I walked into his office — wearing a loose black jumpsuit, soft and flowing...
Underneath? A lacey burgundy lingerie set I picked just for him.
I handed him the documents. He looked at me and asked:
— “Is everyone out for lunch?”
— “Yes. Just us here.”
He smirked.
— “Wanna show me what you spent your bonus on?”
I smiled.
— “New lingerie. Want a peek?”
Moments later, I was standing in front of him, slowly pulling down my jumpsuit, revealing the lace, my tits, my thighs…
— “Now earn yourself another bonus.”
I dropped to my knees.
He stood over me, gripping my hair, fucking my mouth as spit dripped down my chin.
I looked up at him through my glasses — hungry, obedient.
I sucked like a filthy good girl. Deep. Wet. Shameless.
No sex. Just a blowjob.
But the way he moaned when he came…
You’d think I sucked his soul out.
