Lila's Pov
My body was wound up tight from all the rubs I had given my aching p***y. Fingers still slick with slimy juices, c**t throbbing like a live wire, I needed to c*m.
I walked into the dressing room that smelled like s*x and expensive body oil.
Elliot stepped inside behind me and let the door close with a soft click. He was breathing so hard I was afraid he was gonna have a heart attack.
His eyes were unblinking as he took in my oiled up, sexy naked body, a smirk pulling at his mouth.
His c**k was now thumping behind his slacks, the crotch area taking the shape of his long d**k.
I walked backwards and dropped onto the only leather couch in the room. I hiked both legs behind my ears, pink, virgin lips open for my manager.
The fat lips were glossy pink and aching so bad.
