III. Playing Favorites

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"Forty-five, fifty, fifty-five, sixty, s-sixty five... seven-ty~ Koko!~" You crumbled the 5,000 yen bills in your hand and whined as Koko ground his hips up into your ass. The tip of his cock shifted inside of your cunt making you wriggle around in his lap.

"What's the matter baby doll? Why'd you stop?" His lips ghosted over the shell of your ear while his arms wrapped around your waist to keep you pressed firmly against him.

"Stop distracting me!~"

"Me? Never. Now keep it down or the others might hear you. And I bet they're dying to get another peek at the pretty little pussy," he lifted up a little to 'adjust himself' again. "Keep going. It's not going to count itself."

You huffed under your breath and looked at the two stacks in your hands. "Sixty-five, seventy-" He grabbed your wrists to stop you from continuing. "What?-" You looked up at him in confusion.

"That's not where you left off. Start over and hurry up.~ The meeting is gonna start soon," he cut you off and the mocking tone was obvious in his voice. You sighed in frustration.

Koko had called you up earlier this morning saying he had a small job for you to do for him. You didn't even question it because spending time with Koko usually meant getting your guts rearranged. That was way more fun than entertaining the old ass clients you kept getting paired with. They at least paid well and tipped generously but this was a nice change of pace.

He said he wanted you to count some of his money and keep him company until his meeting which was no big deal. What he failed to mention was that you'd be cock warming him while he did it.

You were seated on his lap in one of the many black office chairs surrounding the matching conference table. He had your legs hooked over his thighs with your skirt bunched up so that you were splayed out for anyone who walked in to see. All you needed to do was finish counting the huge stack then he was going to let you go home and you could have the rest of the night off. Too bad for you, he wasn't going to make it that easy.

"Five, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five..." You kept counting on making sure to remember every number in case Koko tried to make you slip again. This was your fourth time having to restart and you were starting to get desperate. He really woke you up at the ass crack of dawn and expected you to just sit there and look pretty? And leave you on edge on top of all that? He could at least take the edge off. Your torso twisted around as far as you could go so you could look at him with a pout. "Koko... I can't do it anymore. I need-"

Your sentence was cut off by the muffled sound of familiar voices speaking through the wall. "Time's up and you didn't even finish~," he clicked his tongue but then a dark look you couldn't see appeared on his face. "I could always fuck you in front of everybody as punishment but I bet you'd love that so," he moved your legs to reposition your body, tugging the pleated skirt down to conceal the area where you were connected. "You're going to stay right here. If I hear you make even the quietest squeak then I'm leaving you pent up."

Before you had the chance to properly respond, the door was thrown open and in came the other executives making their way around the large table to find their seats. Not before they all took a moment to acknowledge your position in Koko's lap.

"Isn't this just rich? You're bringing your whores to the meetings now? And I thought you didn't play favorites," Sanzu dropped in his seat next to the head of the table, leaning his head back on his clasped fingers.

"No wonder she's always booked up. You keep hogging her," Ran sat across from you to prop his head on folded arms. "Why don't you come over here instead, princess? I know exactly how you like it.~" Your walls unintentionally clenched around Koko's cock as you thought back on the last time you and Ran fucked after the club incident. Koko didn't need to know that though. But by the way his arms flexed around your waist, you could tell he most definitely felt you clenching about something. As much as it was probably disrespectful to be thinking about one person on another man's dick, Ran just had that effect.

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