The Temptation of the Beautiful Secretary (End)

My name is Lin Tao, I'm 24 years old. My father owns the largest entertainment complex in Chaoyang City, with businesses spanning bars, hotels, KTVs, guesthouses, and other entertainment venues. Since I didn't continue my education after high school, I spent most of my time at home eating and drinking. At 23, my father had me learn from my successful older brother. A year later, I had already made a name for myself in the entertainment industry, and the family business was slowly expanding. My father gradually handed over some large projects to me.

Today, after a hurried breakfast, I drove to another large entertainment complex in a neighboring city—"Dynasty"—to discuss a cooperation project.

When I arrived, the security guard, seeing that I was getting out of a Rolls-Royce, assumed I was someone important and was very polite, addressing me as "Sir" and "You," bowing more deeply than usual.

I politely nodded and, adopting a successful tone, said, "Hello, I'd like to talk to your General Manager Li about some business. Is he in today?" I then handed him a business card bearing the name Lin Tao, General Manager of the "Imperial Capital" Entertainment Complex's Paramount Hotel.

The security guard, probably from a small city, had only recently started working here and was quite naive. Seeing my business card, he became even more enthusiastic: "Yes, yes, sir, please wait a moment, I'll call Secretary Yang right away."

"Hello, Secretary Yang, a guest from the Imperial Capital Entertainment City has arrived and wants to meet with Mr. Li to discuss a business deal." The security guard spoke very humbly.

"Alright, take him to the reception room. If he doesn't have an appointment, please ask this gentleman to wait a moment." The voice on the other end was sweet and poised, easily conjuring up the image of a sophisticated white-collar woman from a large company—fair-skinned, with a stunning figure and long, slender legs, made even more alluring by high-end black stockings.

The security guard led me to the reception room and then left. Sitting on the leather sofa, I looked around. The reception room had a long row of leather sofas, the marble floor gleaming, and the lighting was excellent. Even the small reception room revealed the high-class nature of this entertainment venue; no wonder my father wanted to discuss a collaboration with the owner.

A short while later, the glass door of the reception room opened, and a woman in revealing business attire entered. She was about my age, and her figure was incredibly alluring.

After a brief chat, I learned she was Secretary Yang. Because the task was important, I was in a hurry to finish and didn't have time to observe her sexy, seductive body more closely.

Since I was in a rush that morning, I was dressed very casually. Secretary Yang was initially cold towards me, but after I handed her my business card and explained my purpose, her expression suddenly changed completely, becoming incredibly enthusiastic. Damn, her face changed like a chameleon! No wonder they say clothes make the man; thank goodness I brought my business card, or things would have been ruined.

Secretary Yang, with her chest puffed out, placed her hands on her long, shapely legs beneath her miniskirt, listening to my explanation.

"Nanhua is a prime location. It's bordered by xx to the east, xx to the south, xx to the west, and xx to the north (I can't think of anything else, so I've replaced it with xx; I hope the moderator understands). However, due to the scarcity of land, there are practically no large-scale bars here, while small bars are thriving. Because of the recent bankruptcy of 'Tianzi' Enterprise, we've contacted them regarding land acquisition. Currently, the Dijing Group wants to jointly invest with your group to open a top-tier international entertainment venue there. Today, I'm here on behalf of the Dijing Group to discuss this with Mr. Li. Is Mr. Li available now?"

"Oh, I see. It seems quite important. But our Mr. Li is currently in a meeting; it'll probably be another hour or so before the meeting ends." The pretty young woman winked at me and said with a charming smile, "Handsome young man, I'll take you to Mr. Li's office to wait for him."

"Uh... okay, sure." Being called "handsome young man" in such a sweet, coquettish way made me quite embarrassed. I awkwardly responded and followed behind Secretary Yang.

This time, I carefully observed Secretary Yang. Her skin was fair and smooth, her hair a long, glossy black, and her legs were incredibly sexy and long, clad in black stockings. Her figure was truly alluring.

I quickly wiped the drool from the corner of my mouth, cursing inwardly, "Damn it, am I even a man? I've been in the entertainment industry for a year, what kind of woman haven't I seen?" Although this woman was the epitome of beauty.

