The Protege - S01 E25

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The Protege - S01 E25

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 25

I ground my clit against her like a horny dog.

"You're my horny little slut aren't you Ms. Carmichael?" she panted.

"Yes, I'm your horny little slut, Oh God I'm gonna cum!" I yelled too loudly.

"I was outside the door on the airplane when you rubbed yourself off thinking about me, Ms. Carmichael, and now you're fucking my foot like a bitch in heat. What does that make you Ms. Carmichael?"

I slid to the very edge of the seat gyrating wildly, "Your horny little slut, Oh God I'm cumming. A, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a, a.' grunted with my head thrown back as I spasmed uncontrollably. "I want you so much Cynthia. Ohhhhh, aaaahhhhh, you turn me on so much. I panted as my orgasm subsided.

"Oh Ms. Carmichael, think this is going to be the beginning of a very special relationship. But you are such a tease. You know I'm out of commission and now you've got me all wet thinking about that hot little tongue working it's magic. When you put it in my mouth last night it took every ounce of control to stop" she pressed the ball of her foot against me, rubbing my cum against my exposed pussy. 'I don't want to stop anymore. I want to make love to you. I want to explore every inch of you. I don't know what you've done to me, but I want you Ms. Carmichael and I shall have you tonight."

I was once again rubbing myself on her foot as her words consumed me.

"You must contain yourself; we have a call in two minutes," she said, smiling. I caught my breath as she looked at me with her beautiful hungry eyes. "You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, Ms. Carmichael."

The way she said Ms. Carmichael made my heart flutter. "I would very much like it if you would drop to your knees and show me the wonders of that tongue. Clean your cum off my foot, Ms. Carmichael, with the vigor you would use on my wet pussy please."

Without thought I slid off the chair and dropped onto the floor, sitting on my heels. I gripped the heel of her foot and took her big toe into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. The taste of my cum washed away the shame and disgust of sucking on a toe.

"Ms. Carmichael... Oh," she squealed as I brushed my tongue along the underside of her toes and then licked my cum of the ball of her foot, tongue pressed firmly flat against it. "You do go all out in everything you do, don't you?"

The fact that it pleased her excited me more. Suddenly the conference phone rang, and I released her foot. She shoved it back at me. "Make sure you get it all. I promise you won't waste a drop of you tonight Ms. Carmichael. Your sweet nectar is too precious to let any get away."

I took hold of her foot and began thrusting my tongue between each pair of toes. "Hello..." she said with a high pitch as my tongue pushed in. "...Phillip, have some good news. Ms. Carmichael and I had a very successful morning. I will give you a quick rundown and then you can give the regional updates. We will be pressed for time as we have customer engagements this afternoon." I sucked each toe swirling my tongue to get every bit of my juices. "Very good...n-news in deed!"

"Fill us in Cynthia,' I could hear his eager response even from under the table.

She pulled her foot back, "Thank you Ms. Carmichael, thorough job as usual." I popped up to see her unmuting the phone, "As anticipated, we did close the deal with Kering and with Ms. Carmichael's assistance, we agreed to a full seven years," she said, smiling at me with a flirtatious grin.

"Excellent work Cynthia," he replied along with several other voices. "How was LVMH?"

She gave me the come-hither finger motion and tapped the chair next to her. I stood up, straightened my skirt and walked around the table.

"Well, it seemed like they were using us again to leverage a better deal with Vanguard and the discussion went south quickly. They were trying to squeeze margins beyond reason again...."

When I reached for the chair, she gripped my right hand with her left and shoved the chair away, pulling me next to her with the back of my thighs against the table.

"As we anticipated, but a successful day none the less. Nice work Cynthia, and thank you Ms. Carmichael for the added years. What did you have to give Kering in exchange?" asked Phillip Stevens, Chairman of the board.

Cynthia looked at me and nodded her head toward the phone, indicating I should reply. As I began to speak, her fingers gently caressed up my inner thigh.

"We were simply able to present our value proposition and they came around." I said a little nervously.

Her hand slid between my thighs as her fingertips caressed my ass, sending chills up my spine. She looked up at me with a sexy smile.

"Nice work! So, Cynthia, what can we do to change the dynamic with LVMH?" he asked, a bit frustrated.

"We already have Phillip. We have more to report. Quite honestly Ms. Carmichael, pulled my ass out of the fire today. (She gave my bare ass a squeeze.) She helped me think differently about our fee structure and presented a solution that gave them what they wanted and, if we perform, will generate more revenue than our original offer. It was a very sticky situation and Ms. Carmichael cleanded up the mess completely, she said, running her tongue between her lips.

