Late Night Office Tryst: Sushi and Secrets with Jina
Late at night, something a bit unsavory happened on the road with the office girl and some employees out of sight—but who am I? True to my refined nature, I reached a smooth agreement with them and slipped away from the scene.
What? Slipped away? Sounds like I did something shady, right? Anyway, that's not important—moving on. I bought the sushi she'd been craving, practically devouring the place like it was an all-you-can-eat buffet. It cost nearly two grand just for sushi, but since it was for my Ji-na, not a penny felt wasted.
"Hey, I'm here."
With four boxes of sushi loaded into the car, I called Ji-na from in front of Sanctuary Corp. She came down soon after.
"You made it?"
"Yeah. Here's that sushi you wanted."
"Oh my god! What, you bought this much?"
Ji-na's eyes widened at the boxes filling the back seat and trunk.
"Share it with the employees."
"Even sharing with them, we might not finish it all."
"Really? Then give some to the security guard and anyone pulling an all-nighter."
"Anyway, good job. And..."
Glancing around to make sure no one was watching, Ji-na leaned in and pecked my cheek.
"Thanks."
"That's it? You gotta do this side too."
I tapped my lips and puckered up. Ji-na pulled back with a prim expression.
"Ew, no way. Not outside. Ever. Hurry up and come inside."
"Come on, do it here too! Hey!"
"Hmph!"
I chuckled as she sauntered back to the office, wiggling her hips with haughty steps. So damn cute.
Carrying five boxes of sushi, I followed Ji-na to her office. A long table sat in the center of the spacious room, cluttered with laptops, tablets, papers, pens, and all sorts of gadgets. The heated discussion halted as we entered, and everyone stood up.
"Director, what's with the boxes?"
One employee eyed the boxes curiously. They still had no idea who I was.
"Sushi."
"Sushi? You don't mean all those boxes are...?"
"Yep. I bought it to fuel some great results, so dig in, everyone."
"Whoa... hearing that from the director puts so much pressure on us."
The guy's playful remark drew laughs from the team.
"Hahaha."
"...?"
"???"
I unpacked the sushi, crossed my arms, stood beside Ji-na, and joined in the laughter. The employees stared at me in confusion. What? Can't I laugh too?
"Um... Director? Who's this guy...?"
The jokester asked Ji-na, eyeing me warily—probably crushing on her.
"Oh, right, introductions. Everyone, say hi. This is my... big bro."
"Big bro? Like, your real brother?"
"Hehe?"
Ji-na looked up at me with a cute smile and shrugged ambiguously. Neither yes nor no. I grinned. Officially siblings to the world, but lovers in reality—and we couldn't tell anyone. Spill that, and it'd be more than a scandal.
I poked Ji-na's side playfully and addressed the team.
"Nice to meet you all. No need for my name. Just know I live with this one, and our parents are the chairman and vice-president here. That enough?"
My name's a pain to flaunt anywhere. Fuck, first thing tomorrow, I gotta ask Uncle Chris how to change it. No clue why they named me this—pure regret. Fuck, maybe that shit god or asshole deity who dropped me here picked it to troll. If so, fair play. I'd deserve it.
"Gasp...!"
"The chairman's son..."
"Whoa..."
Skip the name, and their eyes shifted. Before, I was just the delivery guy lingering too long. Now? Envy, especially from the women with sparkling eyes, and jealous glares from the men. Why? I'm Dark City's ultimate golden boy—no sweat needed for life.
To outsiders, I'm just a lucky kid with great parents. Ji-na, though? Same setup, but she earned her spot through skill. No arrogance, just hard work. She's prickly only with me—sweet as pie elsewhere. Such a tease.
"Eat up and take good care of our Ji-na. She's clumsier and worse at office politics than she looks. Look out for her, yeah?"
"Oh, come on! Our director's super capable and amazing!"
"Right! Anything she touches turns projects into hits!"
"She even made the top five influential women in Dark City recently!"
"Did she?"
The women jumped in with praise. Ji-na's face flushed red from the blatant flattery right in front of her.
"U-uh... seriously! No filter with me around? Eat your late-night snack and get back to work!"
"Hohoho~ Yes, ma'am~"
"Director, you not eating with us?"
"I'll chat with... bro a bit and join. Start without me."
"Yes! Dig in!"
"Enjoy."
With their send-off, I followed Ji-na into her private office. We spread out the sushi for a late dinner. Sipping her coffee, we chatted idly, then she drew the blinds.
"Huh? Why the blinds?"
"Why do you think?"
"..."
I turned with a lecherous grin. Ji-na scowled like it was obvious.
"No way... not what I'm thinking, right?"
"Dunno what you're thinking, but probably."
"You perv...!"
"Shh. Employees'll hear."
"...jerk."
I smirked and pointed outside. She lowered her voice. Grinning, I approached.
"D-don't come closer."
"Heh heh heh."
She flinched and tried to flee the sofa, but options were slim. I caught her, sat her on my lap. Her firm ass, hidden under the tight skirt, pressed against my hard cock. It poked her, and she jolted.
"Why're you already hard...?"
