After lunch, Jake made his way to Shayla’s office to pick up the marketing materials for the Smithson's presentation. Entering her office, he found Shayla sitting behind her desk on the phone. She smiled at him and motioned for him to sit down.
Instead of taking one of the chairs in front of her desk, Jake went around to her side and started kissing her neck while cupping one of her heavy breasts. Shayla pulled away from his kisses and looked him in the eye, silently mouthing, “Stop. Brian,” gesturing with the phone receiver indicating she was talking to her husband. Jake gave her a mischievous grin and spun her chair towards him, getting onto his knees and spreading her legs. She half-heartedly tried to close them, mouthing the word, “No,” but Jake ignored her protest and slid her forward on the chair, spreading her legs even further apart and burying his face in her pussy.
Shayla moaned softly as Jake slowly lapped at her slit and said into the phone, “Oh nothing honey, it was just the baby kicking.” She reached her free hand down and ran her fingers through Jake’s hair as he continued to tongue her cunt. Jake kissed her clit and then started suckling it between his lips, causing Shayla to arch her back and quietly pant, “Oh, fuck.” She then lightly coughed and said into the phone, “Uh, I just dropped my pen on the floor.”
Jake ran his hand up her inner thigh and then slid two fingers inside her dripping hole and finger-fucked her while teasing her nub. Shayla squirmed in her chair, struggling to maintain her composure as Jake's fingers pumped in and out of her wet pussy, his tongue flicking mercilessly over her sensitive clit. She bit her lip to stifle a moan, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the phone receiver. "Uh huh… yes, I'm listening," she said shakily into the phone, trying to focus on her husband's words. Jake curled his fingers inside her and pressed down on her g-spot while at the same time sucking her clit between his lips and flicking the tip of his tongue rapidly over her sensitive bud, making her toes curl. Shayla's thighs started to quiver, her orgasm building rapidly under Jake's relentless fingering and licking.
"B-Brian, honey, can I call you back in a bit?" Shayla stammered out, trying desperately to get off the phone, barely holding back a cry of pleasure. Jake slid a third finger into her and hummed against her clit. Shayla, barely holding it together, gasped into the receiver, “Uh… what humming… oh, fuck… um, nothing…” Jake's hand moved in a blur, his fingers pumping in and out of Shayla's wet and swollen vagina, flicking and teasing her button with the tip of his tongue. Shayla's walls spasmed and contracted around Jake's fingers, her body pulsing and throbbing. As hard as she tried, Shayla could not get off the phone with her husband as her orgasm crashed over her. She bit down on her fist, her body shaking violently as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed through her. Jake continued his relentless assault, his fingers plunging deep inside her fluttering cunt while his tongue lashed over her throbbing clit, prolonging her climax.
Unable to contain it any longer, a strangled cry escaped Shayla's lips. "Ahhh! Oh God!" She quickly covered the mouthpiece, panting heavily as her pussy clenched and spasmed around Jake's buried fingers. "Y-yes, I'm f-fine," Shayla stammered out breathlessly, her body still trembling with aftershocks. "I really need to go," Shayla said hurriedly into the phone. "I'll call you back later, okay? Love you." She quickly hung up before Brian could respond.
She glared down at Jake, who grinned up at her from between her quivering thighs, his face glistening with her juices, his fingers still buried inside her quivering cunt. He slowly withdrew his fingers from her still throbbing pussy, making her gasp, and licked them clean.
Slumping back in her chair, her chest heaving, Shayla panted, "You asshole," a satisfied smile playing on her lips despite her words. "I can't believe you did that while I was on the phone with my husband."
Jake chuckled and rose to his feet. "What? You told me this morning to stop by your office," he teased, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on her lips.
Shayla laughed, "I meant to pick up the materials you need for the Smithson presentation, not to eat me out while I'm on the phone with Brian!" She playfully swatted at Jake's arm.
Jake grinned impishly. "Can’t we do both? And you seemed to enjoy it, despite your protests."
Shayla couldn't help but roll her eyes at Jake's words, yet a smile still played on her lips. "You're right," she admitted, "and I have to say, doing it while talking to him was unbelievably hot." She pulled him down for a deep, sensual kiss, savoring the taste of herself on his lips and tongue.
Jake's hands took hers and helped her stand up before swiftly turning her around and bending her over her desk. As he moved behind her, he firmly gripped her hips, sending shivers of anticipation through Shayla's body. "You ended the call so abruptly," he whispered in her ear, "I think it's only polite to call him back."
With a mischievous smile, Shayla picked up the phone and dialed her husband at work as Jake slid his throbbing cock into her sopping pussy. With each slow thrust, her moans mingled with the sound of the ringing phone. She couldn’t believe she was doing this.
