I leaned down and took one in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it while I rolled the other between my fingers.
She let out a soft moan, her back arching off the desk.
"Damon," She said, her voice breathy. "Please."
I grinned against her skin. "Please what?"
"You know what," She said, her hands moving to the buckle of my belt.
I helped her undo my pants and they fell to the floor. I kicked them away along with my boxers.
I looked at her, her chest heaving, her eyes dark with desire. She looked like a goddess.
I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her shorts and pulled them down, shifting her panties to the side and sliding a finger into her wet heat.
She gasped, her hips bucking against my hand. I added another finger, pumping them in and out of her, my thumb circling her c**t.
