You’re sprawled out on your desk, sweating bullets and breathing heavily. The only simple sound in the room was your deep breaths and the sound of massaging. Makima is underneath you; a heavyset of thighs wrapped around your waist, her face glued by your crotch. She’s been there for the past twenty minutes, and to be clear, the only thing she could control was your moans.
The office was just near empty when you two began the “meeting”. Something to discuss about the approaching deadline for the project, or so she said. You were more than curious, especially knowing that she requested you to lock the door.
You’re regretting that choice. As the meeting started, she leaned forward, showing off her cleavage while she spoke. It was difficult to focus, and it was almost impossible not to imagine those full lips wrapped around your cock.
Luckily, she read your mind. With no hesitation, she dropped to her knees and pulled out your hard cock, giving it a few strokes before taking it into her hot mouth. She didn’t take her time doing that, but it was enough to send you to the edge of your control.
Your mind was being pulled in different directions when she decided to stop giving you head. Your cock was left hard for a moment before she hiked up her skirt, revealing that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. You couldn’t help but groan at the sight of her perfect, glistening pussy.
She didn’t hesitate to climb on top of you after that. She positioned your cock at her entrance and slowly slid down, gasping at the feeling of you stretching her tight walls. It was difficult to not cum right then and there.
But you restrained yourself. Instead, you propelled her to ride you faster, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. She was moaning freely, her hands gripping your shoulders as she bounced on your cock.
You could feel her walls tightening around you, and you knew she was close. So you did what any man would do. You reached down and rubbed her clit in circular motions, and in seconds, she was cumming hard, her pussy squeezing you like a vice.
The feeling was too much. You couldn’t control yourself anymore. You were cumming hard, shooting your load deep inside her. She moaned at the sensation, her pussy milking you for every last drop.
After what felt like an eternity, she climbed off you. You both were panting, trying to catch your breath. But she wasn’t done yet. She leaned down and took your sensitive cock into her mouth, cleaning up every drop of your cum.
When she was done, she stood up and fixed her skirt. She didn’t even bother to look back at you as she unlocked the door and left the office. You were left there, basking in the afterglow of the best sex you’ve ever had.
You knew that this was wrong. You knew that you would get fired if anyone found out. But at that moment, you couldn’t care less. The only thing that mattered was the feeling of Makima’s tight pussy around your cock, and the sound of your moans filling the empty office.