“Hi babe, sorry about earlier,” Shayla said when her husband answered the phone. Jake set a slow, steady rhythm, his cock gliding smoothly in and out of Shayla's wet cunt as she tried to carry on a normal conversation with her husband. "No, everything's fine," she assured Brian, biting back a moan as Jake's shaft rubbed deliciously against her sensitive walls. "I just had a cramp and needed to walk it off."
Jake grinned wickedly as he listened to Shayla lie to her husband while he fucked her. He loved the way her pussy gripped him so tightly, her inner muscles fluttering around his shaft with each thrust. He reached around to hold her swollen belly, marveling at the life growing inside her as he pumped in and out of her slick vagina. "Uh huh… yeah, I'm still at the office," she said, her voice hitching slightly as Jake's cock brushed against her G-spot.
"No, no, I'm okay," Shayla insisted breathlessly, bracing herself on the desk with one hand as Jake's thrusts increased in speed and force. "I promise I'll take it easy. I just… oh god… felt bad hanging up on you earlier."
Shayla's pussy clenched around Jake's member pounding into her as she struggled to focus on her husband's words.
"Uh huh, yeah, the baby's doing great," Shayla panted, rocking her hips back to meet Jake's increasingly powerful thrusts. "Kicking up a storm today." As if on cue, Jake rammed himself deep inside her and held, making Shayla grunt, “Uh, that was a big one.” She reached down between her legs and began feverishly rubbing her swollen clit.
"Ohhh, dinner tonight? Uh… that sounds great," Shayla said into the phone, her breath coming faster now. Jake started slowly fucking her again; he could tell she was getting close. She pinched her clit between her fingers, rolling it as he increased the speed of his thrusts.
Shayla's eyes rolled back, her mouth falling open in a silent scream of ecstasy as her orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy spasmed wildly around Jake's dick as he continued pounding into her quivering cunt. She bit her lip hard, barely holding back the cries of pleasure that threatened to erupt from her throat.
"Y-yeah, that w-works for me," Shayla stammered breathlessly into the phone, her body still shuddering with aftershocks. "I'll see… you at home… later, okay? I love you too." She quickly hung up and dropped her head onto the desk, surrendering completely to the exquisite sensations overwhelming her body. "Oh god, Jake, don't stop! Make me cum again!" she cried out, no longer needing to restrain her moans. "Fuck me, fuck my pussy!"
Jake was more than happy to oblige; his thrusts were relentless, his cock slamming into Shayla's wet pussy with a force that had her gripping the edge of the desk for dear life. Her body felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending tingling and hypersensitive to Jake's touch. She could feel his balls slapping against her with every thrust, adding to the intense pleasure coursing through her veins.
"Oh fuck, Shayla," Jake grunted, his hands pressed against her swollen belly, using it as leverage to pound into her with even greater force.
Shayla could only moan in response, lost in the overwhelming sensations overtaking her body. She lifted her head up, her sweaty face looking back at Jake over her shoulder, locking eyes with him as he fucked her mercilessly. "Ohhh, gggoooddd," she gasped out.
Jake's response was to slam himself into her even harder, grunting and groaning as his own climax approached. Shayla cried out as another orgasm ripped through her body, making her legs shake uncontrollably. Jake moaned, his own release rapidly approaching as her fluttering vaginal walls massaged his throbbing shaft. With a few more deep, powerful thrusts, he buried himself inside her and erupted, filling her with spurts of hot cum. "Fuuuck!" he groaned as he emptied his balls deep in her clutching cunt.
They both collapsed onto the desk, breathing heavily and basking in the afterglow of their intense fuck session. They stayed like that for a long moment, Jake draped over Shayla's back as they both panted, their sweaty bodies still joined. Finally, Jake pulled out, a flow of semen and pussy juices running down Shayla's inner thigh. She turned around and collapsed back into her chair, a satisfied smile on her glowing face.
"That was fucking amazing, cucking my husband like that," Shayla said breathlessly.
After they had both caught their breath, Jake finally spoke up. "I have to take a shower before my meeting with Dr. Caldwell later. Want to join me?"
Shayla, feeling exhausted but still managing a weak smile, replied, “Yes, but no funny business; my pussy is pretty wrecked.”
Shayla and Jake cleaned up in a nice, warm shower. Even though Shayla said, “No funny business,” they still caressed and kissed as they showered. After drying off and returning to Shayla’s office, Jake noted the time.
"Geez, I need to go get dressed and head down to see Dr. Caldwell,” he said.
"Jake…" She paused, looking at him with an odd expression, then forced a weak smile and murmured, "Umm, have a good session."
Jake caught her strange demeanor but brushed it off and gave her one more kiss before leaving her office. As the door closed behind him, Shayla whispered, "Be careful."
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