Mia's eyes sparkled shyly asshe couldn't meet my gaze and whispered softly on my shoulder, "Come over tonight, and I'll tell you more."
After that, she got off me, limped to the window, grabbed her pants from the floor, and slipped them on.
I knew she was limping because I had stretched her a bit too much, and the friction was making it painful. She had to walk with her legs apart.
But there was still my cum on her, the milky liquid sliding down her thighs, looking even more sexy. It was all traces left by me.
I watched as she put on her underwear and shorts, wiping off my cum with the fabric. In the end, there was still some on the crotch of her underwear, but she didn't mind. She just put them on with my cum still there.
"Don't you want to clean up?" I asked, puzzled.
"It's okay. I'm already so wet that putting on underwear would just make it wet too. It's better to go without. It'll remind me of you being inside me."
After Mia put on her pants, she bent down to put on her shoes. She flipped the tongue of the shoe open, slid her foot in, then flipped the tongue back and tied the laces.
After putting on both shoes, she walked over to me, sat on my lap, and reached for my cock still exposed. Her fingers slowly curled around it, stroking it up and down gently. When she reached the top, she even used her thumb to rub in circles on the tip.
"Let your big guy rest well when you go back, and we'll go all night tonight, okay?"
"All night?" I was surprised.
"What? Can't you handle it?"
How could I not handle it? Mainly, I was worried that if we went too long, I'd cum too much and lose all my energy, and I wouldn't be as hard as I am now.
Then I couldn't satisfy so many women or feel as much pleasure.
"You really underestimate me. I'm mainly worried that going too long will make you sore, and then I'll have to wait a while before we can go again. It would drive me crazy."
"It's okay, I don't just have one place to be fucked. You can use my hand, my tits, my mouth, no need to worry about wearing me out." As Mia spoke, she extended her palm to show me, then covered her breasts, and finally poked her lips, all hinting at me sexually.
Since she was so proactive, how could I refuse?
"Clean up tonight, I'll come over and go straight to it. No foreplay, okay?" I hugged Mia's waist, slid my thumb into her clothes, slowly caressing, feeling the smoothness of her skin.
"Okay, I'll be waiting." Mia nodded and said, "Alright, you should get back to work now, and I need to start working too."
After that, Mia got off me, walked around behind me, pinched my shoulder, and gently pushed me with her hand.
"Okay." I took Mia's hand, lowered my head, and gently kissed the back of her hand.
Finally, after putting on my pants and handing her the documents, I said, "Before I head out, could you sign these so I can move on with my work?"
Mia took the documents, walked to the desk, grabbed a pen, put it in her mouth, bit the cap off, and then signed her name in the bottom right corner.
Her handwriting was delicate and elegant, just like her.
"Here you go, work hard. If you slow down our team, I'll have to kick you out." Mia handed me the documents.
"I promise to get it done." I took the documents, gave her a mock salute, and left the office.
As soon as I stepped out, I saw Ethan still standing by his office door, staring in the direction of Mia's office.
"Mr. Green, why are you staring at Ms. Taylor's office like that?" I asked, pretending to be puzzled.
"What's it to you? Are you done with work?"
I nodded, raising the documents in my hand. "Yep, she just signed these for me."
"You've been in there so long, and only got one document signed?"
"Not really, we also discussed some work plans, but that's internal to our team, so I don't need to report to you, right?" I replied.
"You're right. In that case, get busy, I need to work too." Ethan said, turning and walking back to the public relations office area.
I followed him back to the desk, noticing he was still glancing towards Mia's office.
So I took out my phone and sent a message to Mia: [Lock your office door, Ethan's been watching your office.]
Mia: [He's such a creep! Looks like we'll have to be more careful when we hook up in the office.] Her message ended with two emojis, one angry and one helpless.
David: [It's okay, we can do the same at your place in the future.]
Mia: [Okay. I hope my boyfriend has more business trips in the future.]
David: [Why not break up and be with me? We could live together and hook up without any worries every day.]
Although I really liked Scarlett now, she was Ryan's wife after all, and she wasn't ready to let me have her. I might as well date other women.
When she accepted me, I could also have other women without any interference.
And Mia, she was only twenty-five, close to my age, and a very suitable woman to be Scarlett's substitute.
Having sex as boyfriend and girlfriend could also make me fantasize that I was with Scarlett to a large extent.
Mia: [No, my boyfriend and I have been together for seven years and we're engaged. We're getting married soon. Let's just stay as sexual partners.]
Alright, Mia had said so much, I shouldn't push it. Anyway, I'd have many opportunities to be with her in the future, and I wouldn't have to take responsibility. It sounded good.