"I don't know how much Hex pays you, but it's a little" Elena smiled at the plump old man and closed the door behind him. Indeed, Jason Hex paid her little. She sighed and looked around, biting her lip. These parties always squeezed everything out of her, her boss spared no effort to please his investors, but in the end she was the one cleaning up after them.

She shook her head and walked into the kitchen, opened one of the cupboards and pulled out a roll of garbage bags. "I always take it, don't I?" she pouted and placed the roll on the counter, reached over and picked up a half-empty bottle of champagne and raised it, gulping hungrily. "So much studying, and to please some ass-jerk" snapped Elena and finished drinking the rest of the champagne. "Real pigs!" she gasped in surprise and blushed, turning to see her boss standing in the doorway between the kitchen and dining room.

Elena bit her lip, she was too tired to deal with him. "I'll clean up as fast as I can sir" he turned to look at her, his dark eyes scanning the bottle of champagne in her hand. His eyebrows shot up and his body filled the frame now facing her. "Don't stop for me, actually, I want too" he walked past the kitchen island littered with empty and dirty plates and glasses and stood in front of her, reached in, opened the small wine fridge and pulled out a new bottle.

"Give me two glasses" Elena stiffly turned her back to her boss and reached for the cup stand, taking down two. "How long have you been working for me, Vale?" he asked darkly and Elena held the two glasses while he opened the champagne. The cork popped and Elena jumped, unable to stop giggling. "Two years, sir" she answered, swallowing as she watched him pour the sparkling wine into the glasses.

His gaze snapped from the glasses in her hands to her eyes and he snorted. "So much?" Elena nodded, his dark eyes were misty, a clear signal that he had drunk more than necessary, and that meant he would be more hateful and sarcastic than usual. One more bottle would not be enough for her. "Do you know one of these shopaholics makes his assistant wash his underwear?" Jason took one glass and raised it, Elena watched as his throat moved as he swallowed.

She raised her own glass. "Even an ass-jerk like me wouldn't ask for such a thing" he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and poured himself another. Elena licked her lips. Black suited him, made him look like an action hero from a secret agent movie. The comment that he heard her mumbling to herself should have worried her, but she had several hours of cleaning ahead of him before he would go up to the second floor of the penthouse and go to bed, so she just ignored him.

"Cheers" Jason knocked her glass and raised his again, Elena rolled her eyes and sipped the champagne. "At least spare me that effort, sir!" she answered bitingly and took the bottle from his hand, pouring herself. "I promise, I have another girl for that" Elena raised an eyebrow over the rim of her glass. "I don't doubt it,sir" he took a step back and measured her from top to bottom. "Did you wear this all evening?" Elena looked down, examining her red dress.

Elena nodded and he grunted. "I like it, it suits you" he took the bottle back from her and this time held it straight up. "It's a present for my birthday, from you sir, so thank you, you have good taste" Elena saw his tongue nudge his inner cheek and an arrogant expression replaced the annoyance on his face. "I guess so" he looked away, picking up and shaking the now empty bottle. "Damn, that's not strong enough" Jason grunted and Elena put her glass down behind her, leaning back against him and pulling a bottle of whiskey from the bottom cabinet.

"So in addition to being an asshole and a jerk, I'm also lazy?" Jason tilted his head slightly and narrowed his eyes. To hide her embarrassment, Elena shrugged and turned her back on him, her gaze began to wander aimlessly and slightly blurred, looking for something that would get her out of this awkward situation. "That's not an answer, Vale" he stood closely behind her, leaving the bottle of whiskey on the counter and pinning her with his hands on the edge of the marble.

"Come on Vale, you won't get another chance to take your anger out on me without getting fired for it, make the most of it while you can" Jason whispered in her ear and Elena shuddered, clenching her fists. "Okay" she spun around and looked up, his eyes mocking, like black silk off the shelf mocking you for not being able to afford it.

"If there was an award for bastard of the year, you'd win it every year, sir!" she jabbed a finger into his chest. "But of course, first you would make me apply for you, then run your campaign for votes, and finally you wouldn't say a single 'thank you', taking all the credit!" Jason arched an eyebrow, but Elena wasn't done.

