"We need a new marketing campaign and I think I have a pretty great idea." Hermione sighed and leaned back in her chair. These meetings were always so boring. She felt a little tingle against her clit. She glanced around the board room but everyone was focused on the boring presentation. The tingle got just a little bit stronger. Hermione crossed her legs.
Hermione knew the meeting would be boring which is why she took preventative measures. She bought vibrating panties. She was sure the meeting would be much more exciting if she had an orgasm. She wasn't sure what to do with the remote. Surely the fun was letting someone else control it but she didn't trust anyone she worked with. Then she saw the new intern. He had broad shoulders, long hair that he kept sweeping out of his eyes, and his lips were intoxicatingly sexy. She slipped the control in his hand without explaining what it was. She hoped he would figure out what it was. Slowly the pulse got stronger.
Hermione clenched her fists under the table as she tried to keep her face neutral. She could feel herself about to be pushed over the edge but then it died. She felt her body break out in a cold sweat and reached for a glass of water. Surely that wasn't intentional. The intern wouldn't have brought her to the edge just to cut her off. The tingle came back gently at first. Hermione smiled. She leaned forward again. As the tingle got stronger she wished she could unbutton her top and play with her tits. She tried to just focus on the little device tucked between her legs. Once again she felt herself getting closer. She was biting her lip getting ready to stop herself from screaming but yet again the tingle shut off suddenly.
Hermione grabbed her glass of water and took a long drink. She had to make herself cum with the vibrator that was the problem. She glanced around. She worked with some very attractive people but these business casual outfits didn't offer much inspiration. Biceps hidden inside blazers, large breasts covered by sweaters, and asses all the lovely asses that were conveniently all sitting down. She had to be more creative. She remembered the Easter barbeque at the beach when Mr. Longbottom had come out of the water every inch of his sculpted body dripping with water. That welcome tingle came back. Hermione glanced over at Miss Lovegood and remembered when the office went to a nightclub for her birthday. The girl had worn some sparkly dress that barely covered her ass and that her tits were constantly in danger of slipping out of. Hermione was sure she would cum with the vibrator this time. She even rubbed her legs together to create more friction, but yet again it shut off at the worst possible moment.
Hermione couldn't help it she let out a groan of frustration. "Hermione? Are you alright?" Hermione looked up to see all eyes on her. "You don't look so good. You're sweaty and pale." Mr. Longbottom noticed. Hermione stood on shaking legs. "Now that you mention it I do feel a bit faint. I think I just need a quick lie down in my office if you don't mind." "Yes. I think that's best." Hermione turned and walked quickly from the board room. She could feel that damn tingle return again. She noticed that the faster she walked the less she felt it and almost against her will she slowed down.
Her office felt so far away but she was desperate to reach it before the next orgasm was ripped from her. She knew she would never make it though. She could feel it yet again setting her limbs on fire. She almost threw herself against the nearest wall to stop herself from collapsing before it stopped. She growled and ran for her office.
When she got to her office she threw open the door to see the intern sitting behind her desk holding the remote casually. "How?" she demanded. "How did you always know when I was about to cum?" The intern smiled. "You left your fitness account open." "And?" "Your watch monitors your heart rate. I just kept an eye on it." Hermione was shocked. That was brilliant. Hermione ripped off her watch and threw it on her desk. "No more cheating." The intern shrugged. "Fair enough. By the way my name is Ron." Hermione rolled her eyes. "And why would I care what your name is?" "Just remember it, you'll be screaming it later." Ron stepped out from behind the desk and grabbed Hermione by the back of her head and pulled her into a bruising kiss. Hermione felt herself melting into the kiss as she grasped Ron's arms to hold her steady. Ron grabbed a handful of Hermione's curly hair and pulled her head back causing her to arch her neck. Ron started kissing her neck which made Hermione horny all over again.
Hermione put her hands on Ron's chest and pushed him back. "Enough teasing. Prove to me you can make me cum." she sat on top of her desk. She was still fully clothed but after the torture she received she wasn't going to make this easy for him. Luckily Ron didn't mind a challenge. He grabbed the bottom of Hermione pencil skirt and pulled it quickly so it slid around her ankles. Hermione kicked off her skirt and spread her legs. Ron knelt in front of her and inhaled her sweet scent. He put his finger on the front of her panties and was surprised that it wasn't wet but dry and burning hot. He then remembered these were vibrating panties and pulled them off. Her little flower was hairless and already dripping wet. Ron leaned it and gave Hermione's slit one long lick. Hermione groaned and eagerly ripped her shirt off. Ron smiled as he leaned back and used his hands to rub her tender little love button. "I thought you were going to eat me out." Hermione pouted. "Patience. It makes it better." Ron replied. "As if the teasing wasn't bad enough." she muttered. Ron felt she had a point so he leaned back in to lick her folds.
Ron let his tongue circle around Hermione's clit while his finger pumped inside of her. Hermione was pawing her own tits through her bra. Ron grabbed Hermione's clit with his lips and tugged slightly. Hermione growled pulling down the cups of her bra to pinch her own nipples. Ron continued suckling on Hermione's clit while adding another finger to her tight pussy. Hermione sighed twisting her nipples. "Oh Ron." she moaned. When she felt her orgasm approach she grabbed the back of Ron's head. She wasn't going to let him steal another orgasm from her. She threaded her fingers through his hair and held him close. Ron took the hint. He had released her clit from his mouth and was licking it like an ice cream cone tracing his tongue all over. His fingers had sped up to match the pace of his tongue and were pistoning in and out of her tight pussy. With one final lick Hermione felt her whole body tense up before releasing in time with her orgasm. "Ooh fuck Ron!" she screamed very thankful that her office was soundproof.