Secretary Yang walked ahead, swaying her sexy arms, her gait like the undulating waves of the sea, mesmerizing, mysterious, and evoking a sense of climax.

I am a man, and a normal man at that, and my eyes were uncontrollably glued to the figure behind the beautiful woman, enjoying a feast for the eyes. Secretary Yang walked like a professional model at a fashion show, her clothes stylish yet subtly revealing. The short skirt, made of high-end semi-transparent black fabric, made her arms almost transparent as she walked, making my nose bleed.

This pretty young woman seemed to know I was looking at her; her intuition was quite sharp. Without turning her head, she said, "Handsome young man, does this outfit suit me? It's a French fashion piece I just bought yesterday; it really shows off a woman's perfect figure."

I was extremely embarrassed by the question. This was practically flirting, or rather, seduction. Was this the legendary sexual harassment? Damn it, why would this slut dress so provocatively to seduce men? It seems that Mr. Li isn't any better; judging by his secretary's attire, he must be tormenting her countless times a day.

"Well, Miss Yang, your figure is truly amazing. This outfit really suits you..." I stammered, my voice already somewhat unnatural, my speech lacking its usual fluency. Sigh, looks like a year of experience still isn't enough to hone my skills.

The pretty girl turned around and flirted with me, her smile as sweet as a bee gathering nectar. She deliberately tugged at her collar; I knew she was actually trying to draw my attention to her breasts.

Indeed, her breasts were more shapely than her arms, a deep cleavage, their height enough to make any normal man lose his senses.

I swallowed hard, involuntarily making a sound.

"Handsome, what's up? Want some water? It seems like every man reacts like this when they see me." Her words were filled with intense confidence; this pretty girl probably never doubted her own charm and allure.

I cursed inwardly, "You bitch! No woman has ever dared to play me like this. In entertainment venues, which woman doesn't fawn over me?" At that moment, I was already plotting how to fuck this bitch. "You slut, I'll show you what happens when you try to seduce me."

"Handsome, our company is currently developing a new project, and we might be facing some financial difficulties. Our cooperation with your group might have to fall through."

This news struck me like a bolt from the blue, leaving me panicked. I stammered, "This... what should we do? Secretary Yang, please put in a good word for me with President Li. This cooperation will bring good profits to everyone. If we miss this opportunity, it could be a huge loss for your group in

the future." At this moment, Secretary Yang leaned slightly closer to me, seemingly testing the waters, and said, "I can help you, but what's in it for me? This beautiful woman has been stared at by you, you lecherous wolf, for so long. Isn't it a bit heartless of you not to treat me to dinner?"

Secretary Yang and I began walking side-by-side in a less crowded corridor, deliberately keeping a close distance so I could clearly smell her unique and alluring fragrance. To an outsider, we might have looked like a loving couple.

Seeing this, I immediately understood what was going on. Damn, she was after something. That bitch means that if I don't give her any benefits, she'll mess things up.

I calmed my anger and forced a smile, "Sure, I'll treat you to dinner at our hotel another day. Order whatever you want, it'll all be on me."

Suddenly, this pretty girl's two shapely legs clamped around my thighs, a sudden move that instantly made my blood boil. She then said coquettishly, "Good brother, just treating me to dinner isn't enough, I haven't had any money for clothes or cosmetics lately. Shouldn't you do something for me?"

Damn, she's already calling me "brother," disgusting. I was silent for a moment, and the pretty girl's legs clamped even tighter: "Don't be so stingy. My family has to support my brother's university education, and all my savings are sent home."

Hearing this made me even angrier. Damn it, she can't afford high-fashion clothes if she doesn't have money? But then I suddenly remembered my plan. Hehe, you bitch, just you wait. Thinking of this, I smiled and said, "Of course. After it's all done, my sister can come to my place for dinner, and I'll reward you handsomely afterwards." (I don't want to go into too much detail; I'll keep it brief from now on so readers can get to the point as soon as possible.)

Later, I met with President Li. Just as Secretary Yang had said, Dynasty was indeed facing a cash crunch. However, with my eloquent analysis, deductions, and explanations of the benefits, and with Secretary Yang acting as an inside manipulator, the work was finally settled, and I could finally report back to my father. Afterward, I invited Secretary Yang out for dinner, ostensibly to give her a reward, but secretly I was already planning how to seduce her.

