Heine Burton strode through the sunlit courtyard of his family's elite academy, icy blue eyes scanning the students with calculated detachment. At twenty-five, the ruthless CEO had little patience for inspections until his gaze locked on one boy laughing among friends—Xiao Yan, eighteen, with tousled black hair and sparkling dark brown eyes that radiated innocent cheer. The sight stirred something primal in Heine; the boy's beautiful, carefree energy cut through his cold strategist facade.
Drawn irresistibly closer, Heine approached under the guise of a casual inquiry. "You seem to own the sunlight here," he said, voice low and edged with wit. Xiao Yan turned, cheeks flushing slightly but holding his ground with cheerful defiance. "And you seem to own the shadows, Mr. Inspector. Planning to buy the school or just stare?"
Their banter sparked instantly, sharp and teasing, as Heine maneuvered the boy aside for privacy. "A contract with your father's empire could benefit us both," Heine murmured, stepping nearer, his blonde hair catching the light. "But I find myself more interested in... personal terms." Xiao's innocent eyes widened with curiosity rather than fear, his tone witty and bold: "Personal? Careful, or I'll think the cold CEO is getting hot under that suit."
Tension built like a live wire; Heine's hand brushed Xiao's arm, sending heat through them both. "You're no ordinary student, are you?" Heine challenged. Xiao grinned, strong and unyielding. "And you're no ordinary visitor. Prove it." The air thickened with desire as Heine pulled him into a secluded office, lips crashing in a hungry kiss that left them both panting and horny.
Clothes shed in a frenzy, Heine's hard cock pressed against Xiao's dripping entrance. "On your knees first," Heine commanded with a smirk. Xiao complied with playful resistance, delivering a slick blowjob that had Heine groaning, his cock throbbing as Xiao's mouth worked expertly. "Not so cold now," Xiao teased between licks, making Heine's control fray.
They moved to the desk, Heine thrusting deep into Xiao's tight ass, their bodies sweating and grinding in explicit rhythm. Xiao rode him with fierce energy, not submissive but demanding more, their moans filling the room until Heine came hard inside him, cum spilling as Xiao followed, panting and clenching around the pulsing cock.
Collapsing in satisfied haze, Heine traced Xiao's cheek. "This contract is only the beginning." Xiao's witty reply lingered like a promise: "Then let's negotiate the fine print next time."
The empire's web had only begun to tighten around them both.
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