Mutual Interests

Just as Andrew was about to come, the screen flickered and went dark, the video file ending abruptly. He let out a frustrated growl, his hand stilling as he frantically clicked the replay button. But it was too late, the moment had passed, and he was left sitting there, his chest heaving with exertion, his dick throbbing with unfulfilled desire. He let out a low curse, running a hand through his hair as he tried to calm himself down.

As he sat there, trying to compose himself, he heard the sound of the elevator doors opening outside his penthouse apartment. His heart skipped a beat as he realized that Zoe was back, and she was alone.

Zoe's hands moved of their own accord, her fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her skirt, and delving into the warmth between her thighs. She felt a rush of heat as her fingertips grazed her sensitive skin, and her eyes locked onto Andrew's, daring him to look away as she walked over to his desk and whispered in his ear, "Do you want to see more?"

Andrew's gaze drifted downward, his eyes tracing the curve of Zoe's neck, the swell of her breasts, before coming to rest on the skirt that hugged her hips like a second skin. Zoe's eyes sparkled with mischief as she watched Andrew's reaction, her fingers moving in slow, deliberate circles. She could feel his gaze on her, burning with intensity, and it only served to heighten her own arousal.

Andrew's breath hitched as he heard Zoe's voice, her words sending a jolt of electricity straight to his groin. He tore his gaze away from the screen, his eyes meeting Zoe's as she stood before him, her fingers buried in her freshly waxed pussy.Zoe's eyes glinted with mischief as she slowly began to move her fingers in a circular motion, her breath hitching as she felt herself growing more and more aroused. She watched as Andrew's eyes widened, his gaze transfixed on the movement of her hand as she pushed back his computer and sat on the table before putting a foot on each armrest of his chair. Andrew had a perfect view of her pussy and she was open for business as she beckoned for him to lean forward with a single seductive finger her leg wrapping around his neck as a sign of ownership as she felt him surrender to her pussy.

As Andrew's face drew closer, Zoe could feel the warmth of his breath on her skin, sending shivers down her spine. Her fingers continued to move in slow, deliberate circles, her eyes locked onto Andrew's, daring him to take a step further. The air was thick with tension as Andrew's lips parted, his gaze fixed on the movement of Zoe's hand. His eyes seemed to glaze over, his pupils dilating as he became completely entranced by the sight before him.

Zoe's leg tightened around his neck, pulling him closer, her other foot flexing against the arm rest of the chair as Andrew began to worship her pussy with his mouth and tongue.

Zoe's head fell back, her eyes fluttering closed as Andrew's tongue explored her folds with expert precision. His hands gripped her thighs, pulling her closer to the edge of the table, his fingers digging into her skin as he tasted her. Zoe's breath came in ragged gasps, her hips bucking as Andrew's tongue teased her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

The sound of her moans filled the room, her fingers threading through Andrew's hair as she held him in place Zoe smiled to herself as she watched his hunger and realized that she now had control of Andrew and had him right where she wanted him.

As Andrew's tongue danced across her skin, Zoe's fingers tightened in his hair, her nails lightly scratching his scalp as she pulled him closer. The sensation sent shivers down his spine, and he moaned against her, the vibrations of his voice resonating through her core. His hands slid further under her thighs, lifting her closer to the edge of the table, and Zoe's legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, drawing him deeper.

The air was heavy with the scent of her arousal, and Andrew's breathing grew ragged as he devoured her, his mouth and tongue moving in perfect sync. "Sophia was right, you do know how to eat pussy like a master" she purred deciding to compliment him as a sign of appreciation from his new owner. "Do you like my pussy...are you here solely to serve my pleasure?"

Andrew's eyes flickered with a mixture of arousal and submission as he gazed up at Zoe, his mouth still worshiping her pussy. He nodded his head fervently, his voice muffled against her skin, "Y-yes, I'm here to serve your pleasure...your pussy is exquisite." His words were barely audible, but the vibrations of his voice sent shivers down Zoe's spine.

Zoe's grip on his hair tightened, her fingers tangling deeper into the strands as she pulled him closer. "I'm glad you agree with your wife" she purred, her voice husky with arousal. "Now, show me what you're really capable of."

As Zoe's words hung in the air, Andrew's eyes locked onto hers, a spark of determination igniting within them. He drew a deep breath, his chest expanding with anticipation, and refocused his attention on the task at hand. His tongue darted out, tracing the delicate curves of Zoe's labia, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs. The air was heavy with tension as he zeroed in on her clit, his mouth hovering above it for a moment before descending in a slow, deliberate kiss.

Zoe's body tensed, her legs wrapping tighter around Andrew's waist as his tongue began to circle her clit with precision. She could feel Andrew's tongue moving faster, his hands gripping her thighs with more urgency. Zoe's breath hitched as she felt herself nearing the edge, her hips bucking against his mouth as she pushed him closer.

Suddenly, she pulled him away, her eyes glinting with mischief as she pushed him back in his chair.Andrew looked up at her, his eyes hazy with desire, his lips glistening with her wetness.