The next day, I invited Miss Yang out under the pretext of dinner, but it just so happened that I arrived at her company's banquet, apparently a celebration for a successful project. From her voice on the phone, she seemed to have drunk a lot. She said she would come out in a couple of days. "Let's meet." I suddenly felt a surge of excitement; this was a golden opportunity! I told her I'd be going on a business trip in a couple of days and hinted that I'd give her the promised benefits. She finally agreed and told me to wait for her at a relatively secluded spot near her company. When

I arrived and got out of the car, I saw someone leaning against the wall. As I approached for a closer look... Wow! My eyes lit up!

Ms. Yang was wearing a black, low-cut, off-the-shoulder dress with a halter neck. Between her firm breasts, a deep and alluring cleavage was revealed. A metal butterfly clasp fastened between her cleavage and navel, and on either side of the clasp, her slender, white waist was exposed. The irregular ruffles of the skirt showcased her beautiful legs clad in fishnet stockings. Three-inch heels undoubtedly accentuated her firm, shapely buttocks, making them even more beautiful. The only flaw was that her flowing, long hair obscured half of her fair back.

"Little brother, do I look pretty today?" She suddenly leaned closer in a seductive pose, her alluring scent making me dizzy. She seemed to have drunk a lot, looking tired but trying to appear energetic. If it weren't for the money, I doubt she would have met me today. I

stammered and chatted with her, holding up the small box in my hand to remind her that I had brought her the reward she wanted. She suddenly perked up, and her initial wariness of me relaxed upon seeing the money. Perhaps in her eyes I was just a naive brat relying on my father's business; since I had brought the money, it meant I had kept my promise, and she wouldn't hide anything. What's going on in the middle? However, what happened later might make her realize that her wishful thinking was wrong.

I suggested to her that we find a better place to make the deal. She readily agreed, saying she wanted to go see the sea. I checked the time; it was almost dinnertime, and night was beginning to fall. Going to see the sea at this hour? Quite the sentiment. Suddenly, I remembered that I seemed to own a private yacht in Linhai. Haha, what a stroke of luck!

In the car, I chatted with her casually, but my mind was wandering to the yacht, and then I thought of those dirty jokes I often saw online. Tsk tsk, could this be the legendary...?

"Miss Yang..."

"Miss Yang?" Suddenly ,

I noticed the silence beside me. Looking in the rearview mirror, I saw that the pretty girl was asleep! Wow, a golden opportunity! I quickly stopped the car and glanced at the beauty next to me. Her legs were curled up on the seat; she had been sitting poorly because of the alcohol, and now her skirt suit accentuated the curves of her hips, making the cleft between her thighs seem bottomless.

My hand unconsciously covered the woman's shapely buttocks and began to knead her buttocks. Touching the edge of her panties, I could tell they were a very tight-fitting pair with lace trim. I pressed two fingers into the woman's buttocks and rubbed them up and down, then moved to her vulva. With a little pressure from my fingertips, I felt... The skirt and panties were pressed together into her full mons pubis. The sleeping beauty reacted instinctively; with the friction of the fabric against the shallow part of her vagina, streams of fluid gushed out, quickly soaking her panties. I withdrew my finger and smelled it; my already erect penis swelled even more, feeling uncomfortably constricted in my pants. My heart started pounding; I desperately wanted to lick her buttocks. So, I adjusted her angle slightly, slowly lowering myself down. However, I accidentally lost my balance and bumped into her, my nose pressed against her buttocks. I took a deep breath, and that instantly ignited my lust again. She was so alluring! I really wanted to lick her... Down.

But the impact seemed to have woken her up too. I heard her stir a little, so I immediately got up and started the engine. Through the mirror, I could see her rub her eyes, stretch groggily, and then start chatting with me again. She clearly hadn't realized that I had actually violated her a little bit earlier; perhaps she wasn't sober yet.

When we arrived at our destination, I greeted the uncle who looked after the yacht. He had been with my dad for many years, although he was just a housekeeper, we had a pretty good relationship. Then, without asking any questions, I helped Ms. Yang onto the yacht.

