The tension in the office was palpable as the young intern, Emily, clad in a figure-hugging pencil skirt, eagerly awaited the outcome of the high-stakes business deal she had been working tirelessly on. Her boss, Mr. Thompson, a man of immense power and charm, watched her with a gleam in his eye. The successful closure of the deal was a victory not just for the company, but also for their personal agreement. The room was a whirlwind of papers, and the scent of victory mingled with the faint aroma of arousal. As the final contract was signed, Mr. Thompson’s gaze lingered on Emily’s tight skirt, hinting at the prize she was about to receive. He called her into his office, closing the door with a firm click that echoed through the deserted corridor. His voice was low and gruff as he told her to lean over the desk, her heart racing with anticipation. The fabric of her skirt strained against her hips as he pulled it up, revealing her lacy thong. With a smirk, he unbuckled his belt, and the sound of his zipper was like a gunshot in the silence. He positioned himself behind her, and with one swift motion, filled her to the brim. Emily gasped, her body trembling with the sweet agony of his thickness. The deal had been sealed in more ways than one, and she was about to receive the most intimate and scandalous reward of her career.
