You hear the door open behind you as you are sitting at your desk in your comfy leather chair. You have been waiting for this all day and you think you know what is going to happen. Footsteps approach you and you feel his fingers trace the skin of your neck as they run through your blonde hair.
"Are you ready, little Bailey, for this?" he deep voice asks you.
You don't trust yourself to answer as he continues to play with your hair. He takes your silence as agreement. He gathers your hair up and pulls on it hard, bringing you to your feet. His other hand slides down your back his finger tips following your spine. You quiver a little and try to pull away but he keeps you trapped by pulling on your hair harder.
"Maybe..." you start to say as you try to turn around.
His free hand grabs you and pulls you tight against him. His hand roams your body and he grinds against you. Slowly pushing your shirt up, you quiver already enjoying the control he has over you. You grind back against him trying to shake his self control but he continues to slowly pull your shirt off. His fingers stroke your stomach and up across your bra, settling around you neck where his thumb traces your jaw line. He holds you there, you feel his breath on your neck and his hand on your skin. You try not to squirm with impatience but it is so hard and so is he, you can feel him pressed against your ass. He continues to tease you for a few minutes, his hand sliding across your skin, touching you, caressing you.
He, suddenly, pushes you forward bending you over the computer desk. His hand still in your hair as he keeps you pinned to it, your face on the cool wood. Quickly, you feel you bra come off and his finger tips caressing one nipple then the other. You moan softly as he plays with your breasts. He is teasing you so bad as he grinds against your ass. You are dreading when he pushes down your shorts because you were being really naughty and slutty today and didn't wear panties. His fingers dance across your skin as he goes down your body. He rubs your pussy through your shorts making you press against him. Kissing your neck you feel him grinding his cock against your ass, then he whispers into your ear.
"Are you going to be a good little cum slut for me, Bailey?"
You shake your head no but besides that you don't answer as he continues to tease your pussy, making you moan into the wood as you squirm under his touches. He unbuttons your shorts and slides them down your legs. He makes a growling sound in his throat.