Chapter 2 - Performance Review
Maya spread her legs wider as Director Villanueva pushed deeper inside her, the familiar stretch making her gasp softly. The ceiling mirror reflected everything—her brown skin against the white sheets, his muscular frame moving between her thighs, the way her back arched when he found the right rhythm.
"Q3 revenue was 2.8 million pesos, up 12% from last quarter," she began professionally, her voice steady despite the rhythmic thrusts. "This growth was primarily driven by our enhanced client engagement protocols and the increased frequency of team building sessions."
Sweat was already beginning to form where their bodies connected, his chest pressing against hers with each deep stroke. The air conditioning couldn't quite keep up with their combined body heat, and Maya could feel moisture building between her breasts where he occasionally leaned down.
"Client retention metrics show exceptional performance at 94%, which represents a significant improvement over our previous quarterly results," she continued, her breath catching slightly as he shifted angles. "The new employee orientation program has been particularly effective in maintaining—"
Villanueva suddenly leaned down and captured her mouth in a brutal kiss, his tongue invading deeply while his hips never stopped moving. Maya moaned against his lips, her report forgotten as he explored her mouth with aggressive dominance, tasting of coffee and authority.
When he finally released her, saliva glistened on both their lips. "Continue with the regional breakdown," he ordered, his voice slightly strained from exertion.
"Manila office generated 1.7 million of the total revenue, while Cebu contributed 1.1 million despite having fewer female employees," Maya resumed breathlessly. Their bodies were generating more heat now, a fine sheen of sweat coating both their skin. "The per-employee efficiency in Cebu actually exceeds Manila's metrics, which suggests our remote training protocols are highly effective."
She could feel droplets of his perspiration falling onto her chest as he maintained his steady rhythm, the salt mixing with her own sweat where their skin pressed together. The mirror above showed how their bodies had begun to glisten under the hotel's harsh lighting.
"Individual performance assessments show strong adaptation rates across all new hires," she continued, trying to ignore how the slick friction was making her body respond involuntarily. "Jasmine's initial resistance period lasted only two sessions before achieving full compliance. Her client feedback scores now average 8.7 out of 10, with particular strength in—"
Another aggressive kiss silenced her, this one longer and more possessive. His hands gripped her face while his tongue claimed her mouth, the taste mixing with the salt of their combined sweat. Maya could feel how wet she was getting around his cock, their mingled fluids making everything slippery.
"Adaptability and endurance," she gasped when he pulled away, her lipstick now smeared across both their mouths. "Althea shows even more remarkable natural talent, with her scores already reaching 9.1 average despite being with us for less than a month."
Without warning, Villanueva pulled out and flipped her onto her hands and knees. The sudden movement made their sweat-slicked skin slide against each other, and when he entered her from behind, they both groaned at the deeper penetration.
"Team dynamics have also improved significantly," Maya continued, gripping the sheets as he established a new rhythm. "The mentorship structure with experienced employees coaching new hires during sessions has resulted in faster adaptation and higher overall satisfaction rates."
Their bodies were fully heated now, sweat dripping down Maya's back as Villanueva gripped her hips. She could feel his perspiration falling onto her skin, mixing with her own as they moved together in the humid hotel room air.
"Q4 projections suggest we can scale the program to include our Davao office, pending careful recruitment of candidates with appropriate cultural fit," she managed to say, her voice getting breathier as his pace increased. "Initial estimates suggest revenue potential of—"
His first orgasm hit suddenly, his grip tightening as he flooded her channel with hot cum. But he remained hard, continuing to thrust through his climax without pause, their combined fluids now making everything even more slippery.
"Revenue potential of 4.2 million if we maintain current growth rates," Maya finished, her voice strained as he switched their positions again.
She found herself on top now, straddling him as sweat dripped from her body onto his chest. The mirror showed everything—how their skin gleamed with moisture, how her hair was beginning to stick to her face, how his hands left wet handprints on her waist as she began to move.
"Risk assessment indicates minimal exposure with proper training protocols in place," she reported while grinding her hips in slow circles. "Employee retention remains stable, and client satisfaction continues to exceed industry standards in our sector."
The extended session was making both of them slick with perspiration. Maya could taste salt when she licked her lips, could feel how their sweat mixed where their bodies touched. When Villanueva suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled her down for another aggressive kiss, she could taste their combined salt and heat.
"Budget requirements for expansion include facility costs, recruitment expenses, and additional training materials," she panted when he released her, her professional composure wavering as her body responded to the prolonged fucking. "Estimated investment of 800,000 pesos with projected ROI within six months."
His hands roamed her sweat-slicked body as she rode him, leaving trails in the moisture coating her skin. The room had grown humid with their exertion, the air thick with heat and the scent of their coupling.
His second orgasm built more slowly, his hands gripping her ass as more cum flooded her already-full channel. The additional fluid leaked out around his cock, adding to the slippery mess between their bodies.
"Overall risk-benefit analysis strongly favors expansion," Maya concluded, her voice hoarse from the extended presentation. "All key performance indicators suggest the program's continued success."
By the time Villanueva's third release filled her with another load, both their bodies were thoroughly coated in sweat, their skin sliding against each other with every movement. Maya's hair was plastered to her head, and she could feel perspiration dripping down her back in steady streams.
"Excellent presentation," Villanueva said with satisfaction as they finally separated, both breathing heavily in the humid air. "Your analysis is thorough as always."
"Thank you, sir," Maya replied professionally, even as cum and sweat dripped from her body onto the soaked sheets.
Just another successful quarterly review in corporate Philippines.