… I shift in my chair, but then I see what I wish I didn’t. I see the outline of a fucking impressive cock. He’s obviously not completely hard, but now all I can think about is making him hard….
Part 2
I stutter over my words as I see the bulge in his pants twitch. Apparently that’s all the confirmation he needed.
Nathan gets up.. walks to the door.. locks it. He walks back over to me and lifts me up onto the desk. God I can’t breathe. My whole body is on fire waiting for him to take control. Slowly and and intentionally he pushes my skirt up around my waist, enjoying every inch of my skin touching his. With his fingertips, he traces up the inside of my thigh until his thumb meets my soaking wet panties. His other hand reaches around and grabs me by the hair. Rough, but so fucking hot. Then he pulls his huge, throbbing cock out.
“Is this what you wanted?” He whispered in my ear.
Breathless, I answer “I want you to use me. Fuck me. You can have anything you want.”