Oh Jesus.
I reached for the mouse and quickly ended the call.
Then I exploded.
‘Fucckkk!’ I roared, my hips jerking up as I emptied myself in Ellie’s mouth.
I flopped back struggling to catch my breath.
Ellie slid me out, then appeared from under my desk flashing a mischievous smile.
‘Even better the second time.’ She kissed my cock, then casually stood up and walked towards the bathroom like she hadn’t just blown me under my desk whilst Heath was here, then continued during a video call with my brothers.
It was immoral as fuck.
But it was also the best head of my life.
There was no doubt about it.
This woman was going to be the death of me.
And for some warped reason, that only made her more appealing.
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ELLIE
As I rinsed my mouth out in the bathroom and stared in the mirror, I didn’t even recognise myself.
Who the hell was I?
Not so long ago I was practically a virgin.
Now I was a horny harlot who enjoyed sucking my boss off in his office.
Then when we almost got caught and I found myself hiding under his desk, I didn’t just sit there and keep quiet like a normal person would.
Oh, no.
Instead, I shoved his cock back in my mouth and sucked him off again whilst his brother was in the room, then made him come in my mouth in the middle of what sounded like a serious business video call.
What was wrong with me?
I knew there was nothing I could say to justify my actions, but the only explanation that I had was that I was totally and utterly dickmatised.
Now that I knew how it felt to have Blake, whenever I was around him, my brain turned to mush and all logic, reason, common sense and decency flew out of my mind.
And his cock was just hanging there, inches away from my face, so how was I supposed to resist?
Clearly, I’d been possessed.
Some slutty temptress had taken residence in my body and was making me do all kinds of naughty things that sensible Eleanor wouldn’t even consider in a million years.
But, if I was being totally honest, I liked my alter ego. She was fun, fearless and powerful.
Earlier I’d said I wanted to make my boss come undone. And I’d achieved that not once, but twice.
He’d screamed my name.