Vahnte Alastarda a name admired and respected thought the business world. Vahnte of royal name and blood respected by many disrespected by none. "9 trillion dollars in my personal bank account, tell the federal reserve we need more capital for our global projects ASAP. We are ahead quarterly and I want it to stay that way" Vahnte says to his voluptuous assistant Ada Wong. "Yes sire, i mean sir we will double manpower and production ASAP" Ada bites her lip staring at Vahnte's immaculate and pristine greenish silver eyes. His facial features chiseled and angular godlike, almost too much for her mortal eyes, his smile bright, full perfect. "Thank you Ada, keep up the good work and i might promote you from personal assistant to private assistant," Vahnte says with an extremely confident smile and wink, and a deep voiced, bass-full confident laugh. Ada nervously laughs as well, hot and flustered by her trillionaire boss. Ada hurriedly walks back to her desk, everything neat and tidy, their offices connected by a doorway, his room, royalty, luxurious, and her office space, mostly white glass windows, professional standard business. The class difference between them seems insurmountable, "He would never marry me, Ada thinks to herself."
Hours later
"Sir, where do you want me to go next, i'm bored sitting here and doing nothing." Ada asked, her pink tie untied in the middle and her silk shirt messy. She longs for more in life than paperwork, and for someone to pay her attention. Vahnte sits, lounging in his office chair with his fine, bright, shiny, black with a touch of silver, curly haired head resting on the top of the wooden and inlaid leather desk. He is once again gazing at his global business plans on his monitor. He looks up to see Ada prattling on. Vahnte stares easily, "A beautiful princess in training to be my princess wife." Vahnte thinks to himself. Ada raises her eyebrows and laughs once again. "Sir I said i'm bored, just tell me what you want me to do." Vahnte tells her to come into his office and lock the door.
As Ada walks in she notices a bottle of wine and two glasses on his desk. She can smell the sharp tang of the merlot with hints of olives and green vegetables. A finger slides on the rim of the glass, a soft shuffling sound. She sees a tray with some fruit on it. "I got these from the wine shop for us to enjoy after work, I heard you like peaches and mangoes, do you?" Vahnte asks Ada. Ada looks confused, as she realizes what he's about to do. "Sir you shouldn't do this," Ada pleads to Vahnte. He pours the drink for her shaking his head. "Relax Ada, i just wanted to get to know you better. I know you're uncomfortable with this type of business but, I find you very refreshing, feminine and more and more attractive every day." Vahnte hands Ada the drink and she hurriedly swigs down the glass of merlot wine.
"Sir, the last thing i need is to be judged and made out to be a whore." Ada stammered. Vahnte smiles, "Did i tell you how gorgeous you are?" Ada looks down at her blouse, her chest heaving up and down. She quickly runs her hand through her hair and down her neck. She leans into him placing her hand on his strong, wide, muscular shoulders, soothing them and petting them with the tips of her manicured nails. "So you're saying you like me just as much as i like you?" Ada asked. She thought of past experiences with other men and the disappointment she's felt. "Ada, i need to know everything about you, and i will." Vahnte answered. Ada stops and realizes she's kissing Vahnte in a compromising position, his hands are on her waist. Her breast touching Vahnte's Stuart Hughes Diamond Edition Suit and shes stroking his large, toned, muscular arms, his strong, aristocratic hands still grasping at her waist. "I'm not just the pretty face Vahnte, and you're not just my boss. You're my owner." Ada tells him.
The feeling is different this time, much different. She has been kissed before, but it was never like this. Vahnte brings her hand to his lips and kisses it, "I am your boss. What else do you expect?" He teased. She blushes at his boldness. Ada wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing his face close to hers. "I would like to try and keep my job." Ada told him. Vahnte smirks and brought his hand down to her completely soaked panties. She jumps slightly as his long, graceful fingers move into her as Vahnte pushes upward in a come hither motion, Ada lets out a soft moan. She looks into his warm, green-grey eyes, "Vahnte, i want you so much. I want you to take me right now." Ada whispered into his ear. Vahnte lifts Ada up onto the front of his desk and lays her on her back. He leans over and runs his hands from her feet to the top of her thighs. He grasps her panties and slowly slides them down her shapely legs. She slides her toes behind his ears and whimpers as he powerfully lunges forward, thrusting his large, thick, throbbing penis inside of her, kissing her deep and full as his sheathe fills her. He slowly lifts her legs, so her heels are on his shoulders, then slides back in her; she lets out a deep throaty moan. "Damn, you are hot. HAHAHA!" Vahnte moans and boastfully laughs as he continues to powerfully move inside of her. Ada sinks down onto his chest with her arms on his shoulders as he reaches underneath her, grabbing her large breasts. He leans forward, and she instinctively moves her hips as he feels her hair brushing against his face. He inhales deeply as her mouth descends upon his neck and shoulder. Ada un-tucks his tie and moves her hands over his broad shoulders and arms as he continues to thrust, he brings his head down and kisses her on her collar bone. "You are so fucking beautiful." Vahnte gasps, nearly choking on her breast, trying to contain his desire as his thoughts swirl in his mind, a turn on this beautiful woman that has captured his attention. Ada's heart beats wildly, shes beginning to climax! Vahnte thrusts into Ada faster, faster, harder, harder, bringing her to a sharp, crying explosive orgasm, but hes not finished far from it.