The CEO’s Office Slút(Part 2)

“Good”

he muttered pressing the head of his cóck against her mouth. “You want this job? You’re going to earn it, every measure of it”

He pushed in slowly letting her lips stretch, her tongue flattening beneath his shaft. Emma gagged softly as the thick head slid past her teeth but she forced herself to hold still.

“That’s it,” Mr. Carter growled gripping her hair tighter.

“On your knees at my mercy just where you should be.”

He pulled back, then shoved deeper making her choke. Saliva spilled down her chin, dripping onto her blouse.

“Messy little thing” he said with a dark chuckle.

“Your résumé isn’t worth shit but this mouth? This is exactly what I need in my office.”

Emma whimpered humiliation burning her face but the heat pooling between her thighs betrayed her.Mr. Carter’s hand gripped her chin forcing her to look up at him. His cóck still hung heavy between them slick with her spit.

“How far are you willing to go for this job Emma?” His voice was low and dangerous.

“Be honest.”

Her lips trembled. “As far as you want me to, Mr. Carter.”

He smirked releasing her chin only to slide his hand down, cupping her bréast roughly through her blouse. He kneaded the soft flesh fingers pinching her nípple until she gasped.

“That’s what I thought,” he muttered. “You’ll let me touch these anytime I want won’t you?”

“Yes sir,” Emma whispered heat crawling up her neck.

He tugged her blouse open further baring her bra. With one swift movement, he yanked the lace cup down and her bréast spilled free. His thumb brushed her nípple then he bent his head and sucked it into his mouth rolling it hard against his tongue.Emma moaned despite herself clutching the edge of his desk for balance.

“Mmm big, soft tits,” he groaned biting down lightly until she squealed.

“You’ve been walking around this office distracting me for months. And now you’re going to let me have them if you want your paycheck again.”

His other hand slid down her back, gripping her ass hard through the fabric of her skirt. He gave it a sharp slap, making her jump.

“Round big ass too,” he growled squeezing it roughly.

“You’d spread these cheeks for me right here if I told you to wouldn’t you?”

Emma’s cheeks burned shame twisting with the hot pulse between her thighs.

“Yes, Mr. Carter”

He smirked against her breast sucking her nipple again until it stood stiff and red.

“That’s what I wanted to hear”

His hand slid lower past the curve of her ass, fingers slipping under her skirt. Emma stiffened breath catching when his knuckles brushed the thin strip of her panties.

Mr. Carter smirked “Mmm you’re wet already”

He pressed harder rubbing the soaked fabric against her pussy until she whimpered.

“All this begging for your job and your cúnt’s dripping like you came here to spread your legs for me instead to beg for your job back”

“No, sir… I just…”

The sharp slap on her ašs cut her off.

“Don’t lie to me,” he growled.

“Your body tells me everything I need to know.”

His fingers tugged her panties aside and shoved two thick digits into her pussy without warning.

Emma gasped, her knees buckling as he pumped them deep. The lewd squelch filled the office, her arousal giving her away.

“Fuckvlisten to that,” he muttered curling his fingers until she cried out.

“You’re soaking my hand like a slut begging for a cock. Tell me you’ll do whatever I want.”

“I…I will,” she moaned, gripping the desk tighter.

“Whatever you want, Mr. Carter.”

“Good girl.” He pulled his fingers out glistening with her slick, and shoved them between her lips.

“Taste yourself. Taste what your cúnt does when your boss plays with it.”

Humiliation burned her cheeks as she sucked his fingers clean licking desperately.

Mr. Carter chuckled darkly sliding his wet hand up to grab her tít again smearing her juices over her nípple before pinching it.

“That’s it. You’ll lick your own pušsy off my hand, you’ll spread your ašs if I tell you to… and you’ll thank me for the chance to keep your job”

He gave her ass another stinging slap then pushed her forward bending her over the desk. Papers scattered across the wood as her tits pressed against the cool surface.

“Now,” he growled unbuckling his pants fully.

“Let’s see just how far you’ll go Emma.”

— TO BE CONTINUED —