The office has a hidden world

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Ever since she hooked up with the big boss Zhou at the company, Dami had started to despise her husband, Sun Yong. He wanted to have sex with her, but she refused. Occasionally, she'd go through with it, lying there with her eyes closed and legs spread, her mind filled with thoughts of Zhou Lu.

One day, Sun Yong had to go back to Huaizhou, and Dami's mind started working. After thinking it over, she went home, tidied herself up, changed her clothes, sprayed herself with perfume, slung her bag over her shoulder, and stormed out.

She barged into Zhou Lu's office.

Zhou Lu's office was large and luxurious. Dami burst in, finding Zhou Lu alone. She closed the door and stood directly in front of his desk.

Dami was wearing a black, unbuttoned blazer over a low-cut black silk camisole. As she lay down, a large expanse of her white breasts was revealed, the cleavage deep and unseen.

Zhou Lu swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on Da Mi's chest. It took him a while to react: "What...what are you doing? You? Are you trying to repay me with your body?"

Da Mi grinned slyly: "What nonsense are you talking about..."

If Zhou Lu still didn't understand at this point, he wouldn't be a successful man. He reached out and grabbed Da Mi's exposed breast, slipping it inside her neckline and giving one of her heavy breasts a hard squeeze.

"Ah!" Da Mi nearly fainted from the sudden grab. She shrank back and stood up, covering her chest with her hands, stamping her feet, and grimacing as she complained: "What are you doing? It hurts! Mr. Zhou, you're so naughty!"

"Hahaha!" Zhou Lu was completely relieved now. He stood up, walked around the table, and strode towards Da Mi.

"Heh, no..." Da Mi twisted her waist, shyly backing away.

"No what?! No!" Zhou Lu rushed forward, grabbed Dami's slender waist, and pulled her tightly into his arms.

Dami struggled weakly, her fists pounding against Zhou Lu's chest: "Ugh...no, you bad guy, let me go...ugh..." Her mouth was already sealed by Zhou Lu's rough kiss.

The moment her mouth was covered, Dami froze as if a pause button had been pressed, her mind going blank.

While kissing her, Zhou Lu touched Dami's pert buttocks, then suddenly grabbed her legs, scooped her up in his arms, spun her around, and headed towards a corner of the office. Da Mi was terrified. Her hands instinctively clung to Zhou Lu's neck, her small feet in high-heeled boots kicking wildly as she screamed, "Ah! You...what are you doing...ah! ah..."

Zhou Lu carried the woman he'd delivered to his door to a corner of the office. He kicked open a hidden door, revealing another room with a large bed and a bathroom—small but perfectly formed.

Zhou Lu tossed Da Mi onto the bed like trash. Da Mi was dazed and it took her a while to come to her senses. Her hair was disheveled and covered her eyes. She looked around, feigning ignorance, and asked, "You have another room in here? What's it for?"

"This is where I sometimes rest," Zhou Lu replied, winking as he spoke. "And also, I need to teach you women a lesson! You said you wanted to thank me, so let the show begin."

Da Mi leaned against the bed, blinking her expressive eyes, and arrogantly shook her head, humming, "What? I didn't say anything! Don't bully me! I didn't deliver myself, I'm not that kind of slut! Don't come any closer!"

Zhou Lu sat down, grabbed Da Mi's two little feet together, and pulled them onto his lap. Da Mi started screaming and howling, struggling and kicking wildly, "Ahhh! Let me go, indecent assault... you pervert..."

Zhou Lu quickly subdued Da Mi, holding her legs with one hand and grabbing her two little fists with the other, rendering her immobile. Da Mi was exhausted, lying there panting.

Zhou Lu climbed onto the bed, clamping his legs around Dami's legs. He freed one hand and reached inside Dami's clothes, grabbing and kneading one of her breasts, laughing as he did so: "Trying to deny it? Hehe, no way!"

Dami tilted her head, closed her eyes, and adopted a "what the hell" attitude.

Dami's breasts were large, seemingly endless, with erect, slightly damp nipples. After a while, Zhou Lu simply pulled his hand away and lifted Dami's tank top and bra, exposing her two large breasts to the light of day.

Dami didn't resist, obediently lying on her back with her arms outstretched above her head. Because she was lying down, her breasts didn't appear very perky; they were soft, flat, and spread out wide, rising and falling gently with her breath. They were very white, almost blindingly so. Her nipples weren't large, a dark red color, with rough little bumps on them, like two ripe mulberries.

Seeing Da Mi's submissive state, Zhou Lu no longer held back. He reached out with both hands, grabbing Da Mi's two large breasts, first pushing them upwards from the bottom edge until they were raised high, returning to their original shape, looking like small mountains. Then, he pinched the uppermost nipple with two fingers, gently twisting it, his sharp nails occasionally scratching the delicate little nipple.

"Ah! Ahh!" Da Mi screamed shrilly; it really hurt. Her body tried to jump up like a fish, but the man on top of her held her firmly, preventing her from moving at all.

