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After Hours Obedience

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The moment I stepped into the dimly lit restaurant after closing, the air felt thick with her presence. Mei Lin stood by the bar in her crisp black blouse and pencil skirt, arms crossed, her sharp almond eyes locking onto mine with that familiar mix of irritation and something hotter, something hungry. As her newest waiter, I'd already fucked up three orders tonight, and now she had me staying late to "discuss my performance." My cock twitched at the thought of being alone with this strict Asian beauty—her sleek black hair pinned up, those full lips painted red, and the way her tight skirt hugged her firm, round ass like it was daring me to stare.

"Close the door, Jake," she said, her voice low and commanding, laced with a faint accent that made every word sound like silk over steel. "Lock it. No one comes in until I'm satisfied."

I did as she told me, heart pounding. The restaurant was silent now, just the faint hum of the fridge and the scent of soy and sesame still clinging to the air. She stepped closer, her heels clicking on the tile, and I could smell her perfume—jasmine and something spicy.

"You think you can coast through my restaurant like that?" Mei Lin's eyes narrowed, but her breath hitched as she looked me up and down. "New employees learn fast or they get... disciplined."

Before I could answer, she grabbed my tie and yanked me down, her mouth crashing into mine. The kiss was fierce, all teeth and tongue, her small hands fisting my shirt. My hands roamed down her back, cupping that juicy Asian ass I'd been eyeing all shift. She moaned into my mouth, grinding against the growing bulge in my pants.

"Fuck, you're already hard for me," she whispered hotly, breaking the kiss just enough to speak. "On your knees. Now."

I dropped right there on the cool floor between two tables. She hiked up her skirt, revealing black lace panties already soaked through. No words needed—I hooked my fingers in the fabric and tugged them aside, exposing her smooth, shaved pussy. Her clit was swollen, glistening under the low lights.

"Eat it," Mei Lin ordered, her voice breathy but firm. She gripped my hair, pulling my face into her. "Lick your boss's pussy like you mean it, Jake. Make me cum or you're fired."

I dove in, tongue flat against her slit, tasting her sweet, tangy wetness. She tasted like heaven—warm and slick. I sucked her clit between my lips, flicking it fast while two fingers slid into her tight hole. Her hips bucked, thighs trembling around my ears.

"Oh shit... yes, right there," she gasped, her strict tone cracking. "Deeper. Finger-fuck me harder. God, your tongue feels so good on my clit."

I pumped my fingers faster, curling them against that spongy spot inside her while I swirled my tongue relentlessly. Her juices coated my chin, dripping down as she rode my face. Her moans grew louder, echoing in the empty restaurant.

"I'm gonna... fuck, I'm cumming!" Mei Lin cried out, her body seizing up. Her pussy clenched around my fingers in powerful spasms, a hot gush of wetness flooding my mouth. She held my head there until the last shudder passed, then shoved me back, eyes wild.

"Stand up. Pants down. I want that cock."

I rose, unzipping quickly. My thick dick sprang free, veiny and leaking precum. Her eyes widened with approval, that strict boss mask slipping into pure lust. She spun around, bending over the nearest table, skirt bunched at her waist. That perfect ass—smooth, golden skin with a hint of tan lines—wiggled invitingly.

"Put it in me," she demanded, reaching back to spread her cheeks. "Fuck your boss's tight pussy. Hard. I need it deep."

I didn't hesitate. Gripping her slim hips, I lined up my cockhead with her dripping entrance and thrust in, burying half my length in one go. She was scorching hot, velvety walls squeezing me like a vice.

"Fuuuuck," I groaned, feeling her stretch around me.

"Yes! All the way," Mei Lin moaned, pushing back. "Don't be gentle. Pound me. Make this pussy yours tonight."

I slammed forward, balls-deep, my hips smacking against her juicy ass with wet, rhythmic slaps. The table creaked under us as I fucked her harder, pulling her hair so her head tilted back. Her moans turned into filthy gasps.

"Harder, Jake! Fuck me like you own this restaurant... oh god, your big cock is splitting me open. Yes, right there—hit my cervix!"

I reached around, rubbing her clit in tight circles while I railed her from behind. Sweat slicked our skin, her blouse sticking to her back. I could feel her second orgasm building, her pussy fluttering wildly.

"Pull out," she panted suddenly. "I want to taste myself on you."

I slid out with a wet pop. She dropped to her knees on the floor, spinning to face me. Those red lips wrapped around my cock without warning, taking me straight to the back of her throat in one smooth motion. Mei Lin's dark eyes watered as she deepthroated me, gagging softly but never stopping. Her tongue swirled around my shaft, sucking hard while one hand pumped the base.

"Shit, Mei... your mouth feels incredible," I grunted, threading my fingers through her now-messy hair.

She popped off just long enough to gasp, "Cum down my throat or fill my pussy. Your choice, but do it now. I need your load."

I chose the second. Yanking her up, I bent her over the table again and drove back into her soaked cunt. This time the pace was brutal—short, deep strokes that had her screaming my name. Her tits bounced inside her blouse, nipples hard against the fabric.

"I'm cumming again!" she wailed, her whole body shaking. Her pussy milked me in rhythmic pulses, juices squirting down her thighs.

That pushed me over. With a deep growl, I buried myself to the hilt and exploded, pumping thick ropes of cum straight into her spasming pussy. It overflowed, dripping down her legs as I kept thrusting through the aftershocks.

We stayed locked like that for a long minute, breathing hard. Finally she straightened, turning to face me with a sly, satisfied smile. A trickle of my cum ran down her inner thigh.

"Performance review passed," Mei Lin purred, adjusting her skirt. "But you'll be staying late again tomorrow. Understood?"

I grinned, pulling her in for another deep kiss. "Yes, boss."

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