Back at the Stark Industries, people are in a late morning grind, trying to get their tasks done as employees of the massive tech corporation.
Morgan was just barely clocking into the lab when a female coworker intercepted her.
"Morgan, why are you late??" Morgan's coworker starts.
"I'm sorry but I just got caught up with something back in my apartment." Morgan lies.
"Mr. Stark was here earlier and he would like you to report to his office." Her coworker continues.
Seeming to be well versed in Repulsor Technology, Morgan was assigned to spearhead the project. The responsibility of supervising the project and reporting any progress lies on her shoulders.
Morgan makes her way to the top floor of the building towards the CEO's office. Her brunette hair waving behind her, wearing the same white blouse and pencil skirt she wore yesterday underneath her white lab coat, a black clipboard resting on her arm.
Knocking on the wooden door with a nameplate on the side that reads: Anthony E. Stark, CEO, "I was asked to come here to report about the new project." Morgan fidgets on the black pen between her fingers.
"Come in." says a familiar female voice.
Morgan walks inside to face Tony's blonde assistant.
The older woman rolls her eyes upon seeing her again, "I'll let him know that you are here." Pepper Potts sounded irritated before scratching her forehead.
"Look Miss Potts, I am here because Mr. Stark asked me to report about the project and whatever you—" Morgan started to explain herself.
"Look Miss, I don't even remember your name." Pepper lies. Truthfully, she's been thoroughly background checking the younger woman, even going so far as contacting a Private Investigator to dig up whatever stink she can find against Morgan.
"Parker, ma'am, Morgan Park—" Morgan tries introducing herself before offering to shake hands with her.
Pepper waves both her hands in front of her as if disgusted with the young woman. "Look, I don't care who you are. Whatever your relationship with Mr. Stark is none of my business but I hope you keep your hands to yourself inside the Stark Tower. I know Mr. Stark might be irresistible but I wish for you to remain decent, if only your mother would have taught you some manners." Pepper Potts has never felt threatened and jealous in front of other women before… until Morgan. "Anyway, I am pretty sure that Tony will get rid of you soon enough." Pepper snarled.
"Ms. Potts, I know we might have gotten on the wrong foot here but if you can give me a chan—" Morgan tried her best to get on good terms with her future mother.
Pepper Potts hurriedly pressed a button on the phone to keep the girl from continuing, "Mr. Stark, Miss… what did you say your name again? Oh right, Parker, Miss Parker is here to see you Mr. Stark."
"Bring her in." Says the man on the other side of the phone.
"Well Miss Parker, Mr. Stark will see you now. Right this way." Pepper gives her an exaggerated smile before giving her a dirty look.
Pepper Potts briskly walks towards the large double door. Pushing one door open to not allow the young lady to have any chance of talking back to her. "Mr. Stark, Miss Parker is here."
"Come in ladies." Tony Stark waving his hand to encourage both ladies to come inside.
Both women enter his office.
Looking up to face the women, "I didn't notice it before, but you ladies surely look exactly alike. Both of you could be mistaken for siblings, are you guys sure you guys are not related?" Tony notices the ladies' resemblance to each other.
"Would that be all Mr. Stark?" Pepper Potts replies, ignoring Tony's comment.
"Well Ms. Potts, you may leave us now." Tony speaking to his assistant, "…and please don't let anyone else in." he added.
Pepper left the two in his office.
Morgan began her report on their team's progress on the project while reading the paper tucked on her clipboard, "Mr. Stark, about the current project—"
"Look Morgan, I don't really care about that." Tony grins before yanking the clipboard away from her hand then tossing it on the floor. The clipboard spins several times as it skids across the office floor.
Tony leans to Morgan's ears, "I just missed you." he whispers with a grin before lunging forward pinning Morgan to the wall.
His warm breath sent shivers down her spine.
"Mr. Stark, sir…" Morgan feels helpless as she feels the bristles of his mustache brush against the side of her neck, followed by his kiss on her bare skin.
Tony's hand lifting her pencil skirt. His hand wanders slowly around her crotch until his fingers find what he is looking for—her moistening slit.
Pulling her lace lingerie aside before inserting his middle finger inside her pussy while his thumb fiddles her clit. Morgan tilts her head back as the feeling of Tony's touch entices her entire being.
Tony suddenly stops then sweeps Morgan off her feet, carrying her towards his awaiting office desk. Tony positions himself in front of Morgan, his hands forcing her legs open before going down on the young lady. Tony pulls down on her white panties, putting the white fabric back into his pocket. Tony let his tongue slide on Morgan's labia and clitoris, two of his fingers going in and out of her already soaked hole.
"Oh gosh, Tony." Morgan moans out of excitement while trying to catch her breath, one hand pulling on her father's hair, encouraging him to dig his face deeper on her crotch. Her massive thighs clamping down on his head.
Tony continues licking Morgan's womanhood, fingers still probing her hole.
"Oh, daddy… fuck..." Morgan cries with her eyes closed, her teeth digging on her lower lip. Morgan releases spray-after-spray of her orgasm.
Tony quickly pulls out a handkerchief to plug her secretions, soaking its fabric with her nectar to keep her from making a mess in his office. He then tosses the wet rag into a nearby trash bin.
"My turn." Tony grins, unzipping his pants before pulling out his fully erect cock.
Morgan instinctively swallows some saliva, preparing herself for the fucking she's about to get.
Tony adjusts himself, pulling her closer to him. Rubbing the head of his cock against her wet labia, his tip glistens with Morgan's juices. With one forceful thrust, his entire cock plunges deep inside her hole.
Morgan tosses her body back with her eyes shut, letting her elbows support her weight, her hands, clutching tightly on the edge of his desk, "Ooohhh… fuck… Tony… shit…" she continues to moan, tears now rolling out of her eyes as she receives his love.
Her boss now pounding her pussy hard as his cock slides in-and-out of her cunt with her legs wrapped around his. Her pussy welcoming its massive visitor. His office desk makes a squeaking sound that matches their rhythm.
"Mr. Stark, Mr. Stane is here and would like to speak with you." Pepper Potts speaking through the intercom.
"Ho… Hold on a minute!" Tony stutters as he tries to catch his breath while humping the younger woman beneath him.
"Tony…" Morgan whispers, worrying that they might get caught in the act.
"Fuck baby girl, here I come." Tony tugs hard on her blouse, the top button flying across the room exposing her cleavage. He then buries his face on her now exposed collarbone, planting his warm seed inside Morgan.
Double door swings wide open. Obadiah Stane, Stark Industries' second highest executive walking inside Tony Stark's office, but not until Morgan fixed herself as best as she could.
"Ah, Tony!" the bald-headed man with a thick beard greeting Tony Stark who's now sitting on his office chair, "I didn't realize you had company." Obadiah grinning as he scratches his beard while eyeing Morgan from head-to-toe, only pausing at her exposed cleavage.
"Oh yeah, Ms. Parker here is the Head Engineer for our next project." Tony starts, "She just finished her report about Jericho." He added.
Cold sweat soaks Morgan's forehead as she feels Tony's semen escaping her pussy, rolling down towards her thigh and leg.
Morgan offers her hand to the towering man in front of her, "My name is Morgan Parker, Mr. Stane and I'm pleased to meet you."
"The pleasure is all mine." Obadiah smiles at the young woman as he takes her hand and shakes it, another hand grabs her by the upper arm and squeezes her arm gently.
"Mr. Stark, I'll head back to the lab. I'll report back to you when there's a new update regarding to the project." Morgan says to Tony before walking out of his office. Her crotch feels sticky as more semen drips out of her slit.