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I help her onto the desk, placing a heeled foot on either side of me on the armrests.

“Now, that is a mouthwatering sight.” I grit my teeth, my mouth pooling with saliva at the sight of her spread in front of me, her pink pussy staring back at me, begging to be eaten.

“Are you wet, sweetheart?” I don’t wait for her to answer. I grab the dildo and spit on it, then hand it back to her.

She drags it slowly down her body, then back up, slipping it between her lips and into her mouth a few times as she maintains eye contact with me. The next time she drags it down, she starts to tease herself with it, before placing it at her entrance and pressing it inside.

“Ohhh,” she moans, her eyes rolling back in her head as she slides it in and out, already slick with her juices. I watch her stretch to accommodate it and my cock pulses, begging for attention, but I don’t give in.

“That’s right, sweetie. Fuck that tight little pussy for me.”

I can’t hold off on touching her. I reach out, placing my hands on the inside of her knees, then slowly dragging them up her thighs. She responds, her groans growing louder as her legs begin to shake.

“Look at you, stuffed with a dildo on my desk, about ready to come. Are you about to come, baby?”

“Y—yes, yes, yes.” She pants over and over, the word growing louder as she gets closer. She’s there, her head falls back, she tries to clench her thighs together, but I stop her. I reach out and grab the toy, pulling it from her before she can finish.

“What the hell?” she snaps, sitting up, still panting and confused as I smile at her.

“I told you, you’re being punished. You’ve been a naughty girl.”

“You asshole.” She lunges to grab the toy from me but I catch her hand.

“Open your mouth.” She stares at me. “Are you going to make me say it again?”

She opens her mouth and I slide the toy between her lips.

“Taste yourself.”

I tease her and she indulges me, sucking on the toy until I can’t take it any longer and I pull it from her mouth.

“I want the real thing,” she teases with a pouty gaze, her eyes dropping down to my lap as her tongue comes out to lick her lip.

“Yeah?” I say, reaching down to unzip my pants. I reach inside and wrap my hand around my cock that’s begging for release. I pull myself free and stroke up and down my shaft as she watches me intently.

“Maybe I just finish myself off and make you watch?”

“Please,” she says sweetly, and it almost makes me blow early.

“On your knees,” I command and this time I don’t have to tell her twice. She scrambles down from the desk, settling onto her knees as she looks up at me, her lips slightly parted.

“That’s right, sweetheart. You’re right where you belong, aren’t you—on your knees, begging to suck me off."

I reach behind her head and pull her forward till her lips are on my tip. She doesn’t hesitate as she wraps her hand and lips around my cock and begins to suck me like her life depends on it. She twists her hands up and down my shaft in time with her mouth bobbing up and down.

“I have fantasized so many times about seeing your mouth on my cock.” I grit the words out. I look down at where her mouth is wrapped around me, her lips puffy, her wide eyes looking up at me.

“Fuuuuck,” I groan, my hands diving into her hair as I grip her head. I hold her head in place, my hips coming up to fuck her face as my movements grow erratic. My heart feels like it’s about to rip through my chest. My legs stiffen and my chest burns as I shoot my load into her mouth, a string of inaudible sounds coming from me as my entire body finds release.

I look down, her lips still wrapped around me when I hear someone shouting my name in the hallway.

“Beckham, you goddamn son of a bitch!”

I pull my cock from Brontë’s lips, my cum spilling down her chin as I stuff myself back into my pants and grab her clothes from the floor.

“Under the desk!” I whisper, pushing her backward.

“Who is that?” she says as a loud pounding echoes through my office and the door handle begins to turn.

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