Jake chuckled, his fingers reaching out to trace along Jessica's jawline. "Well, we can't have that, can we?" he murmured, his voice husky with renewed desire despite his recent exertion. "I think I might need a shower before we start on that email. Care to join me?"

Jessica's eyes lit up with mischief as she pressed her body against his, her hardened nipples brushing against his chest. "I think that's an excellent idea," she exclaimed, her hand reaching down to stroke his semi-hard cock.

Jake groaned at her touch, feeling himself responding despite having just cum inside Charlotte. "Let’s head to your office," he whispered, his hand sliding down to cup Jessica's ass, giving it a firm squeeze.

As they made their way to Jessica’s office, Jake couldn't help but reflect on how dramatically his life had changed since joining Brooks Enterprises. Just over a week ago, he'd been nervous about the company's unique work environment. Now, he was casually strolling naked through the hallways after participating in an orgy during what was supposed to be a client presentation.

They entered Jessica's office and made their way to the restroom. Jessica turned on the shower, steam quickly filling the spacious glass enclosure. She stepped under the spray, the water cascading down her curves, and beckoned Jake with a crook of her finger. "Come on," she purred. "You promised me a shower."

Jake joined her, sighing as the warm water sluiced over his body. Jessica reached for a bottle of body wash, squeezing a generous amount into her palm before working it into a lather. Her hands glided over his chest, down his abdomen, and wrapped around his cock, which was already hardening again.

"You were impressive today," she murmured, her soapy hands stroking him with practiced skill. "Charlotte can be… demanding. But you handled her beautifully." She pressed her body against his, her breasts sliding against his chest as she continued to stroke him.

"Yeah, it was intense," Jake chuckled, his hands finding her waist, pulling her closer. "I wasn't expecting Richard to…"

Jessica laughed. "Suck your cock? Charlotte enjoys controlling him and who he gets to fuck." Her thumb circled the head of his cock, drawing a groan from him. With a sly smile, Jessica lowered herself to her knees looking up at him through the steam, her eyes filled with desire. Without breaking eye contact, she leaned in and ran her tongue along the underside of his cock from base to tip. Jake let out a low moan, his hand coming to rest on the back of her head.

Jessica engulfed him in the velvety warmth of her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate his girth. She began a measured dance, her head bobbing as she took him deeper with each descent. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive tip, savoring the tang of his pre-cum before the shower's spray washed it away. The water cascaded over them, creating a steamy, intimate cocoon.

Jake's fingers threaded through her wet hair, gripping with a desperate need as he guided her movements. The heat of her mouth, combined with the warm water on his body, sent jolts of intense pleasure coursing through him. His hips thrust forward, pushing himself deeper into her welcoming mouth, his breath hitching with each plunge.

"Fuck, Jessica," he groaned, her lips and tongue driving him closer to the precipice with each passing second. She hummed around his cock in response, the vibrations sending shockwaves of ecstasy through his body, his nerves alight with sensation.

Jessica's own arousal was growing as she blew him, the ache between her thighs becoming more insistent. She slipped a hand between her legs, her fingers finding her swollen clit and rubbing in time with the bobbing of her head. The dual sensations were intoxicating, her pussy throbbing with need.

She pulled back, gasping for breath, her hand replacing her mouth, pumping him with a firm grip. "God, I love sucking cock," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. She emphasized her words by lapping at his balls, her tongue drawing circles before sucking one, then the other, into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing with the effort. Jake let out a loud moan and threw his head back, completely lost in the moment.

Jessica stood up and turned her back to Jake, glancing over her shoulder, her eyes filled with yearning. She bent over, the warm shower water streaming down her arched back. Her body language was unmistakable, her intentions clear, she was longing to be fucked.

Jake grasped his firm cock and began to glide the bulbous head tantalizingly up and down her slick folds. Each deliberate stroke was a tease, an enticing promise, sending her yearning to be penetrated into overdrive.

“Fuck me, Jake. God, please fuck me,” Jessica pleaded, pushing her hips back in desperation.

Jake's eyes were fixated on Jessica's ass as she leaned forward, bracing herself against the shower wall. She spread her legs in invitation, her puffy pussy lips clearly visible. The steam swirled around them, creating a dreamlike atmosphere as water cascaded down their bodies. Jake positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing in his hand. He pressed the head of his cock against her entrance, feeling her heat radiating against him. "Is this what you want?" he teased, poking the tip against her hole but not yet pushing inside.

