Once we made it back to the hotel, I quickly sent over the pictures of all of the newly acquired gems to Yulia. She replied imdiately, full of excitent.
She also sent over the finished designs and ntioned that she had already begun crafting the main structure of the tiara and necklace.
[I’m working with the Sophia jewelry crafting team, and we are making very good progress. I estimate that by the ti you’re back, we will be ready to work on cutting the gems and fitting them into the pieces.]
Her ssage left speechless. Things seed to be going much faster than I had anticipated.
"I can’t believe that they’ll be ready for the gems so quickly," I said, looking at Christian.
Don’t these things take months to craft?
Seeing my shocked expression, Christian chuckled. "Sweetheart, do you have any idea how many people work for Sophia? We are more than just a small local jeweler."
The thought never crossed my mind. I knew Sophia was an international brand, but the turnaround speed for sothing handcrafted was very impressive.
"But that’s great to hear. I was hoping to begin sending out invitations for the event soon, but it seems like things are ahead of schedule for once. You’re already doing a better job than those three clowns," said Christian.
"Speaking of, I still need to touch base with Blake to see why they’ve been so obsessed with that other designer...what was his na again?"
"Oh, Lorenzo. Yes, I’m curious why there was so much hype around him," I said.
Christian nodded, "I have reasons to believe it was simply a matter of who they thought was the best fit.
-
There was still a good amount of ti before dinner, and all of my work was finished, so I decided to go out for a swim while the sun was still out.
Christian was on a business call, so I quietly made my way to the bedroom to put on a black bra and panties. It was the next best thing I had available since I didn’t pack a swimsuit.
After quickly getting changed and trying my hair up, I made my way back downstairs, where Christian was. He had his laptop open and was engrossed in his video call eting.
That’s when it hit .
The inner vixen that wanted to have so fun awakened. Dirty thoughts flooded my mind as I observed Christian’s eting from afar.
Wouldn’t it be fun to spice things up? Let’s see how long he can last before hanging up the call.
-
Christian was so engrossed in the eting that he didn’t realize that I was there until I was already on my knees in front of him.
His laptop was resting on a high enough table that only Christian’s upper chest, shoulders, and head showed up in the video.
As soon as he saw between his legs, dressing in only my underwear, he knew what I wanted to do.
"...we have seen about twenty percent growth since the last fiscal year..."
Christian’s eyes were glued to , watching my every move. I crawled up to him like a cat, showing off all of the curves of my body.
My eyes had a very dangerous yet playful gaze as I flirtatiously looked at him from below. I wasted no ti reaching out and undoing the belt on his pants that he still had on from lunch.
"You’re so hard already," I mouthed, running my fingers across his lap.
His body, along with his breathing, stiffened at my touch. He was now paying more attention to than the eting on his laptop.
"You’re playing with fire," he said softly, but the people on the other side heard him.
"Sir? Is sothing the matter?" the voice coming from the computer asked.
Christian’s eyes flickered to the screen, "Twenty percent is not enough. I want to see at least thirty." As soon as the words left his mouth, the others began discussing how to achieve that number.
Ignoring the commotion from the video eting, I continued. My fingers just finished unzipping his pants, and all that was left was to pull down the thin cloth of his boxers.
The mont my fingers wrapped around his cock, Christian coughed slightly to clear his throat. A fire could be seen behind his darkened expression, only fueling my playfulness further.
"...if project X succeeds, we can possibly see another five percent growth..."
My fingers glided along his now fully hard shaft. I felt myself begin to get aroused from my actions. Christian was struggling to keep it together. His hands were gripping the sides of the armchair he was sitting in.
After a few more strokes, I finally leaned in and placed my lips on the very tip of his shaft. This ti, I heard Christian audibly suck in a breath of air. My lips curved into a smile as I lowered my head further down him, swallowing him whole.
Christian placed his hands on my shoulders. As my head moved up and down on his shaft, he began to alternate between squeezing my shoulders and running his fingers through my hair. His lower body shifted in his chair, giving away his struggle to stay calm.
I picked up the pace, moving my head faster and faster. Christian’s cock filled my entire mouth, making it challenging to fit in my mouth.
A few monts later, as I attempted to place his entire shaft in my mouth, Christian took the opportunity to unhook my bra, causing the straps to fall down my shoulders.
"...We are ready for your feedback, sir."
It was Christian’s turn to speak, and I could tell that he was getting close. With great difficulty, he pulled his gaze away from and looked at the laptop screen.
"I’ll begin by stating that the teams who handled the collaboration with S Corp. did a good job. That being said..."
His body tensed.
"...That being said, I think there was room for further negotiations..."
Now that he was talking, I seed to let loose completely. My tongue swirled around his shaft while I sucked like my life depended on it.
"...Also, the land acquisition bid should have gone up to twenty million..."
My hands took over, stroking him with a strong grip while my tongue traveled to his balls, licking and sucking.
Not having expected my sudden transition, Christian paused mid-sentence as he watched go down on him. It took less than a minute before I felt him tapping on my shoulder.
Yeah? Is he about to cum?
I placed his cock back into my mouth just in ti to feel his warm cum fill up my mouth. He managed to slam the laptop shut just before he let out a loud moan.
"Fuck, Leslie. I wasn’t sure I would make it in ti and cum while on cara"
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