“Yes, how can I help you Mr. King?” She teased me.
She walked near my desk and she was mine. I grabbed her and lifted her onto my desk. Quickly spreading her legs and exposing her to me.
She didn’t have on any panties. She fucking wanted me bad. I couldn’t contain my urge to fuck her. Knowing that she had come to my office without a barrier between her pussy and my cock, it was hot.
“I have to take a trip, you are coming with me,” I said as I let my fingers move up her thighs.
“Oh yes, sir. Where are we going?”
“Russia.”
“What? No, I can’t go to Russian. I have class.” She protested.
“Oh you can, I’ll fix that. Plus, we will take my jet. It will be a quick trip.”
“Your jet?” She said with a smile.
Oh yes, the jet always won them over. It was one thing to know a man was a billionaire. It was entirely another thing to get to experience it. I knew the second I got her on that jet I would be able to manipulate her into being exactly what I wanted.
She surprised me when she slid under my desk and took me into her mouth. I had not expected her to be so daring. It would certainly serve her well in the upcoming days because her daringness would be tested, that was for sure.
I couldn’t stop myself from thrusting into her mouth and even with another student in the room I wanted to cum hard in her throat. It took willpower I didn’t know I had to keep myself from exploding.
Jennifer
My ass hurt. It was sore in a whole different way than I had ever felt before. As I got ready for supervision, I chose not to put on my panties, purely because I couldn’t stand the idea of the thong riding up on my ass when it hurt so bad.
“Good morning,” I said as I came in the office right at nine o’clock.
“Morning Jennifer, how are you feeling?” He mocked me with his questions.
I knew he knew how sore I was. I wasn’t about to give him the pleasure of seeing me uncomfortable. I certainly wasn’t going to admit to being sore at all.
“Doing great, how about you?”
I sat down at the conference table and quickly went back to work on the research project that I had been working on for the last few days.
“We need to finish the paperwork for Calvertino’s new trial. When that is done, I’ll feel better. They are going to have to release him while he waits for the new trial and we need to be ready.” Ryan said as I continued to read through the case files.
“Alright, I’ll get this stuff done then Are we sure he is going to get a new trial,” I said as I worked.
“Yes, there is no way they can ignore the new evidence.”
I felt his eyes on me. They didn’t stop looking at me for more than thirty seconds or so. It was impossible to concentrate on what I was supposed to be doing when every time I looked he looked back at me.
I bit my lip as I tried to avoid eye contact with him.
When he called me to his desk, I knew he wanted me like he normally did. I wasn’t strong enough to deny him though. The touch of his hands on my body had become an addiction and I wanted to feel them all the time. It was impossible for me to imagine not having his hands on my body.
I sat on the desk and let him spread my legs.
When he invited me to Russia I pretended to protest, when I was really more excited than I had been in a very long time. I knew we would be going just to ensure Calvertino could find a decent place to live, but that didn’t matter to me. I had never traveled outside the United States and couldn’t wait to get a passport stamp in my book. My passport had sat empty for the last two years as I planned trips that I never ended up taking.
To get to travel overseas on a private jet was something everyone dreamed of. The luxury of the jet was something I had only imagined. I also believed that Ryan would seduce me to participate in some mile-high fun; which wasn’t exactly something I would resist.
In fact, it was becoming impossible to resist Ryan at all.
It wasn’t because of his money. There was something else about Ryan that pulled me toward him. Even when I thought I would be able to resist him, sooner or later I gave in to his desires.
Perhaps it was because he desired me so strongly? I had never had a man of his stature who wanted me so badly. It felt exhilarating and I felt more alive than I had felt in years.
Even when we were visiting Roberto Calvertino, I felt the power of that man as well. There was something about a strong, powerful man that got my juices flowing.
Ryan played nice this time and fondled me until my juices showed I was ready for him.
His hands moved gently to pull up my skirt and he unzipped his suit pants. Ryan grabbed my ass and pulled me toward him as he guided his cock inside of me.
I leaned back and set my hands on the cold hard mahogany of the desk and he held my hips and thrust over and over. He could have cum fast and quick, but instead he slowed himself and felt my breasts and explored my stomach with his lips.
I felt his warm hands on my body but then there was a knock at the door.
“Mr. King, can I talk to you about my grade?” A male voice said from outside the door.
Quickly I slid under the desk and Ryan sat down.
The boy didn’t wait for permission and was quickly inside the office and sitting in the chair across from Ryan’s desk.
It was dark under the desk, but I knew exactly what I wanted to do.
I moved onto my knees and guided myself over to Ryan’s lap. I felt for his cock and slowly wrapped my lips around him.
His hands reached down for my head, but I didn’t move. He would have had to make a scene to get me off of him and instead he decided to try and ignore me until his conversation with this student was over.
“Mr. King, I turned assignment three in already, but it has a zero for the score online,” the boy said.
“Alright, I’ll get it corrected.”
Ryan desperately tried to get the kid to just leave without being rude.
