Working from home, whether it’s uni or normal work is seemingly impossible with my boyfriend. He gets so easily distracted and I try to be well behaved and get my shit done. I was finishing a project that was due in a couple of hours and he kept coming over to me, kissing my neck, my ears, moaning to tease me.
It drove me crazy. It was hard enough having to concentrate without hearing him whisper dirty talk in my ear. My panties were getting wetter but I kept writing, telling him to go back to his desk. (I work on the bed to save room for him). He just kept kissing my neck before calling me a good girl, and telling me to just keep working. I try to focus but feel his hand reach down and slide into my panties. I pause as he starts to play with me, giving me lovebites. “Keep. Working.” He moaned softly into my ear.
I kept writing as I felt his fingers slide inside me. He mocked me, calling me a slut for getting so wet when I’m meant to be writing like a good little girl. I was biting my lip to hold my moans, trying to ignore what he was doing to me. His fingers started to hit my spot perfectly as he used me slowly, making me crave more. I couldn’t hold my moans back anymore and started begging for him to finger me faster. I was so horny my pussy was literally dripping. He mocked the wet patch I was making on the bed, dripping from his fingers as he kept up with the slow, teasing pace. I whined but was told to get back to my work. I kept trying but my writing was starting to get sloppier. When I thought I’d gotten back into the groove of it, he slid his hard cock into my little pussy.
He forced me to keep working while he fucked me. His fingers were in my mouth, muffling my moans as I kept writing. I made a spelling mistake and he slapped me across the face “don’t make mistakes.” He ordered. I nodded and corrected myself, being extra careful. He spanked me every time I took too long to write and told me that he was going to do this until I finished all of my work.
Eventually I couldn’t write anymore. He was filling up my little pussy so good and I was tightening around him, feeling him throb as I started getting closer. “Can- Can I cum?” I whined again as he pulled my hair. “Ask properly.” I groaned at his response “please can I cum daddy?” I try one more time. He calls me a good girl and starts fucking me even harder, giving me his blessing. I gripped the sheets tight as I moaned like crazy, cumming on his dick. He didn’t slow down as I did, he kept fucking me hard until he filled up my pussy with his hot cum.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mlbs3x/my_boyfriend_fucked_me_while_i_was_working_and
…woah….
I want that kind of work motivation