I sit at my desk and watch as you lower and slip underneath it. You can't see the smile on my lips. My hand brushes across your cheek as you nuzzle against it. I let you unzip me. Your hand reaches in, looking for its prize. I shush you as you coo softly while wrapping your fingers around the thickness. It almost instantly springs to life in your hand. You let your sweet soft hair drape downward over me as you start kissing the thick vein along my length. Having had a taste you can't resist having more, your tongue swirls all over me wanting to devour every throbbing inch. You take me in.
You feel hurried, as if you can't get all of me into your mouth fast enough. It's so very hard in your mouth, so engorged with desire. Your head bobs in slow movements taking me deeper and deeper. You relax wanting more wanting to take the entire shaft in, your eyes close as you guide me down your throat slowly, gently. Your lips clamp down as you hold me in place savoring and possessing my cock.
There's a knock on my office door. I freeze for a second, then relax. My hand grips your silken hair firmly, stopping you with my cock pressed firmly against the back of your throat. You can't breathe. A co-worker asks a menial computer question. I lean forward hiding you further. You tremble and shake as the man seems to never stop questioning.
You panic, realizing your hair can probably be seen peeking out from the desk. You can't help but reach down between your thighs. You're soaked. The man still jabbers on as I try to dismiss him. It excites you that you could get caught. You begin to realize it has been awhile since you've taken a breath. I feel you tremble. The man finally leaves and my grip loosens around your hair.
You take a breath around my cock. Your senses are filled with my musk and desire. You hear me whisper. "I want you to touch yourself for me while you suck my cock little girl, and don't you dare come before me."