“I’ll be honest with you Ms Kane, there wasn’t too much wrong with your performance, but it was lacking that passion I’m after. It didn’t seem like you were lusting after Noah, do you know what I mean? It felt forced, not natural.” Jack blabbered, trying to find the right answer for the intimidating woman to leave.
Cassandra took in his words with disbelief on her face. “Lacking passion?! What bullshit! I ooze passion.”
She walked around the desk and twisted Jack’s chair until he faced her, then slowly; she began to sway her hips, running her hands up and down her body.
Turning around, she pushed out her arse, feeling her dress stretch around her taunt cheeks. With each swing of her hips she got closer to his lap, before she was inches away from sitting on top of his hard prick.
Then, as Jack let out a frustrated groan, Cassandra sat down and began to grind her pert arse along his hard cock.
“Your little friend here seems to think I have the right kind of passion!” She purred. “I bet if I keep doing this, you’ll have a little accident, ruining your nice trousers. Just imagine all those sexy milfs coming in here and you’re sat there in your cum filled trousers!”
She continued to move around on top of him, hearing his groans each time she pushed down on his cock. She knew she had him, but she wanted him to say it.
Getting off his lap, Cassandra turned around to face him. Looking in his eyes she pulled up her dress until Jack could see the beginning of her thong. Walking forward she mounted him again, and with a sultry look, she leant forward and whispered in his ear. “I bet you would do anything to cum right now?”
Not trusting himself to respond to this seductress, Jack just nodded.
“Don’t you want to cum? I bet it would feel really good. All you need to do is say I have got the part, and I’ll make you feel so good.” She said, softly flicking his ear with her tongue whilst deftly undoing the zip on his trousers, unleashing his swollen prick to the cool air of the office.
Cassandra gave a little gasp of delight as she saw it. “Oh, such a big cock, but it looks so painful. Don’t you want me to make it feel better?”
Jack groaned in frustration as she trailed her fingernails up his length. He was desperate for relief, especially after the teasing lap dance he’d just received.
Cassandra knew what she was doing. She had done the same thing many times with boyfriends, bosses and her husband to get what she wanted.
“Just give me what I want, and I’ll give you what you want.” She whispered seductively in his ear.
“Please… I’m begging you please. The job is all yours, just please help me. I need to cum.” Jack gasped, his cock oozing precum, wetting his bunched trousers.
Cassandra gave him a wicked smile. Moving off him, she spat on her hand, then gripped his hard dick and began to wank him off.
“Oh, such a big cock, cum for me baby. Feel how good my hand feels around your fat prick. Oh yes, that’s it cum for me big boy.” She cooed in his ear as Jack bucked his hips feeling her soft hand massage his shaft. He couldn’t hold it and. far too quickly for his liking, he came.