Misc. Erotica The unexpected path

[shaalu_re]

Meanwhile, late last night, while Meera and Ajay were lost in their passionate encounter, Ajmal was executing his own plan in the shadows.
Ajmal sat in his luxurious sea-facing apartment, completely naked on his king-sized bed. The large glass windows were wide open, and the cool sea breeze blew in, making the white curtains flutter gently. The sound of waves crashing below mixed with the soft, wet sounds coming from between his legs.
A beautiful young woman was kneeling naked between his thighs, her head bobbing slowly as she gave him a deep, sensual blowjob. Her lips were stretched around his thick cock, saliva dripping down the shaft as she took him deep into her throat.
Ajmal had his phone in one hand, casually scrolling through messages while the other rested on the girl’s head, guiding her rhythm.
He had anonymously forwarded the internal report to key investors — the same report Meera had prepared and shared with Rekha earlier. It contained honest feedback about product issues, sizing problems, quality complaints, and customer returns for the ANAAVARAN line. He had carefully removed the details of the product line after Meera had made suggestions to improve . The review responses after those changes were erased.
The investors were furious.
His phone rang. It was his trusted aide.
“Sir, the information has reached them. They are extremely pissed off. They feel the products are not ready and that we have been hiding the issues. They are threatening to cancel the remaining business deals with Vikram if this turns out to be true. They want a meeting immediately.”
Ajmal smirked, his eyes half-closed in pleasure as the girl sucked him deeper, her tongue swirling around the head.
“Good,” he said calmly. “Let them be angry. Let them question everything. This will destroy Shankar’s little pet project.”
He groaned softly as the girl took him all the way to the back of her throat.
“Suck me deeply,” he commanded, pushing her head down. “Deeper… just like that, Meera…”
The girl didn’t react. She just moaned around his cock and obeyed, sucking harder and faster.
Ajmal leaned back against the pillows, the sea wind cooling his sweating body, a cruel smile playing on his lips.
“Shankar thinks he can sideline me with you Meera, the slut,” he muttered to himself. “Let’s see how his precious presentation goes tomorrow when the investors tear him apart.”
He closed his eyes, enjoying the wet heat of the girl’s mouth while imagining the chaos he had just unleashed.
The girl that was sucking him naked was Riya.

Back in Meera’s flat, she had no idea that the storm Ajmal had created was heading straight toward her and Shankar’s presentation the next day.