Showing up to work the following Monday feels awkward for Morgan, as everyone at work probably knows by now that Tony Stark left the party with her.

Morgan's engineering team is currently working on their newest and most advance project yet. It is a weapon system that incorporates the repulsor technology on a missile—Project Jericho.

After a long day of work, Morgan coincidentally bumps into Tony on her way out. Tony buttoning the first button in his suit, his bodyguards surrounding him as they move up the stairs in front of the tower while Morgan on the other hand, is on the opposite side of the railing at the center of the steps, walking towards employee parking lot.

"Have a good evening Mr. Stark." Morgan greeting him before proceeding to walk past him. She doesn't expect him to remember her or what happened between them several nights ago. Morgan knowing how intoxicated he was that night, his recollection of what happened between them is slim to none, let alone the chances of him remembering her name seems to be almost impossible.

"Have a good evening Miss Parker." Tony replies without batting an eye as he proceeds to walk up the stairs.

Surprised that he remembers her name, "Mr. Stark, sir." Morgan calling out to him, tucking her hair behind her right ear.

Tony suddenly stops, turning around to face her before stepping down several flights of stairs while adjusting his necktie, "How can I help?"

"May I talk to you," Morgan's eyes darting to his bodyguards, "…privately?" She continues.

"If you can wait for me, I am free tonight." Tony smirks while taking a quick glance at her. "Tell you what, why don't you let Hogan here take you to my car."

"Right away Mr. Stark." one of his bodyguard steps down and takes her purse from her before leading her to the limousine parked nearby.

Morgan is now waiting for Tony's return inside the limo. The chubby bodyguard's eyes are glaring through the rearview mirror as he takes a glimpse of her. Perhaps he can see her obvious resemblance to Tony's assistant Pepper Potts but with darker hair color similar to Tony Stark.

Of course, she knows who Happy Hogan is. He practically helped raise her even after her father's death, he remained loyal to her family. He even helped build up Spider-man even after Iron man's demise.

It didn't take long for Tony to return. He orders Happy to take them home. He removes his suit, setting it down next to him before resting his hand on Morgan's knee.

The scent of expensive manly cologne and sweet vanilla perfume mating and lingering inside the vehicle. Morgan can feel the tension between them now. Truthfully, she just wanted to be with him again after the night they have shared. At least this way, she can be with him again; she can be Tony Stark's "Daddy's Girl" once more.

Morgan's heart pounding hard inside her chest, his hand creeping up higher to her thigh, cold air from the AC of the limo blowing in between her crotch. Her tight pencil skirt riding up with Tony's hand, exposing her thighs.

"Wait, Tony." She whispers, holding to his hand to stop him from progressing as his fingers touches her moistening slit on top of her lace underwear. She looks at Happy before looking back at Tony. Heavy traffic of Los Angeles halting their vehicle, giving Happy Hogan decent chance to watch what they are doing.

"You mean Happy? Don't worry about him. He doesn't see anything." Tony's tone sounding slightly annoyed, "Do you see anything Happy?" now shifting his focus on his bodyguard-turned-chauffer.

"No sir, I don't see anything." Happy replies, shaking his head while tapping his hand on the steering wheel.

Tony continues his advances on Morgan. Shifting his weight on top of her, forcing Morgan to lay on the leather seat, his hot breaths blowing on her neck, his tongue running on her exposed flesh, sucking and gently biting down on her, leaving his love marks on her pearly skin. His hand now playing with her clitoris, Morgan beginning breath heavily.

Two fingers entering her wet vagina causing Morgan to moan out softly, her hips gently grinding against his groping hand while he fiddles with her most sensitive spot. Tony removes her red-velvet lace underwear. His hands forcing her legs open to give him a better access before proceeding to move his head down on her crotch.

Wet tongue circling on her clit, teeth nibbling semi-gently on her labia while fingers slides in-and-out of her pussy. "Oh fuck, Tony… I'm close." she moans, her hands gripping his hair tightly as her hips gyrates on his face.

Tony continues lapping on her womanhood, Morgan's body convulsing while she orgasms, spraying nectar on Tony's face, his shirt getting stained and wet with her secretions.

"I'm sorry." Morgan apologizing for his ruined clothes.

"You don't have to apologize." Tony replies with a smirk. Sitting up straight to fix his self while unzipping his pants, he pulls his hard cock out. "Suck me." Commanding the young woman.

Morgan looks at their driver who's focusing on the traffic ahead, trying to ignore the lustful couple behind him. Swallowing some saliva to quench her dried throat, she tucks her hair behind her ears before bowing her head down on Tony's crotch.

Tony's manly scent gagging her slightly making her swallow more saliva. Grabbing his cock, Morgan circles her tongue around its salty head. Tony's right hand holding her head down, forcing her to put him deeper inside her mouth making her gag from-time-to-time, while his other hand twists and pinch her enticing nipple from inside her blouse. Morgan trying her best to please her man, her drool flowing to his crotch.

"Fuck, here I come." Tony grunts.

Morgan adjusting herself to catch his cum with her tongue instead of her throat to keep her from gagging. Keeping the head of his penis inside her mouth while he ejaculates, shooting his warm seed inside her mouth. When he is done, Morgan shows him his semen inside her mouth before closing her mouth to swallow his fluid. Morgan licks away the remaining ejaculation coating the tip of Tony's penis before smiling back at him.

"Atta girl." Tony compliments her while slightly pinching her by the chin.

Couple more minutes passes and their limousine pulls over Tony Stark's mansion.