One more test before he's hired.

“I’ve seen the results. Now all I need is to see the process.” Her eyes turned feral. Her hunger oozing off her. “I need to see if you fuck as well as these pictures make me think you do. As Amelia says you do.” She licked her lips and started unbuttoning her blazer.

‘Take the initiative! Make her yours before she makes you hers!’

William’s shock at her words was overridden by his desires. His lust was once again in overdrive. He wanted this woman, and he was going to have her.

He stood up and walked up to her. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her up. Mrs. Evans yelped but he silenced any complaints with a deep kiss.

She moaned erotically and held onto him tightly, wrapping her arms and leg around him after throwing her blazer away.

“Tell me, beautiful. Are you married?” he asked.

“I am,” she bit her lip. “I have a daughter, too.” She kissed him again, eagerly sucking on his tongue.

“Isn’t it wrong for you to cheat on your husband?” he asked as he licked her neck and sneaked a hand below her skirt, finding her snatch and rubbing it through her panties.

She gasped as she answered. “I don’t care,” she said, tightly grasping his arms. “He’s 15 years older than me. He’s never been able to satisfy me. Besides, this is about work.” She groaned in pleasure. “We agreed he has no say in how I do my job.”

“Does that mean I can have you all to myself?” he asked, nibbling her ear and yanking her panties down to allow his finger easy access to her mature pussy.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself,” she grinned. “Show me how well you can fuck me. If you’re good, I might even make you my personal assistant.”

“Be careful with what you promise, ma’am.”

He took his hands to her ass then down to her thighs before he lifted her up and sat her down on her desk.

“Ah! Oooh, so strong…!” she purred.

William kneeled in front of her and spread her legs as wide as he could, which is a lot, surprisingly. She was quite flexible. Her pussy was humid, but not outright wet.

He heard an annoyed growl inside him.

Somehow, it felt like a personal offence. He leaned in and ran his tongue along the length of her slit, causing Mrs. Evans to scream at the sensation.

“Ooooh!”

He lapped her intensely, relishing in the taste of a new woman. With every lick he felt himself becoming more addicted.

“Oh my God…! Such a good tongue! Yes! Yes!” Her body squirmed above him and she held his head for support.

‘Don’t let her take control!’

He tried to back away from her, but she had him stuck in place. Her hands firmly pressed him against her cunt, urging him to please her.

He groaned and ducked even further, almost making Mrs. Evans stumble forward. She gave him a thoroughly annoyed look as she asked, “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Establishing the power dynamic, ma’am,” he said, standing up and unbuckling his belt. She stared intently as he revealed his large cock to her.

The office had big windows. The blinds are up, and this building is smaller than the one beside it, meaning someone could have very well seen them. The thought only fed his lust.

“Come on. Give it to me…!” Mrs. Evans ordered with an authoritative growl.

“It seems you’re used to giving orders. What if I don’t give it to you?”

She narrowed her eyes angrily. “Don’t you want the job!?” she snarled.

“Not necessarily,” he told her casually, not answering to her hostility. He walked up, caressed her cheek with one hand and kissed the other while he teased her pussy with his cock, the tip barely brushing against her labia.

“I’m confident in my skills. I could take my talents anywhere else. ALL my talents,” he slapped his cock against her clit for emphasis, making Mrs. Evans shudder.

He lovingly ran his fingers through her long blonde hair, planted soft kisses along the edge of her lips and kept teasing her pussy. He heard her breathing getting heavier and faster against his ear.

“W-What do you want…?” She asked hesitantly.

‘You want her. Make her yours’

“I want you, Cynthia,” he growled.

“You can have me.”

“No, sweetheart. I don’t mean just now. I want you whenever I want. When I say the word, you’re mine. When I call, you come.”

“I…” She swallowed audibly. “I’m married…”

“I’m not telling you to leave your husband. I will, however, make sure to win you over eventually; make you willingly choose me over him. You will become my woman.”

He kissed her cheek many times as she processed what he told her.

‘She can’t resist you’

“All you have to do is tell me no, and I promise I will walk out that door and you won’t see me again.”

She struggled to come to a decision. She bit her lip as she looked from him to the door and back to him with anxious eyes.