给老板的婚礼礼物

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The moment I saw her across the crowded reception hall, my cock twitched with raw want. Elena Voss, my strict-as-hell boss, looked nothing like the ice-queen who ran our office with an iron fist. Her tight red dress hugged every curve, the deep slit flashing a toned thigh, and those sharp green eyes locked on mine like she already owned me. The wedding was in full swing at the luxury vineyard estate, strings of lights twinkling over the dance floor while the bride and groom laughed nearby. My buddy's big day had turned into something far more dangerous the second Elena cornered me by the bar.

"你打扮起来挺帅的,马库斯,"她低声而威严地说,一边啜饮着香槟。她的香水——某种辛辣而昂贵的气味——强烈地冲击着我。"没想到会在这里见到我的新员工。世界真小。"

"Friend of the groom," I replied, trying to keep my tone steady even as my pulse raced. "Didn't know you knew the bride's side."

She stepped closer, her full breasts brushing my arm. The heat between us crackled instantly. "I do. And right now, I need a favor." Her fingers traced the edge of my suit jacket, bold and unapologetic. "My husband's stuck at a conference. Again. I'm not spending this wedding frustrated and alone."

My mouth went dry. Elena was married—hotwife rumors had floated around the office, but I'd dismissed them as fantasy. Now her wedding ring glinted under the lights as she leaned in, lips brushing my ear.

“带我去个没人的地方,马库斯。狠狠地干我,像你真心想要那样。这是命令。”

The explicit pull hit before we even left the bar. We slipped out a side door into the dimly lit garden path, her hand already gripping my growing bulge through my pants. "God, you're hard already," she whispered, squeezing. "Good boy."

我们刚勉强进到藏在花藤后面的私密小凉亭,她就把我推到木柱上。她的嘴猛地撞上我的嘴,舌头强横地探入,手指一把扯下我的拉链。我粗大的肉棒弹了出来,沉甸甸、青筋暴起,前液已经在顶端凝成水珠。

"吸它,”我低吼道,连我自己都惊讶于这些话。埃琳娜跪在软垫长椅上,红色连衣裙滑到臀部上方,露出黑色蕾丝丁字裤和吊袜带。她用那种专横的眼神抬头看着我,然后把她涂了口红的嘴唇裹住了我的阴茎。

The wet heat of her mouth was pure sin. She took me deep on the first try, throat relaxing as she bobbed, slurping noisily. "Mmm, bigger than my husband," she moaned around my shaft, spit dripping down to my balls. Her hand stroked what her lips couldn't reach, twisting at the head while her tongue flicked my frenulum. I tangled my fingers in her perfectly styled hair and thrust gently, fucking her face with short strokes that made her gag softly.

"Fuck... Elena... your mouth feels incredible," I panted.

她喘着气拔了出来,唾液丝连接着她肿胀的嘴唇和我闪亮的鸡巴。“你喜欢你的老板跪在地上?很好。现在把我按倒。”

She stood, turning and bracing her hands on the rail. I hiked her dress to her waist, ripping the thong aside. Her pussy was shaved smooth, already soaked, lips puffy and shining. The scent of her arousal mixed with the night jasmine. I rubbed my cockhead along her slit, teasing her clit until she whimpered.

"Stop teasing and fuck me," she demanded, pushing back. "Fill this married pussy."

I slammed in hard, burying all eight inches in one thrust. Her walls clenched tight and hot around me, juices coating my balls as I started pounding. The gazebo creaked with every impact, her juicy ass rippling as I gripped her hips and drove deeper.

"Yes... harder, Marcus! Fuck me like you own me," she cried, voice breaking into moans. I reached around, fingers finding her swollen clit and rubbing fast circles. Her tits bounced free from the dress top as she arched, nipples hard in the cool air.

我突然抽出,将她转过身面对我,然后高高抬起她的一条腿。重新滑入她湿淋淋的骚穴,我站着操她,我们的身体湿漉漉地碰撞。“你老公知道你做这种事吗?”我在抽插间问道,这绿帽妻子的真相让我的鸡巴更加猛烈地搏动。

“他爱死了,”她喘息着,指甲掐进我的肩膀。“就爱知道我不在时被粗壮的员工鸡巴撑满。现在让我高潮。”

我加快速度,用原始的力量猛插她的嫩穴,湿滑的水声回响。她的呼吸变得急促,第一次高潮来临时,她眼睛上翻。她的骚穴疯狂痉挛,一股滚烫的淫水喷到我大腿上。"哦操……我高潮得好厉害!"

I didn't stop. Flipping her again, I took her from behind once more, this time spanking her firm ass with sharp smacks that left red marks. She pushed back greedily, chasing another peak. My balls tightened as I felt my own climax building.

“射在里面,”她沙哑地乞求,“射进这个淫妻的骚穴里。把我灌满。”

With a deep groan I buried myself to the hilt and erupted, thick ropes of cum flooding her spasming walls. She came again right after, milking every drop from my pulsing dick until it overflowed, dripping down her thighs in creamy streaks.

We stayed locked together, panting, her back against my chest as distant wedding music drifted over. Finally she turned, kissing me slow and deep, a wicked smile on her lips.

“就把这当作你的绩效评估吧,Marcus。现在帮我整理好裙子,再给我买杯酒。夜还长着呢……而且我丈夫要到周一才回家。”

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