She went on to tell them the details as her fingers traced from my right cheek to my left and back down my left inner thigh and back around again.

There was some shock and many questions about her decision to give me the account responsibility. But she shot them down quickly and sternly. As her fingers continued to caress and explore, she circled closer and closer to my vagina with each pass.

"She has proved to me that her financial markets prowess surpasses her ability to get to the heart of the clients desires and come up with a means of satisfying them. I have full confidence that she will meet and exceed your expectations. We meet with them on Wednesday, Ms. Carmichael will be running the meeting and we plan to close the deal before lunch. Any other questions?" she asked daring them to ask.

As she finished speaking her fingers gently traced down my ass and ever so slightly tickled my labia before caressing my thigh.

"It seems not," said Philip after a brief silence.

"Congratulations Ms. Carmichael. Your career trajectory is on a track to outpace all of us including that of Cynthia Liebert."

I looked Cynthia in the eye and replied. "Thank you all for the opportunity to serve. I promise I will do whatever it takes to meet the client's needs and deliver complete satisfaction to the shareholders.

Cynthia bit her lower lip and mouthed the word "Tease" before she spoke, "Thanks everyone, I will be muting the phone but listening to the market and finance reviews. I will be releasing Ms. Carmichael to focus on more pressing matters." she said, pressing her fingers into the crease of my thigh and outer labia.

She stood up and muted the phone, before moving dangerously close. Her breath tickled my chin as our lips nearly touched. "I've been thinking about that kiss, I felt it through my whole body...' I parted my lips and moved toward her mouth, needing to feel if it was really as intense as I remembered, but she pulled back. "Not so fast Ms. Carmichael," she said tauntingly.

I whimpered like a suckling puppy in disappointment as she arched her back, pulling those fiery red lips away and pressing her pelvis against mine. Her hands gripped my buns, pressing my skirt against my bare cheeks.

"I want you to understand something before we go any further," her left hand moved to my right cheek. She slid behind my dangling hair, pushed it out of the way and exposed my neck.

She leaned toward me, tilting her head. I eagerly tilted my head to the left, giving her access. When her lips gently teased my neck, it sent shockwaves through my body. I gasped and moaned, oblivious to the myriad of people outside the conference room. The voices on the teleconference were incomprehensible white noise.

My hands gripped the edge of the table for support and my legs suddenly felt wobbly. Her breath on my neck sent a wave of warm wetness through me, causing me to moan her name in a shaky broken voice, "O, o, oh Cynthia."

"Your skin is like silk," She gently kissed my neck. "You smell like heaven, She kissed repeatedly, breathing in my scent, "You have awoken desires in me Ms. Carmichael." I whimpered and threw my arms around her. 'If I kiss you again, I may not be able to stop myself...

"Oh God that kiss..." I panted and squeezed her tightly.

She pulled me away from the table enough to work her hands under my skirt, caressing my ass with both hands. "I love touching you Leasie." she sighed heavily, her hot breath on my neck.

"Oh God yes, I want to make love you Cynthia! Please kiss me again."

"Leasie, I've never wanted anyone so badly. I want to explore every inch of you....

"Yes, please..."

She raised her head and looked me in the eyes. Her lips trembled as she leaned in, my eyes closed and our lips met, melting together as her perfume electrified me further. Her tongue pressed slowly in as mine penetrated her mouth.

My deepest fantasies were realized as she moaned her pleasure. The kiss and its effects were real confirming my worst fears, I had no self control where Cynthia Liebert was concerned.

In that moment it hit me. On this day, I had just confirmed I would not only be a millionaire by thirty but by twenty-five. The dream I have pursued relentlessly since age ten was coming true, beyond even my imagination, but the only thing that really mattered in this moment was pleasing Ms. Cynthia Liebert, and surrendering to the uncontrollable desires she brought out in me.

As she kissed me deeply, I felt all inhibition melt away. After several minutes, she broke away, "Ms. Carmichael, I am going to make love to you tonight and pleasure you until you beg me to stop."

She thrust her tongue back in my mouth and I trembled and nodded, soaking wet again. Her effect on me was terrifying.

Her left hand remained on my naked ass, while her right hand caressed its way around my hips and to my inner thigh dangerously close to my engorged labia. Next, she broke the kiss and gently pressed her right cheek to mine. Leaning in to whisper in my ear.

"I want to do many things to you Ms. Carmichael. Touching you makes me lose myself. Kissing you is beyond words. I want all of you Ms. Carmichael..."

"I love what you do to me Cynthia, I said softly.

Her caress and warm breath were like sweet surrender. "Please," I whispered and hugged her tighter.