Chapter 10 - A special thank

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We reach the city of Kyiv early in the next morning. I know that Volodymyr has to work and I won't be able to see him soon. So, I decide to go home first and sleep for some ours. I take a shower to get myself fresh and lay down my bed.

When I wake up, it is already afternoon. I look on my phone but there are no messages from Volodymyr. He usually doesn't write me a lot because we are able to see us often, so there is no need to write also. But I would have been happy if he had written me something – maybe that he's proud of me. But there is nothing. I saw in the news that he officially thanked Germany for the historical step and support of Ukraine. No words addressing me. But I know it would be unprofessional – so I hoped he would send me some personal words.

I decide to get up and meet him in the office. I'm a bit nervous when I walk down the floor to his bureau. "Anna?", someone tears me from my thoughts. I turn around and look into Piotrs eyes. "Hi", I simply say. "Is the president free?". "Yes, he was waiting for your visit the whole day", Piotr tells me. I smile. "Should I tell him that you are here?". "Yes, please". A few moments later, I enter Volodymyrs office.

"Anna! Welcome back. You did a great job!", Volodymyr smiles at me. "Hello darling. Do you think?", I ask him. "Yes, really. The speech was great and the result even better." "Yes, I'm glad they voted for it", I say. "I'm really proud of you. I felt the need to tell everyone here that this is my girl. But of course, I didn't", he says. "But I want you to show what being my girl means for you", he goes on and suddenly, there is this glow in his eyes. "Let me just clear something", he says and goes out the room to talk with Piotr. I can't understand what they are talking about. When Volodymyr comes back into the room, he locks the door.

"What are we going to do?", I ask him, already knowing what this might become. "I want to talk with you about your next project", he tells me. The smile in my face disappears. I blink with my eyes and look insecure to him but he seems to be serious about that. "Oh... okay... well...", I start and try to stay calm. Suddenly, Volodymyr steps towards me and pulls me in for a deep kiss. He lifts me up and sets me on his big office table. "You want to have something else, am I right?", he asks me. I blush. "I was hoping for something like that", I tell him.

With a flick of the wrist, he pulls my trousers and panties off. He then unzips his own jeans and takes his aroused penis out. He guides me to lay down the table. As soon as I lay there, naked and unprotected in front of him, he pulls me forward that he can enter me by standing in front of the table. Without waisting time, he starts to thrust into me. "I missed you so much", I tell him, looking into his eyes. "And I missed your beautiful body", he answers me. He takes my right leg and puts it over his shoulder that he can lean down on me. Due to that, he enters me deeper. I grab for his hand and he takes it. "Baby", I moan. "This is so good".

He suddenly slows down the pace and pulls himself out. "I don't want it to be over that fast", he tells me. Before I can say something in respond, he leans back down on me and pushes his face into my inner things. I feel his tongue licking over my clit and a pressure building up there. "Oh, but Vova, I'm already close", I let him know. "Then cum for me", he answers and slides two fingers inside me. He increases the pressure of his licking and grabs my hand again. I can feel the salvation coming and moan my orgasm out.

He let me rest for some moments and then pulls me up in a sitting position. He starts kissing again. As soon as he has removed my shirt and bra, he licks over my whole body what immediately sets me back on fire. "Are you ready for a second round?", he asks me. "For you, always", I tell him.

He guides me to stand up and kneel down in front of him. I understand within seconds and take his masculinity into my mouth. He gives me a sign to just close my lips over it and he starts to thrust into my mouth. He stabilizes himself by propping up on my shoulders. I take my hand for further support and let him slide trough my fingers while he enters and leaves my mouth. He moans heavily and I can feel his pleasure due to his swelling penis.

He then takes him out of my mouth and sits down his heavy green office chair. I sit down on him and let him enter me. I start to bounce my hips. When I lean down his body to make more skin contact, the phone on his desk starts to ring. I immediately stop my riding and look into Volodymyr's eyes. He shrugs his shoulders and leans over me to check the number. "Oh damn it, it's president Biden. Time shift", he adds. "Should I – " "No, just don't move", he tells me and picks the receiver up. "Mr. President, I'm glad you're calling", he says. I try to hold my laugh. This is not just Volodymyr having a phone call with the world's most important leader while fucking his speech-editor.

They talk about some further financial support and Volodymyr manages to also write some things down. Then Biden talks a lot and Volodymyr keeps listening. Suddenly, he grabs my breasts and squeezes my nipples with his fingers. He wanders down my body with his fingers and reach my clit. He begins to fondle it. I shake my head but he doesn't stop. I feel myself getting wetter and wetter down there and can't move because there is America's president on the phone. I give Volodymyr a sign to hurry up but he goes over to a report from some reconstruction works. Because he doesn't stop to touch my most sensitive part, I start to bounce a little. His face immediately changes and I can see that he wants more. He covers the speaker with his hand and tells me to go on. I bounce harder. Volodymyr seems to enjoy as his "mhm" and "yeah" as responses are more reactions to what I am doing. "Shit, I'm close", he whispers to me. "Should I stop?", I whisper back. He nods. I do.

He shakes his head. I smile and bounce with all my power. I can feel him exploding and explode with him. He throws his had back but doesn't let the receiver go. A little "ugh" escapes his mouth. "Ugh, I don't understand what you were saying", he rescues himself. "Ah, you were wishing me a good evening. For you, too." He finally hangs up. 

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