Mr. Kai looked down at Ava with dark satisfaction as she knelt on the carpet in front of his desk, c*m still leaking heavily from her well-f****d p***y onto the floor. Her blouse was open, t**s exposed, skirt bunched around her waist, face flushed and lips swollen.
“Clean the desk first, s**t,” he ordered, voice calm but commanding. “Use that pretty tongue and lick up every drop of the mess you made while I decide if you’ve earned the promotion yet.”
Ava’s face burned with humiliation, but her p***y clenched at his words. She leaned forward on her hands and knees and began l*****g the creamy mix of their c*m off the polished mahogany desk. The salty, musky taste filled her mouth as she slurped noisily, swallowing every drop like an obedient pet.
Mr. Kai sat back in his leather chair, st
