For better or worse Pam had made her decision, she had decided to give in to her secret desires and seize Ryan's member in her hands before taking him in her mouth again feeling the precum leaking from its head.
Ryan couldn't believe that his gamble had worked, he had to force her initially but now she was giving herself to him willingly. He had broken the hot receptionist like in his wildest dreams and now she was going to town on his dick. The blowjob had been going on for a while and he was on the verge of release but he was doing everything he could to delay it and profit as long as he could from this moment.
His rock-hard cock felt unbelievably good in her mouth and it was driving Pam to new heights of pleasure. Ryan could sense her submission – she had never taken control like this before, and her willful compliance got him even more excited. He almost couldn't take it anymore as his legs tensed, his balls tightened, and he felt the orgasm building up in his loins.
"Shit, Pam, I'm about to cum!" Ryan cried out, gripping the back of her head roughly.
He released Pam from his grip, coming in her mouth and making her swallow it was tempting but he didn't want to shock her too much and convince her to come back for more so he had to be careful and give her the illusion of being in control
In response, Pam kept jerking him with her hand while closing her eyes and mouth as he exploded in a torrent of sticky release . Wave after wave of electric jolts surged through him, making every nerve in his body tingle and dance with primal bliss.
As he opened his eyes and watched her, Ryan was presented with the erotic tableau of Pam with his cum on her cheek and chin, dropping on her shirt and in her cleavage. Her big green eyes looked up at him, innocently curious, and a hint of pink glazed over her cheeks. Ryan's heart skipped a beat as he was struck by her raw sensuality, her apparent bashfulness barely masking the feral cravings that burned in her core.
"Good girl," Ryan sighed, softly stroking the back of her head. "Did you like it?" His voice dripped with an unspoken desire, daring her to accept and embrace the secret depths they had both explored today.
She stood up without answering, the realization of what she did hitting her. She had just cheated on Jim and she was covered with Ryan's sperm on her face and her shirt.
"I need to clean your... you know what, can you help me?"
Ryan smiled at the shy receptionist who had just given him a great blowjob and can't even use the word cum while giving her his handkerchief.
"Of course," he said, standing up from his desk. He cleaned her face delicately, "You were wonderful Pam, thank you." pressing a chaste kiss on her lips.
Ryan moved closer, his hands resting on her hips as he pressed his body against hers. "You looked so beautiful taking me in your mouth, Pam," he murmured, trailing kisses down her neck. Pam was trapped between Ryan and his desk, she had to leave, giving him a blowjob was bad but she could justify it as an act to protect Jim,. But having sex with him, it was truly cheating, she would cross the point of no return.
"I need to leave."
"I promised you an orgasm Pam and after what you did to me it's the least I can do." Ryan stared right into her eyes as he tilted her chin up, "Don't you think?"
He leaned and kissed her again dragging her lips with his teeth, his tongue searching for access. He backed her up until she toppled over the desk, yelping in surprise and giving him an opportunity for his tongue to attack her mouth.
His fingers started to brush over her nipples through the thin fabric of her blouse, making her gasp in pleasure against his lips.
Ryan's greedy tongue tasted every inch of her mouth before delving deeper, tangling with hers and sending a thrill of forbidden desire coursing through her. Pam moaned wantonly into the kiss, curling her fingers in his crisp white shirt as she allowed herself to succumb to her secret cravings.
Ryan was a very good kisser and Pam sighed in disappointment when he released her and helped her sat on his desk.
"Do you want me to fuck you, Pam?"
"Yes," she said said timidly but without hesitation.
"Can you take off your shirt for me?"
"Yes," she repeated, she was under his thrall, so desperate to feel him inside that she would say yes to anything, Jim being long forgotten.
She unbuttoned slowly, one by one button, and put her shirt delicately next to her. She revealed a white cotton bra, blank and boring just like she pretended to be at the office but Ryan was going to make sure to change that.
