Chapter 148: Where would it be?

Tom kept moving in and out of Josie’s wet cunt...

The first climax had already broken Josie open and he did not ease away from the advantage. He stayed deep inside her and followed her through the sensitivity that came after, each of his stroke kept dragging fresh sound from her throat as her body tried to recover and failed.

Josie’s hands gripped his shoulders hard enough to crease his shirt. Her thighs trembled around his hips. The composed CEO who had walked into this hospital carrying pride was gone from her face. What remained was a flushed skin, parted lips, and a woman taking cock on her own desk because she had needed it for months.

At a point, the System opened, bringing an information, not caring whether its host was in the right frame of mind to read what was being displayed in his vision;

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[SIDE MISSION COMPLETE]

Get Josie in the mood and fulfill her fantasy.

Status: Completed

[REWARD RECEIVED]

• $100,000

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Then her interface loaded in full.

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[RECRUITMENT UPDATE]

[TARGET: JOSIE HALE]

Curiosity: 60%

Attraction: 50%

Love: 0%

Obsession: 10%

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Tom barely saw any of it. He was too busy fucking her.

The numbers could wait but the heat around his cock could not. Josie was still clenching in little aftershocks, still wet enough that every slow thrust sank in filthy and easy, and the sight of her like this; her body arched on the desk, her mouth open around broken moans kept him fully hard.

When his own climax finally tore through him, it hit with rough force. He buried himself deep and came hard into the condom, he pressed his hips tight against her as pleasure emptied out of him in pulses.

For a second there was only breathing.

Then he remembered the number two on the daily task.

’Cum three times using items in the heart of temptation shop’

He analyzed quickly that this could count if he didn’t use the items in the shop but still came three times anyway.

He looked into Josie’s eyes.

She was still under him, still willing in the dazed, ruined way of a woman who had not been properly taken in too long. The usual composure was nowhere on her face. Her lips remained parted. Her eyes were half-closed. Seeing her broken apart in his hold like that kept his cock from softening the way it should have. Even after climax, the hunger did not fully leave.

He pulled out, removed the first condom, and took another from the excessive strip the System had bestowed on him earlier. Josie watched him through heavy eyes as he rolled it on. When he pushed back into her, a shaky sound left her throat at the renewed stretch.

He started moving again.

This time there was less patience in him. The first round had taken the edge off her starvation; the second used what was left. Josie moaned softly at first, then louder as his pace deepened and her oversensitive body was forced back toward pleasure. She curled her fingers against the desk surface behind her and tipped her head back. Every thrust dragged another reaction out of her, she was sounding wet and helpless, until the second climax hit her harder than the first.

She came with a broken cry, locking her thighs around him, her inner muscles fluttering wildly as if her body had no more dignity left to hold on to.

When her eyes opened again, they found his face with dazed focus. She seemed to realize only then that he was still inside her, still hard, still not finished with her. She had expected him to come with her. Surprise flickered through the haze on her face.

Tom noticed, slowed down and asked in a rough voice, "Should I continue?"

Josie nodded instead of shaking her head no.

That was all he needed.

He pulled out, brought her down from the desk, and turned her. Josie’s hands found the edge of the desk automatically as he bent her forward, presenting her backside to him with her skirt still bunched around her waist. The new angle stripped another layer from the moment. This was no longer only interrupted workday sex. This was her bent over her own desk, open, used, and still wet enough to take him again without resistance.

Tom entered her from behind in one firm thrust.

"Ahnnn..." Josie moaned

He gripped her hips and began pounding into her with harder rhythm, each stroke deep enough to force her forward against the desk as the moan from her was making him go crazy.

The sound of movement filled the office in wet, blunt beats. Josie’s arms braced her body as best they could while her voice broke into repeated moans, soft at first, then openly desperate as the position dragged pleasure through her in a deeper line. Her composure had nowhere left to hide. Every thrust pushed another cracked sound out of her, and the sight of her taking him, accepting the roughness like that drove Tom closer again fast.

He came with a rough sound, burying himself hard through the final strokes as release tore through him a second time. Josie followed almost immediately after, climaxing around him with a full-body shudder that left her trembling against the desk, her forehead lowered, her breath coming out torn and uneven.

This time, when it ended, the heat finally loosened its grip enough for sense to return.

Tom stayed still inside her for a moment, both of them panting and the office was quiet except for the sound of recovery. Then he pulled out carefully and removed the second condom. His body still carried residual want, enough that after a few seconds of catching his breath he reached for another.

Josie’s lips parted as she saw him moved.

"I’m sore," she muttered.

Tom’s mouth opened as the obviousness of it landed. "Oh, sorry."

She shook her head at once. "Don’t be. I enjoyed every part of it." she said and breathed loudly.

Tom chuckled under his breath, still close enough to feel the heat coming off her skin. "So you’re endorsing that I’m good, then." he joked.

Josie turned her face sideways and gave a small, unwilling chuckle. She did not answer directly. The refusal to say it out loud was almost as telling as agreement.

Tom laughed quietly.

Josie smoothed her skirt down with hands that were not entirely steady yet, putting the outer image of herself back together one motion at a time.

Then the System opened in silence.

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[DAILY TASK PROGRESS]

Cum three times using items from the Heart of Temptation Shop: 2/3

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Tom read it and shook his head slightly. He decided instantly that no, he wouldn’t complete the mission with Josie, not after she was already sore and spent.

The third would have to come from somewhere else. Now, the question would be;

Where would it be?