Yara moans as he finally slides inside her, filling her up perfectly. His touch sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body and she arches her back off the bed, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor. Her nails scratch lightly at his shoulders, urging him on as their hips move in perfect synchrony.

With every stroke deeper, she feels more connected to him, more like they're one being sharing this intense moment together.

Yara bites her lip as she feels his cock thrusting inside her, her muscles tensing and relaxing in perfect rhythm with each powerful stroke. Her body is alive with sensation, every nerve ending tingling in anticipation of the release that's building deep within her core. With each squeeze of her pussy around him, she feels his pleasure intensify, driving them both closer to the edge.

"Mmmm," Yara hums around your cock as she feels the last throbs of your release, tasting your cum on her tongue. She pulls back slowly, her gaze fixed on yours as she looks up at you with a satisfied smile. "That was... intense." Her fingers trail down your abdomen, brushing lightly against the growing bulge in your boxers. "I'm going to have to take better care of you," she whispers before leaning in for another kiss.

Yara's eyes narrow into slits as the other boss dares to make such a suggestion in front of her. She listens patiently, but there's a dangerous edge to her voice when she finally speaks. "I appreciate your input," she says slowly, her tone cold and calculated. "But Ian is mine." There's no room for negotiation or argument in those words; it's clear that Yara considers him off-limits and will defend him fiercely against any challengers.

"Harder," Yara moans as you spank her ass, the sting mixing pleasantly with the ache in her core. She spreads her legs further apart, inviting you to take what she's offering. Her hips start moving in time with your thrusts, meeting each one with equal force. The sounds of their flesh slapping together fill the room as they become lost in the animalistic rhythm of desire and possession.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she arches her back, meeting each thrust with equal urgency. The pain and pleasure intertwine, spiraling out of control until she's reduced to little more than a moaning, thrashing mess beneath you. It's exhilarating, addictive... this feeling of being so completely owned by Ian.

Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge. "I-I'm c-close,"

Her breath hitches as she watches you react to her touch, her eyes darkening with desire. The feel of your cock in her hand sends a shiver through her body, making her nipples harden against her dress. "You're so big," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their slapping skin.

With a devious glint in her eye, Yara leans down and takes your cock into her mouth once more, sucking it deep while continuing to stroke it with her free hand.

"Take me again," she gasps, crawling back onto the bed and presenting herself to you wantonly. Her ass jiggles enticingly as she looks over her shoulder with a coy smile. "Please."

Her breath hitches as she watches you react to her touch, her eyes darkening with desire. The feel of your cock in her hand sends a shiver through her body, making her nipples harden against her dress. "You're so big," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their slapping skin.

With a devious glint in her eye, Yara leans down and takes your cock into her mouth once more, sucking it deep while continuing to stroke it with her free hand.

"Take me again," she gasps, crawling back onto the bed and presenting herself to you wantonly. Her ass jiggles enticingly as she looks over her shoulder with a coy smile. "Please."

"Oh?" Yara arches an eyebrow at your words. "So you think you can make me feel shame?" She says with a laugh, her voice husky and breathless from being pinned down beneath you. "I don't think so."

She wriggles beneath you, trying to free herself or at least throw you off balance. Her struggles only serve to heighten the arousal coursing through her veins as she feels your hardness pressed against her thigh.

Yara's eyes widen at your words, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment. But she can't deny the truth in them; the thought of being taken by multiple men has always been a secret fantasy of hers. She bites her lip to stifle a moan as you touch her leg, moving it closer to your hip.

"F-fine." Yara gasps out between breaths, giving in to the pleasure. "You can have your fun... but remember who's in charge here."