Donald groaned at her words and plunged his fingers deeper, curling and pumping, while his mouth tugged at her clit with merciless suction. Her slick ran down his chin, dripping onto his shirt, but he lapped it up, swallowing her juice like it was his only meal.Clara’s body shook under him, her hips jerking uncontrollably. She clutched his head tighter, pressing him harder against her dripping heat. Her moans turned into a raw cry.“Yes, eat me—fuck, Donald, you’re driving me crazy,” she shouted. “You’re sucking my clit in a way no man ever has. Don’t you dare stop. Harder! Harder!”Her body bucked as his tongue lashed her, his fingers pistoning in and out of her soaked pussy. He spread her wider, pulling her folds open so he could tongue-fuck her hole, then drag back up to her swollen button.At this point, Clara's body was a live wire. She thrashed against the desk, crying out over and over, until she finally gasped the words through gritted teeth.“Fuck me, Donald. Now. Put your c
The kiss deepened, their tongues twisting together in a French kiss. Donald groaned into her mouth as he moved his hand from her ass to her pussy and began to rub her above her wet panties.She gasped into his mouth and broke the kiss for a moment to let out a moan. “Oh…Fuck! Donald…”He rubbed harder, his fingers stroking up and down her slit. He shifted her panties aside with his fingers and began to rub her bare pussy. He could feel the wetness on his fingers as he rubbed hard.His finger found her clit and began to press and circle it slowly, making her shudder in pleasure.“You are dripping,” he whispered against her lips and kissed her again. “All for me.”Her breath hitched, and her hips buckled into his hand. “Yes,” she moaned, clinging to him. “Don’t stop. Rub me harder.”He groaned, grinding his cock against her thigh while his fingers pressed into her clit. Clara moaned, "Ahhh! Fuck!" when he suddenly slipped a finger inside of her. He began to finger her while he sucked he
Donald hesitated before he placed his hand at the back of her head and began to rock his hips slowly against her mouth. It wasn't what Clara wanted. She wants him to fuck her mouth without holding back.Clara pulled back with a sharp breath, wiping spit from her chin before speaking up. “Not like that. I want you to fuck my mouth like you own me. Shove it down my throat and don’t stop. No holding back.”Her words ripped through him, and his grip on her hair tightened. He yanked her head forward and snapped his hips against her mouth. He began to fuck her mouth as if he was fucking a pussy. "Ohhhh! This is good." He moaned and increased his pace. His cock rammed into her throat, making her gag. She clawed at his thighs as her eyes turned watery. “Yes,” he groaned, thrusting again and again. “Your drug works. I’m still hard and strong. I’m not cumming. Take this cock, Clara. Take it all.”He shoved deeper as he gripped her head with both hands, holding her down against his groin. Her
Donald sat on the edge of his bed that night with the small white bottle in his hand. He turned it over and over, reading the label again, though he already knew the words by heart. One tablet in the morning. One tablet at night.He swallowed the first dose with a glass of water, then stared at the ceiling, hoping it was going to work.His mind flashed to his girlfriend. He wanted her to moan with reckless abandon and to beg him never to stop. He wanted to make her achieve orgasm again and again and thank him after.But even as he tried to focus on Susan, another image burned hotter in his mind—Clara. How she wrapped her lips around him. How she locked her eyes on his while she swallowed his cock whole. The wet heat of her mouth, the way her throat worked when he emptied himself into her. He could still feel her hand at his base.He groaned and dropped back on the bed. His cock stirred, swelling against his trousers at the memory. He pressed his hand over it and shut his eyes. No. I n
Her tongue curled around him as she began to suck him. She looked up at him and began to bob her head up and down his cock like a slut. He looked down and saw how her lips stretched wide around his girth. His mind reeled. The senior nurse, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in uniform, was sucking his cock willingly as if he instructed her to.“Clara…” he gasped as he placed his hand on her head to keep up. “I can’t believe this.”She hummed against him, and the vibration sent shocks through his spine. Her hand stroked the base of his shaft as her mouth worked the other half. Wet, sloppy sounds fill the big office as she sucks him hard. She was sucking him as if she had been craving it for a long time. She was pleasing him like a worker who was looking for a higher promotion from her boss. Saliva glistened at the corners of her lips as she pulled halfway off, then plunged down again, swallowing his cock deeper. She wasn't holding back a bit. She wasn't sucking and stroking him
His heart slammed against his ribs. “No… I can’t. I can’t do that.”"It’s nothing." She said with a soft, tender voice. "I’m a nurse. I’ve seen many cocks before. You don’t need to be shy.”She said, but he shook his head in refusal. “I don’t know… I can't…"She gave a quiet laugh and said, “I’m not going to bite it. Don’t be afraid. Just show me. Let me help you.”He stared at her for a moment. She kept smiling at him while looking into his eyes. He hesitated for a while and finally stood up."Go on. Show me." She urged, and he unbuckled his belt, unzipped his trousers slowly, and then pushed his trousers down. Her eyes widened slightly at the sight of his thick cock and the way it hung heavy between his thighs. “Wow, look at what you have down there. Well endowed. You are not even hard, and it’s this big. I wonder how it will look when it becomes hard.”Donald’s face burned hot in shyness, causing him to glance away. Clara rose from her chair and stepped closer to him. He could sme