Ron continued licking around Hermione's pussy while lifting his fingers to her mouth to allow her to taste herself. Hermione accepted the fingers gratefully savoring her taste. "I want you to fuck me." she said around his fingers. Ron pulled back his face. "As you wish." Ron stood up to kiss Hermione and helped her remove the part of her outfit that was bunched around her waist. Once she was properly naked he kissed her yet again. Hermione tangled her fingers in his hair and moaned against his tongue. Ron pulled her closer and she wrapped her legs around him. Ron lifted her up I one smooth motion and carried her over to the couch in the corner.
He dropped her roughly before throwing himself on top of her. Hermione eagerly started unbuttoning his pants as Ron ripped open his own shirt ignoring the buttons that went flying across the room. After undoing his fly Hermione desperately started pulling his pants down while she tried to keep her lips firmly planted on his. Ron helped her as he was also eager to bury his cock inside her pussy.
Hermione spread her legs wide as Ron impaled her with his rather impressive cock. Hermione's lips finally pulled away as she gasped. "Fuck!" Ron smirked. "That's exactly what I plan on doing." Ron grabbed her by the throat as he began a slow pace just so she could get used to his girth. Hermione grabbed whatever part of the couch she could reach. She had never had something so big inside of her before. Of course it didn't matter, Hermione learned a long time ago that as long as the guy knew what he was doing it could still be great, but with a bigger cock it was easier.
"How does that feel?" Ron asked. Hermione could only mumble. Rarely before had words failed her. Ron winked as if he knew exactly what she meant. Grabbing her roughly by the hips he started to really pound her. "Fuck! YES!" she screamed. Ron's blue eyes were piercing and Hermione couldn't look anywhere else. She allowed her hands to roam his chest memorizing the feeling of his abs flexing as he pissed her. "I-I-I think I might cum." she gasped. "You better cum." he growled as he pounded her harder so that the couch started beating against the wall in rhythm with their fuck fest. Hermione grabbed his shoulders and squeezed tight as her orgasm took her. "Fuuuuck." she screamed. Ron never eased up even as Hermione fell limp against the couch.
"Its so amazing!" she cried before Ron suddenly stopped. Her head snapped up. "Your turn to fuck me." He said pushing her to the edge of the couch and sitting in the center. The way he said it sent shivers down her spine. As a business woman she couldn't take shit from men in the boardroom. But there was still a very primal part of her that loved having a man boss her around when he fucked her. She loved being a submissive slut.
She climbed on Ron's cock and even though she still felt weak from her two orgasms she immediately began humping him. Ron used this as an opportunity to finally explore her tits. They were the perfect size for his large hands and perfectly tear dropped shaped. The nipples reminded him of two cherries sitting on the top of an ice cream cone. He eagerly buried his face in her cleavage allowing her tits to slap his face with every thrust. He bit and licked the flesh every time it came near his lips and Hermione loved the pain. "Fuck!" She screamed. Ron had grabbed her by the waist and was helping he to rise and full on his dick at the speed he wanted. Pulling his face from the valley between her bruised breasts he stared up into her beautiful face.
She was truly a goddess as she fucked him. He looked down at her bouncing breasts and he couldn't resist catching a nipple between his lips and sucking on it. One hand remained on her waist but his other hand grabbed the other tit and squeezed and pulled her nipple. Hermione moaned while she fucked this Adonis of a man. "Ron I'm cumming!" she screamed. Ron released her nipple. "Do it then! Cum all over my cock!" That was all the encouragement she needed. Ron had to release her nipple so he could hold onto her as her orgasms ripped through so violently he was afraid she might fall off.
Once she recovered Ron gently pulled her off. "Its my turn to cum now. I think I want to cum in that ass. I'm sure a slut like you has had her ass fucked before." It was the first time Ron had called her a name and the excitement made her eagerly turn around and wiggle her ass for him. "Why don't you find out?" she teased. Ron dipped his fingers into her pussy and used it to lube up his cock and her rosebud. He slipped a finger inside to make sure she was properly lubed up. "Ready?" he asked. Hermione nodded.
Ron grabbed her hips and slid his cock into her ass. "Fuck that's tight!" he groaned. "Can't handle it?" she teased. "I didn't say that." Ron said as he pulled back and slammed back into her. "I need to teach the dirty slut a lesson." He said as he continued fucking her ass. "Letting a perfect stranger control your vibrating panties." He brought his hand down to slap her large ass and Hermione groaned in appreciation. "And letting that stranger fuck you!" he slapped her again. "I'm such a slut." she agreed. "Damn right you are." he grabbed a handful of hair and yanked her head back. "And what would everyone else say if they knew you let the intern fuck you?" "They couldn't handle it. They would hate me. I won't let them fuck me but I let you!" "Such. A. Dirty. Fucking. Slut." Ron punctuated each word with another thrust before he emptied himself in her ass. Ron collapsed next to her and Hermione fell sideways across his lap.
"They lay cuddling for a minute before Hermione spoke up "Honestly no one cares that you're an intern. They would just be mad since I hardly let anyone here fuck me." "I know love, it was just dirty talk." Ron said as he kissed her forehead. Hermione stood up. "Well I have another meeting soon but we should do this again sometime." Ron stood and kissed her roughly. "Oh we will."