I pull myself out of my boss who weakly leans back on the desk.
I grin at her, watching my cum drip from her used hole. “Good girl.”
She pants. “Anything else, sir?”
“Fucking axe Trevor.”
She manages to prop herself up, looking at me with a confused look. “What did Trevor do?”
“Managed to spill drinks on me at least three times a week for 2 months now. Some of which caused burns. Stole my lunch 5 times, ‘accidentally’ deleted a month’s worth of spreadsheets and cut the cord to my mouse.” Fuck, I almost forgot how much I hate this job.
She pulls a few tissues from a box on her desk and starts to clean herself up.”I… I didn’t know-… I can handle it. I’ll have to talk to security. Get yourself dressed and head back to your desk.”
I nod and pick my clothes up off the floor. As I’m getting dressed, I see her panties on the floor… Yoink… I pocket my prize and head back to the floor… Not without the biggest smile on my face. Before I leave I hear her call to me. “Hey, Sammy? Be ready for a review of your performance.” She winks at me as I leave.