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his
rod down into my throat. I heard myself moan softly, as he guided
his dick in and out. I tried to stroke his head with my tongue and
flicked the head. It proved tough as he was so far down my mouth. I
looked up at him to see if I pleased him. I wanted to stare at him
while sucking him but he, brutally handled my head, forcing back
down on his cock. He groaned plunging deeper into me. He yanked out
of my mouth, his pre-cum and my spit all over him. I understood I
still had my mouth open anxious for more slightly dribbling at the
sight of the river of fluid from my mouth to his throbbing dick. He
had stopped to look at the seat on the other side of the desk.
     

 
Office Slut
Chapter 4
     
    My phone started to ring. Max had left my
coat on the seat when he ripped my clothes off me. We both looked
up at my jacket vibrating and illuminating. It stopped ringing. I
remembered quickly, how I had called my lover last night leaving
him a very, stressed message. He looked at the coat while making a
motion to push my head back down on him. As he studied the
situation; I continued to do the work I was hired to do. I
tightened my grip on him, sucking in my mouth to create an enormous
pressure around his prick. Max reaction was the one I desired, and
I felt him grow harder as he pushed deeper and deeper into the
taught muscles of my throat. I let his head rest on my tongue,
stroking his rod while working up motion.
    Suddenly the phone chimed again. Fuck, I
thought. My lover was worried about me. As I kept hearing Kate tell
me she was in Disturbed; my chime tone, Donna raised my mouth. I
coughed drawing suddenly off of him. He reached out taking my hair
and plunged back into the warm wetness knowing I was gagging on his
length. He smiled enjoying how I struggled to stare up into his
eyes and take the anxiety of being suffocated by his dick. Again
the phone chimed.
    “Somebody wants you beyond me, Miss Kitty.” I
gazed up at him as he taunted my subservient position. “Aren’t you
going to answer it, Kitty? Aren’t you the secretary?” He continued
to make fun of me while squeezing me hard by my hair to his dick.
Max forced me all the way down and kept it there until I’m sure I
was becoming blue. He finally freed me as I doubled over gagging
trying to catch my breath. The phone kept going. “Answer it,
Kitty.” I stood and extended the length of my body over the table
with what little strength I had recovered and tore through the
coat.
    “Hello?” Pause, the inevitable came; the
lover.
    “Oh hi honey, I'm all right.” I felt Max
position his body behind me. He bent over and told me to keep
talking no matter what my companion heard. I needed to pull away,
but he held my hips in place brutally with his controlling
hands.
    “I know, I’m fine. Oh, so what are you doing
right now?” I tried to make conversation. Max moved one hand to
caress the surface of my back, my long hair, and back down to my
ass.
    “Honey, it was nothing okay.” My lover
persisted telling me he knew me and my tone on the message said
something was wrong. Shit, I thought, of all the opportunities for
you to show you care. I stood in such a venerable state with my
butt hanging nude in the air expecting to be raped.
    I continued saying, “I just thought maybe of
traveling back last night……why?.....well….” I looked back to see
Max rubbing his dick up and down my pussy lips. My breathing
started to get heavy as he began to feel my wetness on the head of
his dick. I was craving cock.
    He pulled his delicious shaft away and
inserted three fingers into my dripping pussy. I could feel cum
spurt out onto my legs as he teased me mercilessly.
    My lover asked me why I was out of breath. My
mind went clear as Max used his other hand to reach in between my
butt cheeks. “Um, I’m at the gym,” I heard my companion say I
thought you were at the office this day, and I was acting eerie.
“I’m at the gym in the office….yes honey he has a gym in

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