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"Hey," I tap lightly on the doorframe, trying not to startle him. He jumps anyway, his dark eyes wide as if I've just yanked him from the depths of some treacherous ocean.
"Wh—Oh, Lulu. I'm sorry," he says, disoriented. "What time is it?"
"Past five," I tell him gently, stepping closer. Curiosity gets the better of me, and I lean in to get a peek at his computer screen. "What have you been working on all this time?"
He sighs, running a hand through his raven hair. "Trying to break into the Irish's computer systems. Find something to use against them."
"Can't you just report them to the police?" I ask, genuinely curious.
Giovanni shakes his head, looking pained. "We'd implicate ourselves if we did. It's not that simple. Besides, they've got a number of cops on their payroll."
I scrunch my face in thought, trying to think of another solution. My eyes flicker to his computer screen, where he's attempting to hack into a mainframe. "Do you mind if I take a look?"
He seems surprised but obliges, sliding back in his chair and gesturing for me to step in. I bend over the computer, analyzing his methods. He's using an older hacking technique that's long since been countered by most security systems.
"Did you know there's a more modern method of doing this?" I say out loud, fingers poised above the keyboard. "I read about it online."
"Really?" Giovanni asks, curiosity piqued. "Show me."
"Watch," I reply, focusing intently on the task at hand. With newfound determination, I begin typing rapidly, lines of code streaming across the screen like a black-and-white river flowing beneath my fingertips. Finally, I press enter, and the program I've quickly written comes to life. Almost instantly, the screen changes, revealing a list of the Irish gang's entire files.
Giovanni moves closer, his eyes wide with disbelief. "I can't believe it... You're incredible, Lulu."
As he excitedly downloads the files onto his hard drive and transfers them to an external device, I feel a surge of pride and accomplishment. Giovanni turns to me, clearly impressed, and urges me to show him what I did.
"Sit on my lap and explain it to me," he says, his voice low and inviting.
I hesitate for a second before complying, settling myself down on his lap. As I start detailing the new hacking method, Giovanni's hands begin to glide over my body, whispering praises of my intelligence and beauty. I try to maintain focus, but his touch is intoxicating, making it increasingly difficult to concentrate.
"Focus, Giovanni," I chide half-heartedly, wanting to both teach him and give in to the sensations he's creating.
He chuckles softly, his breath warm against my ear. "I can't help myself, Lulu. You're just so... captivating."
Giovanni's fingers graze my waist, his touch electrifying against my skin. "Keep teaching me, Lulu. Let's see how long you can last before you finally break."
I swallow hard and continue typing the code, determined to maintain focus. But then his hands slip underneath my clothes, expertly undoing the zipper of my dress and unclasping my bra. My breasts spill out into his strong hands, and I can't help but moan as he tweaks my nipples. His low growl of appreciation sends shivers down my spine.
Focus, Lulu,I remind myself, trying to ignore the ache building between my legs. I grind my hips against his thigh, seeking relief. Giovanni notices and praises me.
"Such a good girl for not wearing panties," he murmurs, his voice husky. "Keep rubbing yourself against my thigh. I want my pants drenched in your juices, but don't lose focus on your typing."
His hands continue to work me as I try to type, one hand teasing my breast while the other slips between my hips. He begins working my clit, and my fingers falter on the keyboard, my concentration slipping away. Then his fingers enter me, and he finger fucks me hard, urging me to keep working.
"Stay focused, Lulu," he says, but it's nearly impossible under his relentless touch. I'm so lost in what he's doing that all I want is to come.
He seems to read my mind. "Yes, I want you to come too, but I want you coming on my cock." He leans me forward and frees himself from his pants, then sits me down on his cock, entering me slowly. He fucks me, thrusting up into me as he moves me on his lap.
My dress falls open, exposing me completely, my bra slipping down my arms. He twists my nipples, and I can't hold back the moan that escapes my lips. "I want more," I beg him.
"You're such a good little princess for me," he says approvingly. "I'll definitely give you more."
His words wash over me like a tidal wave, leaving me breathless and wanting.
With a swift motion, Giovanni swipes everything off his desk, papers scattering across the floor like fallen leaves. He grips me by the waist and leans me over the cold glass surface, my breasts pressed against it. Before I can catch my breath, he's reentering me, thrusting into me so hard that I can't help but scream in pleasure.
"God, I love it when you fuck me like this," I gasp, my voice strained with need. "Please, don't stop—I want all of you, every bit you can give me."
He runs his hand through my hair, his grip strong against my scalp. Gathering all of my hair in his fist, he pulls back, forcing me to arch my back, my breasts now fully exposed. The sensation of him pulling on my hair while fucking me so hard sends shivers down my spine. His dominance and control only serve to fuel my desire further.
