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Goose bumps scatter all over.

Dear god.

He pushes my legs apart and his eyes linger on my sex. “Hmm.” He lets out an aroused purr as he parts the lips on my sex with his fingers. I can hardly breathe.

What the actual…

With his dark eyes locked on mine, he bends and licks me.

Deep and intimate.

“You taste fucking good.”

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Grace

I nearly convulse on the desk, and he licks me again. Deeper…better.

I see stars.

His grip on my thighs tightens as he begins to lose focus, his stubble burning the most tender part of my body.

He reaches under his desk, and I hear the door click as he locks it.

Oh hell… Here we go.

He lets loose and really lets me have it, licking and sucking.

He lifts my legs up over his shoulders as he drops to his knees.

“I have needed to do this…for years,” he murmurs into me.

What?

The puzzle finally clicks together, of course. That’s it.

Oh my god, how didn’t I work this out before? He obviously never made a move because he was my boss. Now that I’ve resigned we can finally be together.

My back arches off the desk as he slides three thick fingers deep into my sex, his tongue flickers at just the right place. I let out a deep moan.

“Oh… God.”

My body convulses around him and he lets out an evil chuckle.

“You’re going to fucking get it, Gracie,” he warns. “Parading this perfect ass around my office all this time. Driving my cock fucking crazy.”

Ahhh!

“Do you know how many times I’ve jerked off in my office bathroom, imagining it was you on your knees, sucking me off?” He works me hard with his fingers and I grip the desk.

Say something sexy…anything.

Quick.

I’m so shocked by what’s happening that my mind is completely blank.

“I fucked myself with your computer mouse.”

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