As I walk past his desk, I trace the edge of it with my finger. “I came over here to perform a rectal exam to figure out what crawled up your ass,” I declare with a raised brow of my own.
He finally puts the pen down and leans back in his chair.
“And that’s why you locked the door and shut the blinds?” The corner of his lips quirk up.
“Do you want them to witness the historical moment?” I counter, making his lips twitch. “I didn’t think so.”
I place my leg between his massive thighs and lean my ass on the desk in front of him. His eyes dip down, scanning my whole body before returning back to my face.
“What do you need, Josie?” His voice is huskier now. Lower.
“To remind my good boy how bad he can be.”
His eyes widen as I push away from the desk and drop to my knees between his legs.
“Joz, what are you doing?” He grabs my shoulders, nervously looking at the door. “We can’t do it here.”
I respond to him with a wicked smile, pressing my index finger into his abdomen, urging him to lean back and relax. His stomach is steely under my touch, and I push harder. He glances at the door one more time before licking his lips.
“Fuck, Josephina. You can’t tease me like this.”
Josephina.
“I’m not.”
I slowly work the buckle of his belt and then the zipper while maintaining eye contact. His eyes are blown. I pull his rock-hard cock free. The size and perfection of it never cease to amaze me.
I run my fingers over its length, observing a powerful twitch in my hands.
“Joz.” His voice is gravelly with need.
I love it. I forgot how much I love to have him at my mercy like this. At this point, I’ve forgotten why I sent him to the couch. Why would I do that when I could havethisevery night?Stupid, stupid Josie.
I cover the head with my mouth as I watch his face. I know how much my red lipstick drives him insane, so naturally, I made sure to apply it before I came here.
I’ve never been able to fit him into my mouth, but I’ve got hands, so I make it work. And looks like my work pays off because I needed to work my magic just for a few minutes before he warns me.
“You need to pull out if you don’t want to swallow,” he says in a low voice so no one in the office can hear us.
I smile with his dick in my mouth, making him growl and start lifting his hips to help me.
“But you never want to pull out, do you, Josephina?” He grips my hair in his fist and starts guiding me the way he wants me. “You like swallowing my cum like a good girl, don’t you?” His voice is so low and growly, just the way I love it the most.
Here’s my bad Kenneth.
He wraps my hair around his fist and starts moving himself inside of my mouth faster, making me tear up a little.
“I’m going to cum, and you’re going to swallow. All of it. Do you hear me?”
I try nodding, but I’m at his mercy, unable to do anything on my own at this point. A few pumps in, I swallow every bit of his pleasure and frustration, making his muscles spasm for a few seconds before he sags with relief.
He tucks his cock back in and pulls me up, planting me on his lap. His nose comes to my neck, where he starts sniffing my skin.
“I’ve missed you this week,” he whispers.
“What happened with you?” I ask quietly, drawing small circles on his back.
“I’m—” he sighs but doesn’t say anything else.