Zhou Lu played with Da Mi's nipples with great interest, pinching, twisting, lifting, pressing down, pinching with his fingernails, flicking with his fingers, making Da Mi scream and tremble.

Zhou Lu continued to play with Da Mi's breasts, sometimes grabbing both breasts at the same time and kneading them like dough, sometimes micromanipulating the small nipples, and Da Mi kept screaming: "Ahhh! Ohhh!..." Zhou Lu had never played with a woman who

screamed so much, and he was excited by her screams. Suddenly, he lowered his head and bit down on one of her breasts.

Da Mi almost jumped up from the bite. She looked down and saw that half of her breast was gone into the man's mouth. Zhou Lu's tongue pressed against that nipple, licking it repeatedly, making Da Mi's whole body itch, and her screams became even more excited.

Suddenly, Zhou Lu switched to using his lips to suckle Da Mi's other nipple, like a breastfeeding mother. This sudden stimulation made Da Mi dizzy; she stopped screaming and instead moaned in a dreamlike voice, "Mmm... hum, mmm..."

While sucking on Da Mi's nipple, Zhou Lu's hands slid down, grabbing her skirt and pulling it down. Da Mi moaned indistinctly, slightly lifting her buttocks, and Zhou Lu quickly pulled down her skirt along with her stockings and panties.

Zhou Lu's mouth left Da Mi's breast, sliding down her stomach until it stopped on a patch of light downy hair. Da Mi obediently opened her legs.

Da Mi's vulva was exposed to Zhou Lu's eyes, carrying a faint, musky scent. Without hesitation, Zhou Lu kissed Da Mi's vulva, his lips sucking on the erect clitoris like a small pearl, his tongue licking between her already overflowing labia majora and minora with a slurping sound. Dami had never experienced anything like this before. She convulsed involuntarily and cried out again, "Oh! Oh oh! What are you doing? Oh ho ho, no, it itches so much… Oh, no, I can't take it anymore…"

Zhou Lu stood up and quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his large, erect penis. Dami stole a glance, immediately covered her mouth, and looked on incredulously.

Zhou Lu's penis was thick and long, much larger than Da Mi's husband's, especially the plump, red, and hot head, with a single, crooked eye, giving it an incredibly wicked look.

Zhou Lu straddled Da Mi, the head of his penis pressed against the entrance of her vagina. After Zhou Lu's earlier stimulation, Da Mi's thick labia majora were already parted, and her thin labia minora couldn't conceal the dark red, tender flesh inside. Zhou Lu gently placed his penis at the entrance, and with a little force, most of the glans was inserted.

Da Mi felt a little pain, let out another cry, then held her breath, her eyes wide open, staring intently at the point where the man's penis was joined to hers, her small hands covering her mouth.

Zhou Lu pulled back a little, leaving only the tip of his penis still pressed against the edge of her vagina, and asked with concern, "How are you? Does it hurt?"

Da Mi shook her head like a rattle-drum, "Ahhh, it doesn't hurt! It's okay, you can come all the way in!" He was joking; could he back down now?

Zhou Lu chuckled, his penis thrusting back into her vagina, adding more force, his buttocks slightly twitching. Da Mi cried out in pain, the entire head of his penis already inside her vagina.

Da Mi bit her lower lip tightly, hissing and gasping for breath. Zhou Lu paused briefly, then pulled back slightly, waiting for Da Mi to catch her breath before pushing it in a little more.

Just as Dami was recovering a little, Zhou Lu thrust into her again, this time even deeper. Dami felt her vagina was about to tear. She couldn't keep up the act anymore and hurriedly pushed him away, cursing in her true colors: "Ah—ya, be gentle...you bastard!..."

Zhou Lu quickly stopped, pulled back slightly, and then thrust again, making Dami cry out in pain again. He stopped again, then thrust again, and again...Dami was dizzy from the thrusting, only able to scream incoherently, "Ahhhhh," no longer daring to curse.

As the movements continued, Dami gradually adapted to Zhou Lu's size, the pain gradually subsided, and the sweet pleasure that intercourse should bring gradually rose. Lately, she had become increasingly indifferent to her husband, going through the motions of sex with him, her mind filled with thoughts of Zhou Lu. Now, she was truly lying on Zhou Lu's bed. This man, so alluring to her, was on top of her soft body, enjoying her plump, juicy, mature flesh. His strong, fiery penis, the one she had dreamed of countless times, was deeply inserted into her thirsty vagina, resolutely and powerfully conquering and cultivating her last sanctuary. She stopped screaming; her moans became sweet and coquettish: "Hmm... umm... ah... husband... you... are so... amazing... ah... I want... I want..."

Zhou Lu's penis had reached the very core of Da Mi's flower. Da Mi was now completely satisfied. She gently stretched out her jade-like arms, tightly embracing Zhou Lu's neck, and willingly opened her small mouth, extending her delicate, pointed tongue to offer Zhou Lu a sweet, willing kiss.

[The End]

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