Speaking of which, this yacht was a gift from my sister-in-law's family when my brother got married two years ago. It was for my brother, and I'd learned to drive a yacht from him before, so I was pretty good at it. The yacht sailed for about ten minutes before stopping. I grabbed two bottles from inside the boat; a quick glance revealed a 2007 Petit Lafite… Louis XIII…

and the wine glasses were nice too, Bordeaux glasses. When I carried the wine out to the stern terrace, what I saw almost made my nose bleed. This beautiful woman, facing the endless sea, spread her arms, puffed out her chest, and took a deep breath. Her two full breasts thrust forward forcefully, the firm, bouncy orbs seemingly bursting out of her clothes—it was an irresistible sight, and I almost had a nosebleed.

“You big pervert, have you seen enough?” the slut winked at me.

I pointed my right hand towards the sky, feigning shock, and shouted, “Aliens!” "Trying to ease the awkward atmosphere,

I opened a bottle of red wine and poured some into a glass.

'Come on, let's toast to our common interests!'

'Cheers!'

Then we drank a lot of red wine, and she, who had already drunk a lot, was even more exhausted. Suddenly, she cried out 'Ouch!' and fell to the ground.

'What happened?' I asked with concern, knowing she had drunk too much.

'The boat rocked a few times, and I accidentally fell,' she said, leaning back in her chair and looking at her heel, probably hurting her foot.

'How are you? Does it hurt? Don't hurt your foot. Let me see.'" I quickly knelt down, feigning concern, to examine her alluring legs in fishnet stockings.

I had to admit, Ms. Yang's legs in fishnet stockings were undeniably sexy. Her firm, muscular legs, like a frog's, were perfectly proportioned, with ample curves in the right places and slender, elongated areas that not only created beautiful lines but also perfectly concealed her peach-shaped nipples. Her soft feet and delicate toes were tender and adorable, and the shimmering gold of the small gold chains peeking through the stockings added to their preciousness.

I vaguely saw white lace panties at the bottom of her legs. Wow, I've hit the jackpot! My face flushed instantly because I could also see the alluring pubic hair on the panties—basically, a dark patch. It was an incredibly seductive visual treat, with a tantalizingly itchy sensation. I think if it weren't for the strong sea breeze, I might have even smelled the scent of peaches.

Having drunk quite a bit, my possessiveness was gradually rising, and seeing this scene, I finally revealed my primal instincts, losing myself in the moment.

I couldn't resist bringing my head close to the dark patch of white panties at the bottom of her legs and taking a deep sniff. Wow! The pungent smell made me lick her sexy peach-like vulva even harder.

"Wow! What are you doing?" Miss Yang exclaimed in surprise

, closing her legs. Miss Yang's closed legs were clamped over my head. Without explaining, I quickly hoisted her pink legs onto my shoulders and forcefully ripped off her white panties, revealing the legendary honey hole. Wow! I quickly stuck out my tongue and licked her tempting pink nipples, then slowly moved it to the outside of her honeyed cave, licking into the tiny opening and sucking the fragrant, intoxicating nectar.

"Oh! What are you doing? It's dirty! No! It itches!" the little beauty said, pushing my head away forcefully.

I ignored her resistance and just frantically licked her fair, rosy skin, sucking the endless flow of her lustful fluids. Listening to her restrained yet wanton moans, I was now in a state of ecstasy. Besides wanting to lick dry the fluids flowing from this lustful woman's honeyed cave, I also wanted to break into her narrow honeyed cave and possess her.

"Wow! Don't suck! It's sour! Oh..." Miss Yang initially resisted fiercely, but as her seductive moans rang out, her whole body went limp. I then began to work on her mentally: "Little sister, the smell down there is so good, oh... your juices are so delicious. I brought you a hundred thousand today, little sister should at least show some appreciation, right? This is between you and me, heaven and earth know, hehe."

She began to hesitate, even forgetting to resist. Perhaps she had come to her senses, and later she actually began to cooperate with my series of actions. This slut, she's dressed provocatively enough, but I didn't expect her to be so greedy for money. Sigh, how pathetic.

"Ah... bad brother, you're licking me so well... oh... I can't take it..."

Hearing her cries, I became even more excited. My tongue immediately thrust into her peach-like opening, teasing her with the tip, while my lips vigorously rubbed her clitoris. Honey juice flowed continuously, and Miss Yang's legs opened and closed repeatedly, occasionally pushing her peach against my face.

