overwhelming, both pleasurable and slightly intimidating at the same time."

"Despite the unusual setting, I can't help but rock back against him, loving the way he fills me up."

""Fuck, you feel amazing," John mutters, his hands gripping my hips tightly."

"I ride John vigorously, our bodies slamming together with each thrust. The meeting room seems to fade away as we become lost in our passion."

""Fuck yes," John growls, his hands tightening on my hips as I bounce on him. His erection fills me up completely, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body."

"Every pounding thrust brings us closer to the edge, each moan and gasp punctuating the otherwise silent room."

"A deep, guttural groan escapes John as he reaches his climax. His cock pulses inside me, filling me with his warmth."

"I lean back against him, our breaths ragged and entwined. The aftermath of our passionate encounter leaves me feeling both spent and fulfilled."

"Slowly, we return to reality, adjusting our clothing and trying to compose ourselves before the meeting continues."