PropertySex – Hot property manager fucks pissed off tenant

Title: “Illegal Amounts of Heat”

It was just another day for Harley Dean, a curvy ebony beauty and the most efficient property manager at her office. With her perfectly sculpted hair, flawless makeup, and a body that wouldn’t quit, she commanded attention wherever she went. Harley’s impressive bust filled out her crisp, white blouse, and her thick thighs spread the seams of her pencil skirt.

Her current tenant, Jake, had become increasingly agitated over the past few days. He complained about everything – the neighbors, the noise, the renovations, but Harley knew there was more to it. Jake couldn’t take his eyes off her shapely figure, and his lingering gaze made her skin prickle with a forbidden excitement.

Harley knocked on his door, ready to address the latest issue. She fixed her skirt, smoothing it over her full hips, and gathered her strength. Jake answered, and her heart quickened at the sight of him – broad-shouldered, buttoned up tight, with a tension that crackled in the air between them.

“Jake, what seems to be the problem this time?” Harley inquired, her voice sweet and professional.

“I’m just sick of all the fucking noise!” Jake yelled, slamming his fist against the doorframe. “I can never get any goddamn work done!”

Harley calmly walked inside, the tension palpable as Jake followed her. She could feel his eyes boring into her plump, round ass as she bent over to examine the fresh wall patch near the kitchen.

“This looks like a solid patch job,” Harley remarked. “If there’s still an issue, I may need you to allow me inside for further testing.”

“Well, aren’t you handy?” Jake replied, the innuendo dripping from his tongue.

Harley turned to face him, her dark eyes challenging. “Only the best damn property manager out there,” she retorted, her full lips curling into a smirk.

The air was electric between them, the sexual tension almost unbearable. Harley sauntered closer, her hips swaying, the click of her pumps echoing through the room. Jake didn’t back down, standing tall and strong, his eyes roving hungrily over her curves.

“Fuck this noise,” Harley growled, “I’m not putting up with your attitude anymore.” She pressed her lush body against his, her fingers finding his belt buckle. Harley made quick work of his pants, yanking them down with urgent desperation. “I’m gonna make you forget all about that racket.”

Jake gasped as Harley dropped to her knees, freeing his massive, veiny cock. It bobbed in front of her, thick and throbbing, and she couldn’t resist taking the head into her mouth. Harley sucked him enthusiastically, her skilled tongue wrapped around his shaft, moaning at the taste of him.

“Shit, your mouth feels so good,” Jake groaned, tangled his fingers in her hair.

Harley stroked him, taking more of his girth into her mouth, her head bobbing back and forth. She knew he wouldn’t last long, could feel the tension building in his thighs. Jake tugged at her hair, pushing her down, desperate for more. Harley could barely contain her lust, the animalistic urge to fuck him hard, right here, right now.

She released him with a wet pop, rising to her feet. Harley pulled her blouse open, revealing her full, supple breasts, barely contained in her lacy black bra. Jake reached out, groping roughly, and she gasped. He leaned down, capturing a dark brown nipple between his teeth, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Harley pushed him back, a wicked glint in her eye. She hiked up her skirt, revealing nothing underneath – no panties, just her bald, glistening pussy. Jake groaned at the sight, his cock throbbing urgently between his legs. Harley turned away from him, bending over the kitchen counter, presenting herself shamelessly. She looked back at him over her shoulder, biting her lip.

“You gonna get over here and fuck me or what?” Harley purred, reaching back to spread her thick ass cheeks apart.

Jake moved behind her, his hands roaming over her supple curves, his cock nudging against her damp entrance. He rubbed himself along her folds, teasing her, before slamming deep inside with one hard thrust. Harley cried out in pleasure, her hips bucking back against him. Jake gripped her waist, setting a relentless pace, pounding into her hard.

Their movements were animalistic, raw lust guiding them. Harley gripped the counter, her knuckles turning white, as Jake fucked her with abandon. His balls slapped against her clit with each forceful thrust, grinding against that sensitive bundle of nerves. She could feel the heat building deep inside her, the pressure coiling tighter and tighter.

“Harder,” Harley panted desperately, her body tensing. “Fuck me harder!”

Jake obliged, slamming into her with a force that rattled the counter. Harley’s cries turned to screams of ecstasy as her orgasm crashed over her, her pussy clenching around his cock. Jake continued pounding, determined to finish himself, until with a roar, his own climax overtook him. He painted her insides with his hot, thick cum, filling her up.

They remained locked together for a moment, both spent and panting, before Harley pulled away. She turned to face him, her eyes hooded and satisfied, come oozing down her thighs. With a wicked smirk, she wiped her lips with her thumb, met his gaze, and sauntered away, leaving Jake weak and boneless in her wake.

Harley adjusted her skirt and retouched her lipstick as she walked to the elevators, the ring of her heels clicking against the floor. She knew this was just the beginning, that this encounter was only a taste of what was to come