"For two years, not a day goes by that I don't wonder how you even manage to get up, get dressed, and get to the office without my help!" she laughed sourly. "I'm sick of the arrogant, narcissistic and haughty commenting on everything you don't like!" her voice began to rise, her breathing heavy. "I'm tired of bugging you, sir!" flushed and panting, she squeezed some more air from her lungs. "And I sure don't like that you can't rate me!" Elena finished on a high note, taking a deep breath.

"Are you done?" he asked darkly, and she nodded, her mouth pressed tightly together. "So you feel underappreciated?" she nodded again and Jason looked at her. Her honey hair was slightly tousled as she scolded him, her breasts heaving furiously above her sweetheart neckline, red marks showing on her neck. "You're right Vale, you're the best assistant I've ever had, so let me show you that I actually appreciate everything about you" Jason smirked and Elena narrowed her eyes.

His arm wrapped around her waist and he lifted her up, sitting her on the counter and as Elena confusedly opened her mouth to answer, his covered hers and his tongue plunged in, wrapping around hers. The taste of whiskey mixed with champagne made her dizzy and she moaned, wrapping her legs around his hips. His hands lifted her dress and Jason gripped her ass, pulling her to him, Elena tilted her head, deepening their kiss. He slid his hand between them and rubbed his finger over her arousal-swollen clit.

Continuing to kiss her wildly and devouringly, he rubbed her clit and Elena squeezed his neck hard, bucking against his fingers. She felt his fingers on her back, heard the zipper of her dress and brought her hands down, helping him off her shoulders, taking her hands out of the sleeves. Her bra followed the top of her dress and he cupped one of her breasts, all the while his mouth consumed hers with a raw force leaving her breathless, arousing a need she had never felt before.

Jason squeezed her breast hard and pushed the edge of her underwear away, rubbing the wet petals at her entrance. Elena threw her head back, taking a sharp breath and whimpered. He trailed his lips down her neck, biting the gentle curve above her collarbone. She clung to the shoulders of his jacket and her hips pressed against him. Her back arched and she seemed to open for him, Jason slipped his fingers into her channel and twisted it, teasing her clit with his thumb.

His tongue burned a wet trail and he sucked on her nipple, swirling his tongue around it until it hardened and clicked. Elena squealed and squeezed her eyes shut, her hands digging into his hair, her hips bucking against him pleadingly. Suddenly his hands were gone, leaving only the tickling sensation of his mouth and teeth around her nipple. Elena raised her head and looked at him, he was frantically unbuttoning his shirt, she didn't even notice when he took off his jacket.

Elena slid off the counter and began to help him, unbuckling his belt and pants. His mouth was on hers again, his clothes forming a pile at their feet. Jason pulled her to him and lifted her, her legs locked behind his waist, he kicked off his shoes, stepping over them, then slipped and kicked off his pants, spinning around. Holding her ass, he sucked her tongue, Elena moaned and Jason swept the dirty dishes off the kitchen island, let her sit, put his hands under her skirt and removed her panties.

Elena leaned back, Jason removed his boxers and his cock jerked, pre-cum glistening on his tip and he covered it, stroking it and spreading the pre-cum, rubbing against the wetness of her pussy. They both seemed to be consumed by a frenzy, impatient and in a hurry, Jason slipped his hand under her ass, pulled her to the edge and thrust into her roughly. "God!" Elena gripped the edge of the counter, feeling his cock fill her tightly, as if made for her.

Jason braced his hands on either side of her and leaned down, biting her throat, thrusting his hips into her with relentless speed. The wet sounds of him pumping inside her mixed with her moans and the grinding of his teeth. "Fuck, fuck me harder!" she pulled him up with her leg and stood up slightly, Jason growled and pinned her lips, wrapped his arm around her waist and lifted her up.

"Don't stop riding my dick, kitty!" Jason ordered hoarsely and carried her through the kitchen and living room, heading for the second floor. Elena rested her ankles over his knees and wrapped her arms around his neck, rising and falling. The feeling of riding him while he carried her like she weighed no more than a down pillow drove her to the edge.

Her pussy tightened around his cock and gripped him hard, Jason cursed as he reached the middle of the stairs. His cock throbbed furiously, the waves of her orgasm washed over him and his body shook, seeking release. Jason gritted his teeth and forced himself to suppress his own climax, waiting for hers to pass. Elena rested her head on his shoulder and her hips rose against his, greedily seeking more.

