NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 112: Chapter 112: Liliana

"Goodbye, young tycoon," Caset waved goodbye.

I got into the car and headed back toward my mansion.

However, it was already dark, and Liliana had also gone home. Therefore, I immediately went to bed and fell fast asleep.

The next morning.

I woke up when it was already 10:00 AM.

"I’m so hungry."

Walking down to the kitchen, I saw the car I had given Liliana parked outside. She seemed to have already arrived and was working in another room.

"Hey? Cook me something to eat," I called out to a maid.

Too much money meant that every dish on the table was high-end. I ate until I felt I no longer had the strength to finish.

After finishing my meal.

A large solid oak desk was placed in the middle of the luxurious room, with documents neatly arranged around it.

Liliana was staring intently at the computer screen, her fingers gliding lightly across the keyboard. When she heard my footsteps and my warm voice echoing, she immediately stood up to welcome me with her usual professional expression.

Her office attire fully accentuated her alluring curves: a white button-down shirt tightly hugging her full breasts, combined with a short skirt revealing her fair, flawless thighs.

As I approached, proactively wrapping my arm around her slender waist and pressing my body close to hers on the comfortable couch, Liliana’s gaze flashed with a hint of panic.

She stepped back slightly, her willow-like eyebrows furrowing in confusion:

"Boss? What are you doing? This is not part of the job description."

I chuckled calmly, my eyes fixed intently on the slightly flustered face of the female secretary:

"Huh? This is part of the job; if you do it well, I can give you a raise."

The handsome monthly income already ranked at the top of the industry, and now hearing the prospect of a doubling made the expression on Liliana’s face instantly fluctuate violently.

Her professionalism and self-esteem collided fiercely with the harsh reality of money. She bit her lip gently, cursing inwardly:

"This damned perverted brat..."

Though her mind was filled with resentment, the attraction of the enormous remuneration ultimately triumphed. Liliana swallowed hard, her tone somewhat more flustered than before:

"So... how much of a raise?"

"Double," I replied decisively, without a single moment of hesitation.

Hearing the doubled figure, Liliana’s eyes widened in astonishment. I leisurely spread my legs wide, leaning back comfortably against the leather chair’s backrest, dropping a frivolous remark:

"So this is the job. Suddenly, I’m not feeling very well."

Understanding the intention behind those words, Liliana had no way out. She let out a helpless sigh, obediently dropping to her knees on the floor right beneath the spacious desk.

Liliana’s slender hands trembled slightly as she reached for the waistband of my trousers.

She skillfully unbuckled the belt, pulled down the zipper, and liberated the phallus that was imprisoned inside. The exact moment the massive, veins-bulging, and scorching hot penis burst out into the open, striking her line of sight dead-on, Liliana froze in place.

She took a deep breath, her eyes opening to their absolute limit as she stared at the gigantic object towering right in front of her, an unbelievable shock rising deep within her heart:

"So big... How can the penis of an eighteen-year-old brat grow this huge and terrifying...?"

Liliana’s warm oral cavity slowly parted, gradually approaching the phallus towering before her.

Due to the oversized dimensions and the tangled, protruding veins running along the shaft, she unconsciously swallowed hard to mentally prepare for the challenge ahead.

Liliana extended the tip of her soft tongue, starting from the base of the penis and licking a long, straight line all the way up to the crown where a bit of transparent mucus was oozing out.

The sensation of the wet tongue rubbing directly against the delicate skin caused the entire shaft to twitch slightly in mid-air.

Not stopping there, Liliana changed her posture, leaning over to one side so her delicate tongue could rotate in circles around the corona ridge, digging deep into the sensitive groove where the most nerve endings were concentrated.

The rapid, meticulous licking motions running vertically from base to tip and then sliding back down from tip to base made every single fiber on the phallus swell and heat up under the provocative caress.

Realizing that her secretary had begun to catch the rhythm of the job, I leaned all the way back into the chair, resting my hands lightly on the armrests to enjoy the ecstasy brought by her skilled tongue.