"God, yes," Jessica gasped, pushing back against him impatiently. "Stop teasing and fuck me already!"

Jake gripped her hips firmly and with one fluid thrust buried himself deep inside her. Jessica cried out, her inner walls clenching around him as he filled her completely. He paused for a moment, savoring the sensation of her tight heat enveloping him. His fingers dug into her soft flesh as he began to move his hips. His thrusts started slow and measured, gradually building in intensity as Jessica moaned and pushed back to meet each thrust.

Jessica’s large breasts slapped together rhythmically as Jake continued to pound into her. The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed in the confines of the shower, mingling with their moans and the hiss of the water. "Yes, just like that," she groaned, one hand leaving the wall to reach between her legs, frantically rubbing her clit. "Oh god!"

Jake increased his pace, pulling her hips back against him as he relentlessly slammed against her ass. Jessica's moans turned to cries of ecstasy, her body quivering as she approached her climax. Her body tensed, her back arching sharply as her orgasm crashed through her. "Fuck!" she screamed, her inner walls spasming wildly around Jake's thrusting cock. Her legs trembled violently, threatening to give way beneath her.

Jake held her firmly, supporting her as he continued to fuck through her orgasm. The sensation of her pussy clenching around him pushed him closer to his own release. Despite having already cum once with Charlotte, he felt another orgasm building rapidly at the base of his spine.

Jessica could feel his cock throbbing an pulsing inside her, knowing he was close to erupting. "Cum in my mouth,” she panted as she pulled away, turned and dropped to her knees.

She slipped him into her eager mouth and wiggled her tongue along the bottom of his shaft as it slid in. Jake cried out, tangling his fingers through her wet hair as he felt himself hit the back of her throat. Jessica relaxed her muscles, fighting her gag reflex, determined to take every inch of him. She set a fast pace, her head bobbing up and down his shaft, her hands gripping his ass, pulling him in.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck," Jake moaned, his legs weakening as his cock twitched in her mouth. Jessica sucked harder and bobbed faster, desperate to taste his cum.

With a loud cry, Jake thrust deep into her mouth and exploded, his hot semen coating the back of her throat. Jessica swallowed it down greedily, savoring the salty taste on her tongue. She continued to suck him through his orgasm, pulling out every last drop of cum from his balls. Her body shook, her pussy clinching, as another orgasm overtook her, her moans vibrating around his sensitive cock. As they both came down from their highs, Jessica released him from her mouth and rested her forehead against his thigh, catching her breath. Jake stroked her wet hair affectionately, a satisfied smile on his face.

"That was incredible," he murmured, helping her to her feet and pulling her in for a passionate, lingering kiss, savoring the taste of himself on her tongue.

Jessica grinned against his lips, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "That was just what I needed," she whispered, reaching once more for the fragrant body wash. With hands covered in smooth, foamy lather, Jessica took her time, lovingly and meticulously washing every inch of Jake's body, her fingers gliding over his skin with care and affection.

Once satisfied, Jessica handed Jake the bottle of body wash. "My turn," she declared with a playful smile.

Jake accepted the soap, eager to reciprocate. His hands began to explore the contours of Jessica's body, the lather creating a silky glide over her wet skin. He paid particular attention to her full breasts, tracing their curves with tender reverence, and her shapely ass, appreciating every dip and rise. Jessica sighed in contentment, her body melting into his touch, savoring the luxurious sensation of his hands on her skin.

Once they were both thoroughly clean, they stepped out of the shower and took turns drying each other off, the soft towels absorbing every lingering droplet of water. "I guess we should work on that email for the Smithsons," Jessica suggested as she neatly hung the towel on the gleaming chrome bar.

Jake exhaled deeply as he dried his hair, a crooked smile on his lips. "Yeah, I suppose we should," he agreed, draping his towel beside Jessica's. "Although after everything that happened today, writing an email feels almost… How would Kiera put it?… Booorrrriiinnnggg."

