I opened wide, taking him in, tongue swirling around the head. Salty, musky, intoxicating. He was too big, stretching my mouth, but I pushed deeper, gagging slightly as he hit the back of my throat.
'That's it, deep throat me like a good little girl,' he rasped, hand fisting my hair, guiding my rhythm. I hollowed my cheeks, bobbing, saliva dripping down my chin as I worked him. His groans filled the room, hips thrusting shallowly.
'f**k, your mouth... so hot, so wet.'
Tears pricked my eyes from the effort, but the power I had over him, the way his thighs trembled, made it worth it. I reached up, cupping his balls, massaging as I sucked harder.
'Enough,' he panted, pulling out with a pop.
He hauled me up, spinning me around to bend over the desk. My jeans and panties yanked down in one