I let my lips move up and down his shaft and used my hands to play with his balls. I felt his body getting harder and harder. I felt the tension of his legs as he tried to hold back an orgasm. His body wanted to release, but it was being pulled in two different directions. Ryan’s brain was telling him not to cum, yet his body wanted it desperately.
“Should I wait here? Are you going to fix it now?”
“I will get back to you. You can go now.” Ryan said curtly.
I continued to let my fingers stroke his balls as my mouth took him deep inside of me. I wanted him to feel how out of control I felt when I was around him. I wanted to impress him with my skills.
“Alright Mr. King, I’ll check back with you tomorrow. Does that sound good?” The student sounded like he had stood up and was moving toward the door.
I moved quicker. His hips thrust and he put one hand down on my head, urging me to stop. I felt the pre-cum seep out of his member and I sucked hard and fast.
“Yes. Yes. Tomorrow.” Ryan said to the student.
“Alright. See you tomorrow.”
The door closed and Ryan let out a sigh of relief. He rolled his chair back and looked down at me with his cock in my mouth. He needed to cum and after three hard thrusts his load released deep into my throat. I felt the warmth slide down and I swallowed hard.
“Jesus Christ Jennifer, I could have gotten in serious trouble if that kid had found you,” Ryan said as he tried desperately to look stern.
I looked up from the kneeled position I was in and smiled and shrugged my shoulders innocently.
“Sometimes things are worth a little trouble.”
He pulled me up to stand next to him and let his lips moved down my neck. His hand massaged my breast and I knew this was going to keep on going all day long if I didn’t get out of Ryan’s office.
“I need to run. We will have to finish this another time,” I said as I broke free from Ryan.
“We need to talk about th
is Calvertino case, let’s plan on that tomorrow,” Ryan said as he sat back down at his desk.
“Alright, but I don’t know how much help I’m going to be on this whole thing.”
“You will be a huge help. Trust me. In fact I insist you come with me this weekend.”
“Yes, when do we leave?”
“We would need to leave on Friday.”
I didn’t really want to take a trip with Ryan because of Calvertino, but he was really hard to say no to. I would have much rather taken a trip just for fun. But the way his eyes looked at me I was seduced to do as he wished. If he wanted me to go on a trip with him, I wasn’t going to say no.
“Alright, but where are we going in Russia?”
“It’s a surprise.”
“How are we going to get to Russia and back over the weekend?”
“We’ll take my jet, it won’t take long at all. We can sleep on the ride out there and back. Just get yourself ready and we will leave Friday morning.”
As I left Ryan’s office, I couldn’t help but smile. I had never been on a private jet before. This was going to be really exciting.
***
“Rose, I’m going to be gone all weekend. Will you please check for a package at the apartment main office on Saturday?”
“Where are you going? Are you going back home?”
I couldn’t help but laugh, I never went back home on the weekends and Rose knew that. There was nothing for me back at home anymore. My life was moving on and I had no intention of including anyone from my past.
“No, I’m going with Professor King to do some research before the upcoming court hearing.”
“Oh no, shit! You and King are going away again. This is becoming a normal thing.” Rose said as she started to make an over exaggerated surprised face.
“It’s strictly professional,” I said with every bit of seriousness I had gathered.
“Oh shut up, I know you two are fucking. I’m not stupid.”
I stood there and blankly looked at Rose; I knew she wasn’t stupid, I don’t know why I kept trying to pretend like nothing was going on between us.
“I know, I know, I’m just trying to keep things as professional as possible. It’s super casual. There is nothing going on that is going to last past a couple weeks and I don’t want to ruin my whole internship.”
“Are you guys going to help that mob boss guy again?”
“Yeah, kind of. I think Ryan is trying to get him a new trial and he might get to be released while he waits for the trial.”
“That sounds like a very bad idea Jennifer. You don’t want to get mixed up in all of that.”
Little did she know I was already very mixed up in it all. I was the one who had found the country for Calvertino to hide out in. Ryan hadn’t spelled everything out for me yet, but I guessed what was coming. What I couldn’t understand was why Ryan couldn’t see this would ruin his life as a lawyer. He would probably lose his license and not be able to practice at all once everything went down with Calvertino. If it happened as I thought it would, Ryan would probably end up in jail himself.
“I know. I’m going to do my best to stay out of things once he gets released. I don’t want to get caught up in too much. But during the trial there probably isn’t too much to worry about.”
I tried desperately to justify why I continued to work on the case, but even I couldn’t believe my own talk. It was a bad idea to have anything to do with Calvertino, but only because of his reputation. I stopped to think about the role of the defense attorney and tried to clear my mind a bit. I should be on my client’s side. I should be considering him innocent. I would have to reevaluate how I felt about Calvertino after his trial.
“Jennifer, this stuff is crazy.”
“It is kind of wild and exciting,” I said with a huge grin.
I was excited and scared to be getting more involved in Ryan’s work. It would certainly help me to learn more bout the job. But it could get me in trouble as well. If I agreed to go with Ryan to Russian and Calvertino ended up skipping bail to go there, it would only be a matter of time before people brought all the clues together. The clues would all point to me and Ryan.
