Page 127 of Elevator Pitch

“Use your words.”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I growl in response. My dick is straining against my pants. I reach down and undo my belt. I love watching her shudder at the jangle of the buckle. I lean back in my chair to push it backward before sitting up to pull down my slacks. My dick springs free, and she watches in awe, squeezing her thighs together. The tip glistens, and I pump it once. She gasps in response while I sit back in my chair, inching closer to her. I stare down, admiring her beauty. She has no idea how fucking amazing she looks before me. The buzzing on my watch cuts the moment short and reminds me of the meeting I have in one minute.

“I have a meeting and need to be on camera for a bit. Will you be a good girl and suck my dick?”

She answers with a nod and bites her lip.

“I’ll tell you if I need to speak to my team, and you’ll be quiet for me. If you are not quiet, you will be punished. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I hum in approval and gently grab her chin, directing her gaze to me, flames stirring within those coffee-brown eyes as her eager lips part for me. She settles between my legs and wraps her hand around my thick dick, teasing the crown with her skillful tongue as she licks further down the shaft. She begins stroking the base while her full lips welcomed me, sucking softly as she works her way down my length.

I let out a curse before grabbing my noise-canceling headphones as I prepare for this meeting. I review the agenda to get an idea of what will be discussed and to gauge how long this will last. These usually tend to be an hour, give or take. Judging by the heavy agenda, we have several different teammates needing to take the floor to discuss different projects and updates within theSoulBlendapp.

Due to it being a monthly rundown meeting, I’m able to take a backseat after intros and covering my topics unless there’s anything pressing for me to address during the Q and A at the end. I glance down at my Selah as she engulfs me, shaking myhead because her presence may present more of a challenge than usual.

I clear my throat, putting on a calm expression before I join. A ding sounds to indicate my entry to the call. I greet my team with a smile and unmute my mic to say hello and tell them we’ll wait a few more minutes before getting started. I mute myself and busy myself with emails, and she becomes louder in her pleasuring me with moans and sucking. Not reacting is more difficult than I expected it to be.

More dings fill the call as more staff members arrive, and once it’s five after, I reach down to tap down on her arm to let her know I’m about to speak. I feel her head nod in understanding, and she slows her movements, still following orders but making it easier for me to focus.

“Good girl.”

I unmute myself and lead my part of the meeting, covering my agenda items for the first half, and before I wrap up to pass things along to the engineering manager, Angela, of course, my little brat couldn’t be a good girl for long. I feel her spit dripping down my crown. I make the mistake of glancing down at her with a furrowed brow, and she’s staring back at me with hooded eyes. I blow out a deep breath and ask my team if they have any further questions, thankfully they do not, before I introduce Angela and mute myself hastily. The meeting continues, and I remain on camera, paying attention to the meeting, jotting down notes as I go. Her hand jerks me as her moans get louder and I think of how wet she gets from pleasing me.

I glance to my left and say, “Reach down and touch yourself. I want you to come while you take me in that sweet mouth.”

She chuckles around me and I bite my fist. Angry that I can’t observe her during this. The project managers take over and brief us on the next few updates in the coming quarters and features that we are discussing with shareholders. During this, I practice restraint when I can hear sounds of her wetness fill the room while she takes me deeper into her throat.

I cough into my fist as my orgasm builds, unsure of what else to do on camera to disguise it. Selah halts her movements, sliding her mouth off my shaft. I inhale deeply, resting my face on my hand to look engaged. She knows my tells and has been edging me this entire time, which I can’t be upset at, since I do it to her often. It’s not very fun being on the other side of it. I can understand her frustration now. It becomes even harder to focus when I hear her whimpers and pants from below me, a sign she’s close. I peer down and see my little sunflower come undone. I’ll never tire of it. My name escapes her lips as she rides out her orgasm.

Fuck.

I’m tempted to call this meeting right now and spread her over my desk.

“Don’t move that hand,” I instruct, finding it harder to train my eyes back to the meeting. I’m hoping the constant sips I take from my water bottle aren’t too noticeable, but they’re serving as a perfect way to hide my facial expressions while I try to act normal. The woman on her knees before me is the culprit. Another fun fact about me: I’ve developed an insatiable thirst that can only be quenched by her.

She doesn’t move her hand from her pussy and greets me with her warm mouth yet again. I glance at the clock and see we’ve got about thirty minutes left, so I pull up the agenda to see what still needs to be covered. I’ve got about fifteen minutes before I’ll need to speak again.

Change of plans.

I turn off my camera and type in the chat. “I’m going off cam while I eat my lunch.”

My team responds with thumbs up emojis, not missing a beat in the meeting. I double-take my monitor to make sure that my camera and microphone are off before I give her all my attention. I shut off my headphones and put them away, adjusting the meeting audio to speaker when I notice her brows crinkle in confusion as she eyes me closely.

“Can I taste you?”

“I’m busy tastingyouright now. Aren’t you supposed to be working?”

I lean in closer. “You’re busyedgingme and Iamworking. Give me your hand.”

She giggles, inserting her glistening fingers into my mouth and I lick them clean one by one. She gapes at me and I open a drawer to retrieve a condom.

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