"Ah...I can't take it...um...okay...I want it..."

Suddenly, Miss Yang's delicate hand pressed down on my head, rubbing her peach against my face in a rotating motion. This sudden change threw me off balance, and I could only desperately suck on her sensitive nipple. With each suck, she became even wilder, pulling off her skirt to reveal her alluring breasts. She rubbed her chest with both hands and cried out to the heavens.

"Ah...coming...sucking so well...ah...so beautiful..." the beauty cried out, her voice trembling.

I stopped, quickly stripping off my own clothes, revealing my ravenously throbbing penis, which seemed to be protesting my reluctance to give it a chance to explore her peach-like opening.

Miss Yang and I held each other tightly, our lips locked in a passionate kiss. Her full breasts pressed against my chest, burning hot. My hands caressed her smooth back, slowly moving down to her firm, shapely buttocks. I became even more excited as I pressed my middle finger down towards her cleft. She began to writhe… “Mmm… mmm…” she moaned softly.

My middle finger touched her vulva, and out of curiosity, I slowly inserted it into her narrow opening. Miss Yang suddenly pulled away from my mouth, trembling and pleading, “Brother… I can’t take it… finger… don’t… go in… ah… it hurts so much… please…”

Her words only fueled my arousal, like an aphrodisiac, leading to even more violent actions. Ignoring her pleas, I continued to thrust my middle finger deep into her narrow opening. Miss Yang became even more frenzied, letting out deafening screams.

“Ah… no… I can’t… take it… ah…” she cried out, twisting her hips wildly.

“Ah… I can’t take it… give it to me… quickly… I want it…” Miss Yang cried out excitedly. Her delicate hands guided the scalding hot dragon without hesitation, directing it towards the entrance of her peach-like opening. She twisted her beautiful hips, trying to insert the dragon into the crevice!

"Ah...put it in...give it to me...quickly..." the slut pleaded impatiently.

Looking at Miss Yang's silken eyes and listening to her desperate pleas, although she lacked the reserve and shy charm expected of a young girl, her wanton and thirsty expression ignited a sense of satisfaction within me. At this moment, she needed my powerful dragon to satisfy her desires!

"Give it to me...don't torture me...please...quickly...put it in...wooo..." she cried, begging!

In that instant! I felt an overwhelming excitement, an overwhelming sense of power! A woman begging a man to penetrate her, her cries of grievance mingled with her sobs, and this filthy bitch, who dared to toy with me before, now submitting to me like a lowly slave—how could this not excite and satisfy me?

I immediately placed my burning hot glans on the entrance of her peach-like opening and thrust it in hard, satisfying her intensely! I was determined to conquer her and satisfy my inner male chauvinism. Each thrust was no longer just about enjoying sexual gratification, but about experiencing the exhilarating feeling of conquest!

"Ah...so big...filling up...ah...so big..."

Hearing this slut's moans, my excitement grew even stronger. One hand encircled her slender waist, my middle finger still inserted in her buttocks, my hips pumping faster, each thrust driving my fiery dragon deepest, forcefully slamming into the clitoris of her peach- like

opening. My only goal was to conquer this woman who had once seduced me. "Ah...all the way in...ah...the uterus...ah...I can't take it...it's coming...it hurts..." Miss Yang cried out to the heavens.

A sudden surge of heat hit the head of my penis, bringing waves of tingling and itching sensations.

"Ah...it's coming...don't move...ah...it feels so good..." She clung to me tightly.

The head of my penis pressed against the clitoris of her peach-like opening, feeling a powerful suction inside. The clitoris was convulsing, sucking hard on my glans. The feeling was both pleasurable and intoxicating. Unconsciously, a tingling sensation arose within him, and he released all his burning essence into Miss Yang's flower... "Ah...so hot...so comfortable...this feeling...is wonderful..."

And so, we spent a wonderful night on the yacht, and she got the 100,000 yuan she wanted from the box. I never contacted her again, and the cooperation project with Wang Chao was completed. Not long after, my father sent me to invest in other projects in another city, and for a long time afterward, I didn't spend money on any other women. Perhaps after experiencing it myself, I understood many things; at least I realized that sex without "love" cannot provide true enjoyment.

[The End]
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