Athena Point of view
He threw everything off his desk, despite the fact that some objects were shattered, and he seemed unconcerned. I'm about to detach my foot from his. Even though I felt as if I were intoxicated by what he was doing, I continued to struggle.
“S-stop! I spotted someone earlier attempting to smuggle my belongings into your office!" I was partly up and gazing at the door, even though I was aware that no one could enter since he had locked the door and closed the glass.
"Whoop!" He abruptly carried my body.
“Fuck you! What are you going to do with me?!!" My voice was hardly audible, but my yelling at him was clear.
"We must make use of your new table. It's a shame if merely paper is placed there straightaway." He was peering at the distant corner of the office when he said that.
His whole workplace is wall to wall glass, allowing you to observe the building of the skyscrapers. The table he was referring to was at the extreme end of that wall, and it was still empty due to my stuff being just below the table.
He positioned me there, doggy-style. My buttocks are arched in his face. I became very aware of my view of the neighboring buildings and was fearful that someone might see us.
"This spot is yours so that we would have no problem having sex." He is now running his fingers over my panties and pressing my cut with his middle finger.
"S-shut up!"
"I like to tease your vixen. It's already swarming, given the fact that I haven't touched it yet."
* split* ripped*
My eyes become wider as I heard the loud shredding of my garment.
"Do you have any idea how many clothes are damaged —- Oh.. Travis." When he slid his face between my buttocks, I covered my lips. I couldn't even continue preaching to him since he tore my clothes so often! I have no clue how I'm going to get out of this office!
"Do not fear; I will purchase the whole shop of renowned designer dresses," he licked my butthole, causing me to bite my lip even more.
"Please, refrain from speaking while you're doing that." I gripped my hands to each side of the table, certain that my body would not surrender.
He's sucking on my anal and devouring my pussy. I'm not clear how he did it. My hips move of their own without my awareness.
My head is spinning with sensation.
“Travis…” I knelt to push his head deeper. I've had enough pleasure. My vulva is pouring with something and I saw it on the table.
"You are really tasty." His tongue crawled from my pussy to my butthole, eventually landing on my back. He spanked my bum as he adjusted his position.
I buried my face against the table as he came to a halt. That is all he is doing to me, but I am beginning to lose strength.
"Athena, turn here." I raised my eyes and moved to face him when I heard a faint voice.
I stopped and watched him unzip his zipper after removing the button from his pants. His cock sprang to his legs. He strokes it from top to bottom. I approached him while remaining in the doggie stance.
He laid his penis on the table like it was food.
"Give me a head, baby," he murmured, his eyelids tired but unable to be taken because of his wolf eyes.
I swallowed before extending my fingers and lightly touching his crotch.
Haaah. I swallowed my words saying that I won’t talk to him again but here I am— swallowing his penis and balls.
When I placed his meat in my mouth, he brushed his fingers through my hair and began pushing his dick toward my lips. I hid my teeth in order to avoid hurting him.
My body is now lying forward to ensure that I have no difficulties. He slipped his hand once more inside my pussy.
Although his sticky fluids were now dripping with my saliva, he increased the thrusting. While we're doing that, my buttocks wiggle.
On the table, I grind my body and vagina. I don't care if the table he prepared for me becomes dirty. He continued plunging till I felt him shoot in my mouth.
"Athena, swallow it. Drink my babies."
"Baby, please sit up straight and move your booty here." He yanked my body and my ass was on the verge of falling off. My two feet dangled from the table.
“Haah…” I breathe.
"Your inside is still supple. Due to yesterday night, my cock still has traces on your pussy. "
I didn't answer what he said since what occupies my mind at the moment is the gradual entry of his crotch into my hole, despite the fact that it is already squeezed owing to my legs.
"How come you're moving so slowly?" I couldn't stop myself from questioning him. I have the appearance of a lady who is obsessed with sex.
"Because I like to savor it gently."
I just stopped speaking. I'm frustrated because each time he steadily enters my flesh, I can feel his whole grinding within. I want to devour him deep and never let go. However, I knew he would laugh at me if I did.
When his movement starting to get faster, I felt him put something on my neck.