His thumb slides over to and along your bottom lip. There it lingers for a second before he places it on your chin. Lifting your head slightly so that his deep stare meets your eyes. “Focus, young lady.” His index finger now resting under your chin. “I didn’t tell you to stop unbuttoning, did I?” His voice not the least bit raised.
That’s the first sign of someone losing control. *However*, it *was* booming and unequivocal. You started one button at a time. He adjusted his tie before stepping back and loosening it. Making sure he had every chance to take your body in. It was inescapable to hide *just* how pleased he was to see the lace body suit. A hint of red in his cheeks as he removed the tie from over his head. He seemed to be feeling much better now. “Did you have plans this evening? Am I keeping you”, he smiled devilishly. Sliding his hands under your blouse he slowly removed it and tossed it aside on his office floor. The office was much more warmly lit then the harshness of the rest of the buildings fluorescent lighting. He ran his veiny hands along your arms until he got to your wrists and he brought them together and in front of you. He placed his tie around them and tightened it. Wrists now bound he put his comforting warm hands on your hips and lifted you off the desk.
Grabbing the tie as a makeshift lead he places your arms up and over his head. Your hand behind his head. Arms resting on his broad shoulders. His hands now free to reach up and under that skirt and cup your cheeks firmly in his grip. His soft, full & wet lips taking in your bottom lip slowly. Pulling away after lingering. Your lower lip slightly tugged before he moved on to your soft collar bone. His lips traced along and down. His thumb sliding along your cheek until it it quickly teased between your cheeks. Opening it up slightly teasing it. Your wet lips now grazing the outside of his thin fabric dress pants. The cool of the fabric against your lace. You can feel the bulge of girth you’ve created. His shaft sliding against yours as he then dips you slowly and lies you on your back. Sliding his keyboard and organizer aside. It was already mostly clutter free, already.
Your back lying against his desk calendar. He removes your arms from off his shoulders and makes his way down to kiss at the top of your breasts. Wicked grin as he spies your glass heard nipples poking out of the lace. The ball of his thumb rubbing your left nipple in slow, circular motions before turning his and and placing it between his index and middle finger and pulling slightly away. His other finger now searching again until he finds the perfect gasp that escapes your breath. “Ah, there we are.” His two fingers now rubbing your clit back and forth quickly but not *too* quickly. This was about getting you ready the same way you cook the perfect meal.
He then spotted the leg quiver he was searching for and he once again placed his thumb near her mouth. This time her hunger almost attacked his finger but he moved it away. Before of course placing it on your bottom lips as you sucked it insatiably.
“Ooooh lively.” His grin, such a haughty and proud one it was. He stuck his finger near and you sucked in like a thirsty young slut. He moved to the front of his desk near your head and pulled your shoulders to the edge. Wrists still bound he unzipped his pants and his thickness showed through his white boxer briefs. He placed it inches from your head as it slightly hung off his desk. Leaning inward his hand navigating under your top. Sliding it slowly off his hands both cupped your tits firmly before taking both nipples between his thumb and finger and slightly tugging. His pulsating cock now resting on your chin. Hands roaming your stomach. Finger side to side, brushing your hip. Taking in your sexy body. Leaning even closer now to let his soft lips rest in your hips where his fingers just were.
Then he stood up and with one hand held his mature cock fisted down by his balls and he slid the shaft along your beautiful lips. Enjoying them on every inch. “Mhmmmmm.” This is *exactly* what he needed. He up his vodka in one hand and took a sip as he rolled his veiny cock along your lips horizontally. Then he stood directly in front of you and placed his balls directly in your mouth. His hand reaching down and pulling your skirt up. Panties to the side he slides his middle finger in slightly and and teases your labia walls. “Open up. You know you’ve been dying.” He feeds you. As he does his middle finger slides deeper inside you. His hips sway slowly as he lets his throbbing cock glide in and out. His middle finger knuckle deep inside you. As he leans to finger fuck you at a slightly quicker pace it causes your mouth to fill up with his cock. “Such a useful thing to have around. Hmmm. Yes.” He tugs on his neck tie as a bit of a lead. Trust this cock inside your mouth. Standing up he’s rock hard, looking down at that stretched out mouth. His full hand outside of your lips now and between your legs. Rubbing your lips and clit furiously as you moan and whine, of course with a muzzled sound. He pulls out and still he rubs your lips before putting two fingers back inside you.
Rubbing the dripping pre-cum all along your soft lips he curtly asks, “Do you need my cock?”
A tad irritated at his brashness she starts to consider pushing back. Her eyes catching a glance at a bit of sweat that is starting to occur on his v-lines.
“I could unrestrained you.” His fingers now you deep and harder strokes. Your eyes full of doe-eyed pout and hunger. I loosen the tie and your hands immediately go for my hips as I slide inside your mouth again. Fucking your face deep and hard now. Slow, powerful thrusts. Your legs now spazzing and legs quivering as I’m about ready to explode. Ready to release my legs now shake…
**Where do I unload??**
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