

I walked into his office — wearing a loose black jumpsuit, soft and flowing... Underneath? A lacey burgundy lingerie set I picked just for him. I handed him the documents. He looked at me and asked: — “Is everyone out for lunch?” — “Yes. Just us here.” He smirked. — “Wanna show me what you spent your bonus on?” I smiled. — “New lingerie. Want a peek?” Moments later, I was standing in front of him, slowly pulling down my jumpsuit, revealing the lace, my tits, my thighs… — “Now earn yourself another bonus.” I dropped to my knees. He stood over me, gripping my hair, fucking my mouth as spit dripped down my chin. I looked up at him through my glasses — hungry, obedient. I sucked like a filthy good girl. Deep. Wet. Shameless. No sex. Just a blowjob. But the way he moaned when he came… You’d think I sucked his soul out.