Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties - Chapter 136

Chapter 136: Office Toilet

As everyone dispersed to their respective departments to familiarize themselves with their roles and responsibilities, I found myself seated at my desk, the expansive office suddenly feeling empty and quiet. I drummed my fingers on the polished wood, a sense of restlessness beginning to gnaw at me.

Margaret, ever the dutiful assistant, stood beside me, a tablet in hand, her eyes scanning through reports and updates. ”Our investments have seen a significant return today, Master,” she said, her voice steady and professional. ”With the help of SERA, we’ve generated an additional $10 billion in revenue.”

I raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of my mouth as I felt a familiar stirring in my pants. Money was just a tool now, a means to an end. What really got my blood pumping and my cock hard were the beauties that surrounded me. ”Is that so?” I murmured, my voice a low growl, already bored with the conversation.

”That’s good to know, Margaret, but I need something more… stimulating.” I waved a hand dismissively, my gaze already roaming, hungry for the next conquest. ”Take a seat and make yourself comfortable. I’m going to take a look around, see what catches my eye.”

Margaret nodded, a small, knowing smile on her lips as she settled into one of the plush chairs, her skirt riding up slightly to reveal a hint of thigh. I adjusted my jacket, feeling the primal urge to hunt, to claim, to fuck rising within me as I strode towards the door.

The elevator doors slid open, and I stepped out, the hum of activity a distant buzz, my focus honed in on the scent of perfume, the click of heels, the rustle of skirts.

I could feel their eyes on me, the women of the office drawn to the alpha in their midst. I walked through the departments, my cock growing harder with each appreciative glance, and each whispered comment.

As I approached the Film Production department, I saw Karen, her body language screaming sex and sin, leaning in close to a young woman with curves that begged to be explored.

Karen’s eyes met mine, a wicked smile spreading across her face. ”Jack, you’re here,” she purred, her voice a sultry invitation. She turned to the woman beside her, a shy little thing with cheeks flushing pink and eyes wide with innocence. ”Jack, this is Scarlett, my secretary.” Her hand rested on Scarlett’s shoulder, a possessive, almost jealous touch.

Scarlett looked up at me, her lips parting in a soft gasp, her eyes widening as she took in the bulge in my pants, the hunger in my gaze. ”It’s a pleasure to meet you, Jack,” she said, her voice a soft, breathy whisper that sent a surge of lust straight to my cock. I took her hand, my grip firm, my thumb brushing against her soft skin, a promise of the touch I could give her, the pleasure I could make her feel.

“The pleasure is all mine, Scarlett,” I replied, my voice a low, seductive growl. I could feel her pulse quicken, and her breath hitch as she stared up at me, her eyes wide with a mix of fear, admiration, and raw, unadulterated desire. ”You’re a very… tempting addition to the team.” I let my gaze roam over her body, taking in every curve, every line, lingering on the swell of her breasts, and the flare of her hips. I could feel her tremble slightly, her body responding to my blatant appreciation.

Karen watched the exchange, her eyes gleaming with amusement and a hint of lust. She leaned in, her voice a low, conspiratorial whisper. ”Scarlett, dear, I think Jack likes what he sees.” She gave Scarlett a gentle nudge, her hand lingering on the young woman’s back, a silent promise of shared pleasure.

Scarlett blinked, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink as she tried to regain her composure. ”Thank you, Jack,” she murmured, her voice a soft, breathless whisper, her eyes shining with a mix of gratitude and desire. ”I hope I can live up to your… expectations.”

I chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that promised dark, dirty delights. ”Oh, I have no doubt you will, Scarlett.” I let my gaze linger on her for a moment longer, a silent promise of what was to come. ”I look forward to exploring your… talents in more depth.” I turned to Karen, my voice a low, commanding growl. ”Make sure she’s ready for me, Karen. I want her primed and eager, ready to take everything I have to give.”

Karen’s eyes gleamed with anticipation and lust, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth. ”Of course, Jack,” she murmured, her voice a sultry purr. ” I’ll make sure she’s ready and willing, just for you.”

As I continued my tour of the departments, I could feel the raw, primal desire coursing through my veins, my cock hard and ready, my mind filled with images of Scarlett, of Karen, of all the beauties that surrounded me, their bodies eager and willing, their cunts wet and ready, their mouths open and begging for my cock.

I was the hunter, the alpha, the king of this fucking jungle, and I was ready to claim my prizes, to take what was mine, to fuck and be fucked until we were all nothing but sweaty, screaming, satisfied messes.

I made my way to Julie’s Investment Department, my heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and lust. I spotted her walking towards the ladies’ washroom, her hips swaying seductively with each step. I quietly followed her, my footsteps silent and stealthy, the gent’s washroom conveniently adjacent, providing the perfect cover. No one batted an eye; no one suspected the primal urge that drove me.

Julie didn’t notice me as she pushed open the washroom door, her mind seemingly elsewhere. I looked around, ensuring the coast was clear, before slipping inside behind her, my cock already hard and throbbing with need. She walked into a cubicle, her hand reaching out to lock the door, but I was too quick.

Just as she was about to turn around, I slid inside, my hand clamping over her mouth, stifling her surprised gasp. I pressed my body against hers, my cock grinding against her ass as I whispered in her ear, my voice a low, dangerous growl. ”It’s me, Julie. Don’t make a sound.”

She tensed briefly, her body stiffening in surprise, but then she melted against me, a soft moan escaping her lips as she recognized my voice, my touch. I could feel her heart racing, her breath coming in quick, excited gasps as she pressed back against me, her ass grinding against my cock.

“‘Jack,” she whispered, her voice a breathless murmur as I slowly removed my hand from her mouth, replacing it with my lips, kissing her deeply, passionately making her breathless ”What are you doing here?”

I chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that sent shivers down her spine. ”I couldn’t resist, Julie,” I murmured, my hands roaming over her body, exploring every curve, every line. ”I saw you walking in here, and I had to follow. I had to have you.”