Chapter 12
Jennifer
“I’ve got my passport and I’m ready to travel,” I said as I met Ryan at his office early Friday morning.
“Well let’s get going then; we have about twenty hours of flying to do in the next couple days.”
We headed to the airport and I tried to hide my excitement as we pulled into the special gate around back for the private jets. The people all seemed to know Ryan really well and I wondered how often he was going on trips. He always seemed to be around; I hadn’t noticed him being gone for any length of time recently.
“Hello Mr. King,” the gate attendant said.
“Hello. Is my jet ready?”
“Yes sir, the crew is there and the pilot is doing his checklist.”
“Great. Have a good night,” Ryan said as we pulled into the plane hangar area.
We pulled around to a large hanger and I saw Ryan’s jet. It wasn’t a tiny little plane at all. I’m not exactly sure what I thought it was going to be, but when we got out of the vehicle and walked up to the jet, I couldn’t keep my mouth shut. My jaw stayed opened as we moved toward the stairs.
“You’ll get a bug in there if you don’t close that,” Ryan teased.
“Sorry.”
When I went up the steps, I saw a jet that could fit at least twenty people. All with incredibly comfortable chairs and couches covered in leather. The smell was like the one time I went into a Coach Purse store. The high-end leather was way out of my league but still so enticing to me.
I tried my hardest not to let my jaw stay opened as I ran my fingers on the opulent hardwood. It had a shine to it that I had never seen on wood before, like a piece of glass had been placed over the top of the wood.
I sat down and instantly started to play with all the buttons on my chair. It was a recliner and I pressed my feet out, but the longer I pressed the button, the farther the chair went until it was laying flat like a bed.
“Oh, this is cool,” I said to Ryan.
He stood over me and just watched in enjoyment as I played around with all the buttons.
“Do you want something to drink?”
“Sure.”
A woman appeared from near the front of the plane. She was dressed in a uniform and had long beautiful blonde hair. She was thin and tall and instantly I felt self-conscious. Her long legs were stunning in the uniform skirt she had on and her breasts pulled at the buttons of the navy blue blouse.
“Hello, Miss. Can I get you something to drink?”
Damn and she was nice. That was just another blow to my self-confidence. In my mind, I always thought of sexy blond women as bimbo’s who weren’t nice to other women. My whole stereotype was blown if she was going to be nice to me. I couldn’t understand at all why Ryan would be after a girl like me when he could have a woman like this.
“I’ll just have a rum and coke if you have that.”
“Of course,” she turned to Ryan. “Mr. King, your usual?”
“Yes, thank you, Pam.”
Pam went up to the small kitchen area near the front of the plane and left Ryan and I at the rear. Ryan sat down in the chair next to me, but he didn’t mess around with the buttons. He went to work on his phone and appeared to be texting or responding to emails.
I just sat quietly taking in the whole plane and pressing random buttons as I noticed them. I watched Ryan as he worked; he was so intently and concentrated on what he was doing. I could picture him doing this without me here. There really was no reason for me to come on this trip, I was happy to get to ride in his jet though, but he could have easily done it all on his own.
I hadn’t realized how much money he really had until I saw his giant house and now getting ready to ride in his jet. He really didn’t need to teach and that was probably why he didn’t care
if he followed their rules. To him, teaching was just something else to do with his time. Or perhaps he had a profound urge to teach up and coming lawyers? I didn’t know for sure.
“Do you think we will take off very soon?” I asked Ryan.
“Yes, ma’am. We will be getting our clearance in about five minutes,” an older pilot said as he moved down the plane toward us. “Mr. King, it’s nice to have you aboard again. I’ll take real good care of you tonight.”
“Thank Edward, I know you will.”
The two men shook hands and Edward made his way back up to the cockpit. There was another man sitting with him in there, but he didn’t seem interested in coming back to talk with Ryan at all. Perhaps he didn’t get that privilege and only the lead pilot did, I wasn’t sure of what the rules were when flying on a private jet.
“Are you going to be nervous the whole flight or do I need to take you right here to help calm your nerves?”
My eyes widened as I looked over at Ryan. My leg had been bouncing with nervous energy, but I couldn’t believe he said that when the flight attendant was only a few feet away.
“Ryan, shhh, they will hear you,” I said as I kept my eyes focused on where Pam was making our drinks.
“Oh, Pam won’t bother us if we want to have at it. I bet we could even convince her to join in.”
My heart sank. The last thing I wanted to do was be in a threesome with a woman like that. I already felt self-conscious enough. I knew Ryan liked girls like that, she was much more his type.
I sat quietly and forced my knee to stop bouncing up and down. When Pam returned with our drinks, I took mine and put on a fake smile.
“Thanks,” I said through my hidden self-consciousness.
“Mr. King, will you need anything else?”
I looked at Ryan and prayed he would not say something about having a threesome. The terror in my eyes must have gotten through to him.
“No, I think we will be going to sleep soon. You can rest, we will buzz you if we need anything.”
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