My mouth is wet and warm and servicing you mercilessly until I feel your large hand stroking my cheek. I look up at you again, your eyes are imploring me, your jaw is clenched tight. I know what you are trying to tell me without words. You are close to coming. I don't let up though. I continue to suck your massive cock until I feel your thighs clench, the faintest of moans emanating into the surrounding air as your cum begins to fill my mouth. I swallow it down greedily, milking your cock for all its worth. I continue to lick the cum from your cock until your orgasm fully subsides and there's not a trace of cum left. I sit back on my heels and smile at you as I lick my lips.
"Thank you Tim. I'll look over those emails tonight and contact you tomorrow with my thoughts. That will be all for now." You hang up the phone as I rise to my feet in front of you. For someone who just had every last drop of cum drained from them you look positively wrecked, and yet I could swear I can already see your cock beginning to get hard again. I hear the rumble in your chest as you prowl towards me, and then your lips are pressed to mine. Your teeth nip at my bottom lip and I whimper into your mouth. You slide your tongue into my mouth, lightly running it against mine.
Your large hands are running over my breasts, the firm pad of your thumb teasing my nipples. You pull the cup of my bra down, my taut nipples finally breaking free and pebbling further once exposed to the air. You lean down and suck the first one in to your mouth, before flicking your tongue over my peak. I run my fingers into your short dark hair and hold you against my chest as you lean over and pay my other breast the same attention. You reach down and grab me by the ass, lifting me easily and depositing me back on top of your desk. I grab at your tailored shirt and rip it open, buttons skittering everywhere, desperate to feel the hard plains of your chest. I run my nails over your defined pecs, feeling the light dusting of hair beneath my fingertips. You lay me flat on my back and I look up at you as you grasp your thick cock in your hand. You stroke yourself once, twice, before lining it up against my soaked pussy. You run your cock up and down along the length of my pussy as I writhe against you.
"You want my cock, naughty girl?" you grind out. I nod my head vigorously, "God yes, please, I need you inside me" I pant. You smirk at me, that sexy confident smirk, and slowly push the head of your cock inside me. Inch by glorious inch I feel you enter me, filling me so completely. You weren't counting on me being as tight as I am, and I can see you concentrate hard as my pussy grasps you. You push further until you are seated in me to the hilt. I've never felt so full in all my life. You stay still for a moment, savouring the feeling of me wrapped snug around you, before you slowly withdraw, causing me to whimper at the loss. You thrust back in to me, a little harder this time and pleasure shoots through my body. But it's not enough, I need more. "More please." I beg.
"What do you want?" you grind out.
"Harder. Please fuck me harder," I manage. You grab my hips and slam hard into me, causing me to cry out at the sudden force. It's so much more than I've ever had before, and sooo much better. You begin at a punishing pace, thrusting all the way in and grinding your hips against my clit, before withdrawing almost all of the way, only to repeat the process over and over and over again. I can feel myself getting close again. I look down and notice your eyes are focused on where we are joined, your cock pounding my pussy. You reach down and start rubbing my clit in small circles and before I know it I am screaming, pleasure I've never known before exploding through my body. "Oh god, oh god yes! Yes! Fuck me!" My pussy spasms hard on your cock, sending you over the edge too. You slam into me a few more times before a long deep groan bursts from your throat and your dick starts shooting cum into me. Thick long spurts paint the inside of my pussy, I can feel you filling me to the brim. You shake with the force of your orgasm, riding out the waves of bliss.
We lay there for several minutes, entangled in each other whilst we wait for our breathing to return to normal. You withdraw your dick from me and I feel the loss of your member immediately. But still so very full with your cum, which is slowly starting to leak down my inner thighs. I button my shirt back up and smooth my skirt down over my hips. I look freshly fucked, but then you look no better. Your pants are still around your ankles and your shirt is in tatters, hanging limply from your shoulders. You've never looked so good. I lean in close, giving you another slow, hot kiss. I pull back and bite my bottom lip in a way that screams innocence, although you now know that I'm the furthest thing from it. "Thank you Sir" I offer, before turning and sauntering out of your office, leaving you to wonder what the hell just happened with your sex on legs assistant, and when can you do it again.