"'Cause I'm with you. What, you want it soft?"
"..."
Hugging her from behind, I kissed her nape. Her flushed earlobe caught my eye.
"Nnh...!"
Nibbling gently, her moan escaped—hard to hold back. Savoring it, I teased her ear and neck, hand sliding up. Can't strip fully with staff outside, but half-clothed sex can be hotter. And this? Prime material.
Unbuttoned her blouse, yanked the bra up. Not Elis-sized, but perfectly shaped tits bounced free.
"Hah... haah...!"
Groping them, her body heated, trembling. Moans grew louder than from the necking.
"Shh. Quiet, or the staff'll hear everything."
"B-but..."
"No helping it."
"Hmph..."
I clamped her mouth. She parted her lips, lapping my palm like a milky kitten.
Whoa.
No order needed—she went for it. Nodding inwardly, satisfied. A bit more corruption, and Elis threesome's on.
While Ji-na worked, I'd sneak Yuna home for pure threesomes—no clones. Elis, once shy, now sometimes licked Yuna's pussy or ass first.
Elis'll help break Ji-na in? Imagining Elis, "little sis" in Ji-na's eyes, eating her out? Can't hold back.
Cock throbbed. Stopped teasing, whispered in her ear.
"Time to fuck."
"N-no... I'll scream..."
She shook her head, but her body craved it most.
"Hold it in. I'll finish quick."
"..."
No marathon for all-nighter Ji-na—just leave my mark.
Stood her up, hiked the skirt. Tight, but once up, it stayed. Purple panties and black pantyhose revealed, crotch soaked dark with juices.
Stroked her legs, ripped the hose.
Riiip!
"Nng...! S-so that's why you said wear pantyhose this morning...!"
Too late.
"Always wanted office sex—staff clueless, with an office girl. Hot, right?"
"P-perv..."
"Heh heh. Sorry, perv here. Wanna perv it up?"
Bent her over, thrust cock through the rip. Felt wet panties. Pushed aside, slammed in.
"Guh...!"
My long, thick cock buried deep; she clamped her mouth, shaking.
"Kng... kraaang... hng...!"
Without the hand, staff would've heard everything. Gripped her slim waist, rocked slowly—speed building, juices dripping.
"Guh?! Krng~!"
"Whoa!"
She climaxed hard, body quaking. Pressed close, muffled her. Felt her shudder in my arms.
Hasn't cum yet...
Unlike her, I held back. But pounding till I finish? She'd pass out.
"Oh well."
Pulled out, shoved into her slumping mouth.
"Suck."
"... haang!"
Dazed eyes on my cock, she obeyed instantly. Tongue wrapped the head soft; teeth grazed the shaft teasingly.
Climax hit soon.
"Swallow it all."
"Gulp?!"
Grabbed her head, rammed deep. Head forced her tight throat. Unloaded straight down.
Spurt!Spurt!Spurt!
Straight to her stomach, over 30 seconds. Milked every drop, pulled out.
"Whew~ Felt good."
"Haaahhh..."
"Damn, killer mouth."
Out of it, mouth agape cock-sized, tongue and lips glazed with cum.
"Don't forget that vacation after work."
Pinched her nipple, whispered. Vacation means beach or villa threesome with Elis—sticky fun.
"Looking forward to it."
Teased her nipples like toys till she stirred.
How long had she run? "Kyaa... kyaha..." Barefoot, exhausted, the woman scrambled up a tree with agile moves, panting hard. Her black leather outfit made spotting her tough.
Where... am I...?
Her escaped friends? Gone. Alone. But no fear. She'd survived brutal wilds on speed alone. She'd ace this too.
No! I'm not a cheetah!
Shook her head fiercely. Wanted to deny, but out came a feline growl: kyarrung! What went wrong? Human, yet beast? Memories faded. Only 'A-W-070-16', white-coated scientists injecting weird drugs, and a grotesque old man feeling like all life crammed into one body.
Acknowledge the tail or not...!
"...!"
Kyarr!
The voice echoed in her mind; she freaked, tail stiff, scanning. Night streets empty—lucky. One fresh memory: 24 hours ago. Man's words burned in. Scariest ever—not lion, croc, or monster king. Pure terror etched in her soul. Shiii— Thinking of him made her piss herself in fear.
Escape. Forest, plains—home. No! Human! Not cheetah!
Denied inwardly, but instincts screamed cheetah, urging return.
"Sigh... how'd it get so late? Mom'll worry."
"..."
A girl hurried by. Sniff sniff! Sweet, tasty scent from afar. Hungry now. Energy spent? Refuel. Ass up, poised to pounce.
When the delicious girl passed below, strike.
"Wonder if uncle can come to the play? Would be fun with Mom."
Who'd suspect a beast in human form hiding downtown tree?
Girl passed unsuspectingly—
"Kyaooo... ook?!"
[Acknowledge the tail or not...!]
Pounce aborted; man's phantom terrified her. Foot slipped.
Thud!
"Kya, kyao..."
Head hit rock below; out cold.
"Eek! Oh no... um, miss? You okay?"
Oblivious to her near-death, the girl—Rachel—approached the woman.