Liliana shifted into a firmer new posture, kneeling completely on the floor, both hands cradling the heavy base of the penis as if holding a precious treasure.

She pressed her cheek against my thigh, stretching out her pinkish-red tongue to lick the underside of the penis, from the scrotum all the way up to the crown. Each decisive, wet lick produced a rustling, "squelching" sound echoing through the quiet office.

Saliva spilled out and coated the entire shaft, reflecting a glossy, immensely lewd sheen under the lights.

Though her heart still held a bit of embarrassment and annoyance at being forced to perform this depraved act during work hours, the stimulation from the terrifying size of the penis had completely conquered the secretary’s reason.

Liliana diligently switched through various angles, sometimes licking along the bulging veins, sometimes using the tip of her tongue to continuously tease the urethral opening which was oozing fluid, making my whole body shake violently in mounting pleasure.

Liliana tirelessly used her soft tongue to caress the entire surface of the phallus, devotedly performing each meticulous licking motion according to this ironic "job" requirement.

Her mouth and lips were stained with saliva, making the massive, veiny shaft gleam brightly under the lights. After continuously changing postures to caress it for a while, Liliana slowly raised her head, her cheeks flushed red from the heat radiating off my body, panting as she spoke in a raspy voice, full of petulance yet unable to hide her arousal:

"Hah... the boss really knows how to torture people... In my whole life, I never thought I’d have to sit under a desk licking something this terrifying..."

I chuckled lowly, using one hand to play with a soft curl near her ear, replying nonchalantly:

"Double salary isn’t easy to earn, Liliana. If you please me, this month’s pay will be enough for you to buy a luxury car. Just keep doing your job well."

Hearing the prospect of a massive bonus, the dissatisfaction in Liliana’s heart quickly dissipated, replaced by ambition and a lewd instinct stimulated to the extreme by money. She bit her lower lip gently, her glistening eyes looking up at me with challenge:

"Since it’s the boss’s job... no matter how hard it is, I will serve until the boss is completely satisfied!"

With that, Liliana didn’t hesitate another second; she widened her warm mouth and began swallowing the massive crown deep inside, officially stepping into a bolder new round of service.

Liliana’s warm and wet oral cavity enveloped the large glans, starting to swallow the veiny shaft deep down into her throat.

Every up-and-down movement of hers was steady and fluid, producing lewd, wet "slurping" and "squelching" sounds echoing throughout the private office.

Her soft tongue continuously intertwined and played around the crisscrossing veins, scooping up every drop of transparent mucus oozing from the urethral opening.

Though outwardly maintaining the persona of a sharp, professional female secretary in neat office attire, right now Liliana completely bowed down in submission to the immense power and size of the phallus.

Each suction rhythm grew more frantic as she felt the shaft expanding and heating up inside her mouth even more.

"~ Slurp... um... hic...!"

Liliana whimpered softly through her teeth when the crown collided directly against the back of her throat. Saliva failed to swallow in time, spilling past the corners of her mouth and dripping onto the high-end floor rug.

I smirked with satisfaction, continuing to use my hand to stroke her smooth hair, fully enjoying this decadent and expensive service.

Liliana no longer held back any shyness, starting to accelerate and push the amplitude of her head movements.

Her slender neck moved up and down smoothly, repeatedly and rapidly, turning her mouth into a tireless vacuum machine.

Every time she plunged downward, the entire massive, veiny shaft sank deep to the base, making the female secretary’s neck bulge noticeably with every deep thrust.

The "slurping" and "gurgling" sounds rang out continuously, wetter and more violent than ever.

Frothy white saliva spilled messily past the corners of her mouth, streaming down her chin and soaking the white button-down shirt tightly hugging her full breasts.

Liliana’s hands gripped my thighs for leverage, while her head kept bouncing up and down at a dizzying speed.

Liliana’s movements became increasingly skillful and frantic as she perfectly combined the speed of her up-and-down head bobs with the ever-changing wizardry of her soft tongue.

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