“Smart mouth?” Arching my brow playfully, I walk up to your desk, taking you in as I slip past you and slide onto the edge of your desk. Setting my heels either side of your thighs on your big comfy excecutive chair. My skirt hitches up in the process, revealing my stockings and garters. I notice your dark stare and your suppressed growl. “Like what you see ace?” I smile at you and unbutton my blouse, slowly and seductively. I barely have time for a squeal before you launch at me from your chair, ripping my blouse open, sending its buttons flying in all directions. Your mouth seals over mine as you pull me into you, your hand squeezing my breast possessively, making me moan into your mouth. I can feel your hardness pressing against my flesh as we kiss.
I break the kiss and whisper in your ear “Shall I stay right here on your desk or would you like me to demonstrate my secreterial skills beneath it, baby?” You smirk and pull me off the desk. Taking the hint, I start sliding to my knees, pressing kisses to your jaw, neck, and down your shirt to your pants. Kneeling in front of you, I deftly open your belt and your slacks, pulling them down with your boxers, far enough to free you from your increasingly narrow confines. Smiling up at you, I take your already rock hard cock in my hand and kiss your tip softly, reverently. Watching you close your eyes and inhale sharply as I lick along your shaft, from sac to tip.
I start sucking it. Softly at first, harder when your hand leaves the edge of your desk and fists my hair at the back of my head. Directing me, showing me how much you want this. I start pumping you with one hand, caressing your balls with the other. Still looking up at you and squirming when I see your head fall back as I work your silky plush tip with my mouth against the firm steady movement of my hand. I hear your groans and muttered praise, and I intensify my efforts until you can’t take it any longer and grab my hair with both hands, thrusting, sliding deeply into my mouth, hunting your climax as you use my mouth for your pleasure.
I put my hands on my knees, letting you have me as you need me, letting you push into my throat, hearing your moans when I suck you hard whenever you pull back. I look up again and into your heavy-lidded eyes, wanting to see your expression when you come. Your body quivers with the strain of your pleasure and I know I have you hanging by a thread when I bare my teeth, scraping your soft skin, finally pushing you over the edge.
Groaning loudly, you come hard, spurting into my mouth as I drink you down, now milking you with my fist, taking all you’ve got. You’ve barely caught your breath when I finish licking you clean, and stand up. Pressing a kiss to the corner of your mouth, I whisper “A smart mouth is a good thing, right ace?”
Written in reply to a certain RP twt, as it CROSSed my mind. 😉