Eisuke, under the table.

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"Yes, of course sir, I was also thinking of..."
You start to zone out of yet another one of Eisukes boring meetings, looking over to him you see him leaning back into the big couch, his right leg crossed over his left. His expressionless poker face looking at his new business partner on the other side of the big meeting table.
'Seriously, this is taking forever, we are going to miss our dinner reservation'
You think as you slip your hand into your pocket taking out your phone trying your best to hide it under the table, before turning it on to see the time.
'5:43 PM'
You try your best to hold back a grown of absolute annoyance, knowing that you are going to be late for your 6 pm dinner reservation. Placing your phone back into your pocket you accidentally let out quiet sigh, not knowing that Eisuke heard you, and could almost feel the frustration radiating off of you.
Suddenly you feel Eisukes large hand gently rest just above your knee, your eyes drift down to your lap to see his hand slowly starts up your thigh. Pushing your skirt up and up until it has exposed your whole thigh, his hand stops right at where your hip meets your leg. with his hand under your skirt, he slowly moves his hand across to your underwear, ever so slowly pulling it to the side letting the cold air brush against your now exposed pussy, quickly biting your bottom lip to hold back the moan that was so close to slipping out. You look towards him, your face flushed red, all while Eisuke was still looking towards his business partner, only now he has a hit of a grin on his face.
You slowly start to feel his large thumb moving in circles over your exposed clit. Slamming your legs shut at the sudden touch, you struggle to think straight. Eisuke still moving his thumb in circles adding a little more pressure. As if you under Eisukes spell of pleasure, you slowly open your legs wider so he can have better access to your clit. Taking this as an invitation, without warning Eisuke quickly shoves his middle finger into you, immediately getting coated in your juices,
earning a small gasp to slip out of your mouth,
'oh god'
You quickly clear your throat to make it look less noticeable. You glance over at him to see he still has his usual poker face as he looking across the table, making you fume with frustration as he knows exactly what he's doing under the table, knowing that he is making you crazy with pleasure.
"Now I know sir that this sounds expensive..."
Eisukes Business partners loud voice is the only thing that is drowning out the small hint of a squishing noise coming from your pussy, all because of Eisukes fingers. Picking up the past Eisuke decides to adds another finger, moving them both back and forth, than starting to move them in a scissoring motion, all before he starts pumping them in and out of you at amazing speed, hitting you right on your sweet spot every single time. 'faster, harder!'
you scream in you head, the pleasure taking over you. Not being able to control yourself, you grip onto his arm looking up at him with the best puppy dog eyes you could give, feeling your fade on him, he looks down at you.
"Are you ok?"
He asks in a raspy voice knowing fully well you were not alright, he shows you a smirk before quickly looking down to see his own finger pumping in and out of you, slowing down the past, as if to strip you away from your high, to drag it out longer. He slowly pulls his fingers half way out of your pussy, seeing how much of your juices were coating his fingers, before slowly insisting they back in.
"Yes, you look a bit flushed miss, I'll go get you a cup of water, than we can continue sir."
The guy from the Business meeting said with concern and a hint of annoyance as Eisuke had interrupted him mid sentence to ask you if you were ok. The guy quickly got up walking out the door to get you some water, as soon as you heard the heavy door slam shut you yell out.
"Eisuke! Please, what are you doing to me?"
You ask throwing your head back as a new wave of pleasure hit you as Eisuke starting pumping you with his fingers again.
"You looked bored, So I thought I'd entertain us both"
He said while pumping his fingers harder. You look down to see his fingers entering you and exiting at a fast past, with your juices spreading around his finger and on the lips of your pussy, the room filling with a sucking noise that Eisuke seemed to love.
Just when you feel your high start to come again, Eisuke's Business partner comes back with some water and sets it down down for you, as he takes his seat across from you both, completely oblivious to the  fun that Eisuke is having with you under the great big mahogany table.
"T-thank you"
You say to him as you take a shakey sip of water, you feel yourself coming close, as does Eisuke, as he once again places his thumb onto your clit moving it in slow gentle circles, his finger still hitting you just right. You feel yourself tightening around him, your hands gripping the leather couch under you, your fingers turning white, as you squeeze the couch to express some of your pleasure. You feel it coming, and right before you feel yourself cum, Eisuke takes his fingers out of you, stripped away the pleasure.
"Well I think that covers it all... I'm not interested."
Eisuke said to his partner, leaving the other guy shocked at Eisukes sudden change in tone, sounding annoyed and frustrated. The guy knew not to stick around, he packed up his paper work and walked out of the room with annoyance, once again slamming the door behind him.
Finally allowing you to let out the longest and loudest moan
"Mhha! Eisuke, please, please!"
you beg Eisuke, craving his touch again, just wanting to feel completely pleasure, you see him smirk at the state you are in.
Your skirt completely bunched up exposing your now dripping wet pussy, your heart beating so loud and fast that he could hear it, your breathing all over the place. But what Eisuke was smirking at most was the way you looked at him and the way your body reacts, your hands gripping his suit jacket, your eyes glued to his.
"Ok Baby."
He whispers, pushing you back slightly, giving him a better view of you. Without waist time he inserts two finger pumping them in and out, his other hand coming down to you, rubbing your clit in between his thumb and index finger, before slowly moving his face lower. Your pussy starts pulsating with excitement and pleasure, feeling his soft, warm, wet lips circle around your clit, slowly sucking it.
"Ah! Eisuke, oh my god, yes, please."
You cry out, moving your hands to his hair, feeling his fingers going faster and faster, your clit overflowing with pleasure from his mouth. You look down to see him look up at you, enjoy your every reaction.
"Ah! I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum."
You yell out, reaping yourself as if to ask for permission. All while Eisuke was occupied with giving your whole pussy a lick, tasking all your juices, letting you feel absolute bliss.
"Eisuke...I'm coming!"
You yell out. But just before you could release, Eisuke quickly removes his fingers from you, and sits up. You look up at him confused, and extremely frustrated, as you keep hitting your high and than being denied it.
"...why?"
You ask as he smiles, he puts his two fingers into his mouth and licks them completely clean in front of you,
"Let's go, we're already late for our reservation"
He said standing up from the couch and walking towards the door, knowing fully well that you are sitting there feeling so confused, extremely sexually frustrated, and squirming for more of his touch.
All while knowing that when the night is up you'll be craving nothing, absolutely nothing, but him, just the way it always should be.

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