Page 30 of Bidding on Her Orc Boss

“Bend over, love. Let me put this in you,” X commands huskily.

Eagerly, I present myself, quivering with need. X parts my cheeks and slowly, torturously works the plug inside. I moan shamelessly as it settles deep within me.

“Perfect,” he growls. “Now, off to work with you. And if you’re a good girl, there will be more rewards later.”

I can scarcely think straight,my mind clouded with lust, the plug shifting deliciously as I walk to the elevator. To think I used to dread going into the office! But when your commute is just a short ride upstairs and your boss incentivizes productivity with mind-blowing orgasms, well...suddenly on-site work has its perks.

As the elevator dings, I squeeze my thighs together, trying to focus despite the plug teasing my sensitive flesh. Just a fewreports to deliver, then I can return to our decadent den of desire. I’ve never known such joy, such utter satisfaction in both my work and personal life.

And the best part? The workday has only just begun...

The walk from the elevator to X’s office feels interminable, each step jostling the plug nestled snugly inside me. By the time I reach his door, I’m practically panting with need. I take a steadying breath and knock.

“Enter,” X’s deep voice commands.

I step inside to find him on the phone, his powerful frame silhouetted against the expansive windows. He meets my gaze, his eyes darkening with desire as he takes in my flushed cheeks and heaving chest. With a curt farewell, he ends the call.

“Zana,” he purrs, stalking towards me. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”

I brandish the stack of reports, trying to keep my voice level. “I need your approval on a few things.”

X smirks, closing the distance between us. “Sweetheart, you have my approval on everything.”

I laugh breathlessly, determined to maintain some semblance of professionalism. “Be serious! I need you to sign these reports.”

He arches a brow. “I’d rather have you spread out on my desk.”

Heat floods my core at his words. Biting back a moan, I roll my eyes. “You’re incorrigible.”

But X dutifully takes the reports, scrawling his signature on each one. As I move to collect them, he catches my wrist, pulling me flush against his muscular frame.

“All work and no play makes for a very dull day,” he murmurs, nuzzling my neck.

I shiver as his hand skims down my spine to cup my rear, toying with the base of the plug. “X...” I whimper.

“Shh, let me reward you.”

In one swift motion, he bends me over the desk. I hear the rustle of fabric, then feel his fingers delving into my slick folds.

“So wet for me already,” he groans appreciatively. “Such a good girl.”

I keen as he works me with expert precision, stoking the fire within me to a feverish blaze. Just as I’m teetering on the edge, he sheathes himself inside me with one powerful thrust.

“Yes!” I cry out, seeing stars.

X sets a relentless pace, pounding into me. “You take me so well, love. So tight and hot. I can’t wait to knot this perfect little cunt.”

His filthy praise sends me hurtling over the precipice. I come with a wordless scream of rapture, my walls clenching around him. With a guttural growl, X follows me into bliss.

As I collapse against the desk, X brushes a tender kiss to my shoulder. “Best meeting of the day.”

I laugh weakly, utterly satisfied. “Just wait for the afternoon agenda...”

X helps me up and turns me to face him, his emerald eyes glinting with mischief. “Speaking of the agenda, I have a gift for you.” He reaches into his desk drawer and pulls out an unusual-looking device.

My eyes widen as I take in the three-pronged dildo - one for my pussy, one for my ass, and a third that curves around to cup my clit. “What in the world...?”

“A present from my aquatic associates,” X explains with a smirk. “They’re quite fond of tentacles, you know. This clever contraption is intuitive, able to customize its fit to the user’s... intimate specifications.”

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