He smirked and climbed the stairs again. Jason walked past the first door and elbowed open the second, kicking the door shut behind him. Elena whimpered in displeasure and shivered at the contact with the cold sheets and the slip of his cock from her cunt. "Greedy little kitty huh?" she pushed herself up onto her elbows and wet her lips, looking down at his bouncing cock. Huge was the first thing that entered her mind, but the thought quickly disappeared as he bent her knees and buried his head between her thighs.

"Yes, oh God, fuck yes!" she leaned back heavily and grabbed his hair, pressing herself against his mouth. Jason was eating her hungrily and passionately, his tongue working his way between her folds as if he knew exactly where every point was that made her sending her on a rollercoaster through the stars.Jason pulled the dress from her waist and slid it off her legs, squeezed her hips and started eating her again, looking up at her face.

Her head tossed from side to side, whimpers and wailing cries tore through the room, her body tensed and twisted and Elena finished in his mouth, the walls of her pussy sucking his tongue, pulsing around him. Shivering and panting, Elena looked down and pulled him against her, Jason settled between her thighs, covering her mouth, he took his cock and very lightly slipped the tip between her wet folds, stroking it slowly.

"Do you like it, kitty, do you want my cock?" Elena whimpered, Jason bit her bottom lip and slid in ever so slightly. "Don't tease me!" Elena moaned commandingly and his eyebrow arched. "Ask me nicely and I can keep fucking you" he growled and their eyes met, gray hot steel and black fiery abyss. "Yes, for God's sake, I want your cock, please!" Elena squealed and Jason sank in a little more, squeezing his cock at the base.

"That wasn't very nice, don't you think, kitty?" he pulled back, almost completely sliding out of her cunt and Elena rose to prevent him from fully pulling away. "Please don't stop!" her huge eyes bore into his so hungry and lustful that he couldn't help himself and plunged in completely with a sharp thrust, staying inside for a moment, burying his face in the crook of her neck as her pussy tightened around his cock, as if to keep inside.

"I never thought you could be so tight, kitten" he growled and pulled away again. Elena closed her eyes moaning and bit her lip, clawing at his back, too on top to speak. "And you're so wet" he got up, climbed on top of her and Elena opened her eyes. His cock seemed to wink at her, glistening with her juices. "Be a good girl kitty, show me if your mouth is as hot as that wet tight cunt" Elena licked her lips and opened them.

Jason leaned forward on his hands and his cock sank deep, stretching her throat. The feeling of her instinct to suck and swallow made him shudder as he began to fuck her mouth fast and deep, as if to mark her, to make sure that tomorrow when she swallowed, ate or drank, she would still feel his cock, the rustling will remind her who was there and to whom it belonged.

"Your mouth takes me just as well as your pussy, kitty!" he growled, keeping his eyes on hers. Her nails dug into his thighs as he pumped her mouth, continuing to force himself to delay the end. Her eyes watered, saliva drenched his balls, and smacking sounds mingled with her raspy labored breathing. Jason was on edge, but her mouth wasn't enough for him. He pulled out his cock, grabbed it and smeared her own saliva on her cheeks and mouth.

"Turn over" he ordered and stood up so Elena could turn over on her stomach. He slid his hand under her belly, lifted her slightly, making her ass stick out and graze her thighs. He grabbed and spread the cheeks of her ass and rubbed his length between them before penetrating her pussy. Elena screamed and buried her face, clutching the covers. "Damn, kitty, you're so good, so perfect!" Elena squeezed him, trying to watch him over her shoulder as he fucked her.

Her gaze was maddeningly passionate, as if glowing with neon letters 'I'm close, I'm going to cum', and it worked on him in an amazing way. His balls tightened inside his body, his cock grew bigger and thicker and blood rushed into his tip, submerged to the very end, hitting the throbbing core at the bottom of her cunt. His movements became impossibly fast and strong, but she wouldn't look away, moaning, whimpering and whispering his name like a prayer, and it was driving him crazy.

"Take me, kitten, every drop!" he roared and with one last thrust, his sperm filled her quivering womb and he collapsed with a grunt and a gasp, crushing her with his weight. The two of them remained like that, covered in sweat, breathless, connected. Jason could feel her shaking slowly subside, her breathing becoming deeper and even, he kissed her shoulder and rolled over, Elena moaned as his cock slipped out of her pussy and he pulled her into a protective embrace.