Total pages in book: 184
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
I look down at him. “I can’t. You’re going to make me come, and I’m going to squeal the place down.”
“There are still people on this fucking floor, you dirty bitch. You want the whole fucking office to know you’ve crawled in here on a quest for cock?”
I tip my head back, as though I’m resigned to it.
“I can’t shut up, Mr Gregory. I won’t be able to stay quiet.”
“Yeah? Really?” He gets to his feet. “We’ll see about that.”
My panties catch on my heels as he wrenches them down my legs. He curses like I’m the one at fault, so rough it hurts as he wipes my sopping pussy with the scrunched-up ball of dirty lace. His stare cuts through me as he holds the filthy white panties up.
“Good job there are more than one use for these,” he says, and presses himself on top of me. “Open your fucking mouth. You were happy enough to open it earlier, so show me how deep your slutty throat goes.”
I open wide, groaning and coughing as he stuffs the whole pair of panties in. He makes sure he jabs deep with his fingers, making me retch as they scrape the back of my throat. I’m ready to close my mouth and accept the gag, but he keeps his fingers in place.
“Keep your mouth open.”
He hooks his fingers in my cheeks, pulling them open so he can spit into my panty filled mouth. Then he digs the whole filthy mess around like it’s a slutty punishment.
“Now, shut the fuck up,” he says, and I nod, happily gagged by filth. I tip my head up and savour the taste, spreading my thighs as he slaps his cock against my slit. “Let’s see how tight your cunt is.”
I don’t have time to brace myself. He slams inside me in one, pinning me to the desk with vicious strength as he thrusts his cock in to the balls. Fuck, how my pussy sings.
I raise my legs and wrap them around his waist, urging him on – faster, deeper, MORE. But I don’t make a sound apart from a muffled moan, making the most of the gag he’s given me. I know I’m dribbling and drooling around it as my mouth waters. He laps the stream up with his tongue.
He shows no concern for hitting the right spot inside my pussy. He’s all out for himself.
“Cheap bitch,” he says, driving harder with his face in mine. “You were a naïve little cow to think you could play me. It’s me who has the power to make you come, not the other way around.”
Oh, another challenge. I clench my pussy with everything I’ve got, and he grits his teeth. I could milk him dry in seconds. I’ve already been building him up for a fucking age.
“Stop that,” he barks, but I moan like I can’t help myself, gripping his dick in a vice, clench after clench. “I said stop that,” he grunts, but I shake my head.
“I can’t,” I attempt to say through the muffled gag.
“Fine, then take what you’re fucking given.”
The switch to my ass is easy. He only has to shunt my legs a little bit higher and aim his cock head at my puckered target. I groan into the filthy lace as he plunges his way inside. Jesus Christ, it hurts, but I need an ass fucking. I’m bucking up at him like a cheap bitch as he works his cock all the way in. Fuck lube, I don’t need it. My pussy has given him enough.
I suck on the lace as he takes my ass, but we’re both lost when it comes to the silence rule. I’m dribbling and spluttering, and there’s the unmistakable slap of flesh against flesh at high impact.
“I’m not going to come in your fucking ass,” he hisses. “I’m going to come in your whore mouth, let’s make your cheeks bulge with those panties in them.”
He pulls his cock out of my ass so roughly that I clench my legs and scrabble instinctively, on the verge of spitting the panties out when he appears on the other side of the desk and takes my face in his hands.
“Don’t even think about it,” he says, and leans over me, his dirty cock raging hard. Oh God. He really is going to fuck my dirty panties into my throat with his filthy dick. This high-powered director is going to fuck his slutty intern’s dirty panties into her throat with a cock that’s just fucked her asshole.
Jesus fucking Christ!
But hell, fucking yes.
My hand slips down between my legs, working at my screaming clit, and I tip my head back, my mouth open as wide as I can get it. This is what true sluts are made of.
His dirty, swollen cock uses my dirty filled mouth, bulging out my cheeks as I smile up at him. I slurp and suck, bucking under my own finger play as he spit, spit, spits over my face. It spurs me on. I want it all.