Jessica burst out laughing, the sound warm and rich. "Welcome to Brooks Enterprises," she said. "Where an orgy during a client meeting is just another Wednesday afternoon." She moved toward her desk, her full hips swaying hypnotically. "But Charlotte will expect that email by end of day, and trust me, you don't want to disappoint her."

Jake followed, settling into the chair beside Jessica's desk. As she pulled up the Smithson file on her computer, her expression shifted to one of professional focus. Jake marveled at how quickly she could transition between passionate lover and consummate professional.

"So," Jessica began, her fingers flying over the keyboard, "we need to summarize the key points of the presentation and I will attach all the graphs and sales projections.” They worked together for the next hour, Jake providing the technical details while Jessica crafted them into a polished, professional email.

After she hit send, Jessica reached into her side desk drawer and pulled out a bottle of Johnnie Walker Blue and two crystal glasses. “Care to join me for a drink?”

They moved over to the leather sofa, the supple material cool against their bare skin. Jessica poured two fingers of the amber liquid into each glass, then handed one to Jake. The crystal caught the late afternoon light filtering through the windows, creating golden prisms that danced across their naked bodies.

"To a successful presentation," Jessica said, raising her glass with a knowing smile.

Jake clinked his glass against hers and took a sip, the smooth scotch burning pleasantly down his throat.

Jessica settled back against the sofa, crossing her legs elegantly and swirled the liquid in her glass. "Jake, even though we’ve been very intimate, I know little about you. Tell me about your family.”

Jake pondered her request while nosing the whiskey and taking another small sip, the warmth spreading through him like a gentle embrace. Feeling a deep sense of comfort and trust in her, he decided to share more about himself and delved into his family. Her attentive gaze and the soothing atmosphere encouraged him to open up. "My father, Stan, died on a business trip abroad shortly after my tenth birthday," he shared. "My mother, Victoria, married Franklin Bower, the CEO of the company where my father worked shortly after. Frank ended up legally adopting me, but we were never close. He was always focused on the company and wasn't around much." Jake mirthlessly chuckled adding, "No father-son fishing trips or playing catch in the park for me."

"My mother readily embraced her newfound wealth and became a socialite through and through. She's constantly busy with charity events and high society functions.” Jake took another sip, “After we moved in with Frank, I kind of became an afterthought and I was mostly raised by nannies and housekeepers. It always felt like she was trying to distance herself from her previous life… including me, I guess. It was like she was trying to mold me into her ideal image of an aristocratic son rather than seeing and loving me for who I was."

Jessica listened with empathy, feeling for the lonely boy Jake must have been. She placed a comforting hand on his thigh.

"That must have been hard, growing up feeling like you couldn't be yourself," she said softly.

Jake shrugged. "I got used to it. I learned to play the part, to be the perfect son they wanted me to be. But deep down, something always felt missing…" Jake stared off vacantly, lost in his thoughts.

After a moment of silence, he snapped back to reality and mentioned that he had to attend a fancy cocktail party on Saturday that his mother was throwing for the board members and other elites to celebrate some huge merger or something. "I'll just be there as a prop for my mother and stepfather to show off what a perfect family they have," Jake sighed. "To be honest, I'm dreading it."

Jessica squeezed his thigh reassuringly. "I'm sorry you have to go through that. But remember, you're not alone anymore. You have people here who really care about you." She cringed internally as she said the words.

Jake's face lit up. "You're right, I do have people who care. How would you like to come to the party with me?"

Jessica looked concerned. "Are you sure your mother would approve?"

Jake sadly smiled as he downed the last of his scotch and set down his glass, “As long as you’re ‘socially acceptable’,“ he said making air quotes. After a pause he said, “I think I will invite Emily, Rachel and Shayla as well.”

Jessica smiled, “I’m sure the girls would love to go to a fancy party but Shayla won’t be in town. She mentioned to me that she was going to see her family this weekend.”

Jake leaned over and gave Jessica a friendly kiss. “Thanks for everything, Jess,” he exclaimed as he rose from the couch. “Today pretty much wore me out. I’m going to call it a day. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

After Jake departed from her office, Jessica lingered for a moment, savoring the last sip of her drink. She placed the empty glass down with a gentle clink and moved towards her desk. She picked up the phone and dialed Margaret's office. As soon as the line connected, she spoke with quiet determination, "We're in."

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