I locked the door, then went back to him. He bent me over the desk, his fingers in my hole, slick with lube from his drawer, then his cock, thick and hard, sliding in.He fucked me roughly, his hand over my mouth to muffle my moans. The desk shook, with papers scattered everywhere. I came hard, my ass clenching, and he followed, pulling out to spill on my back.After he came on my back, Wyatt didn't stop. He wiped me clean with a tissue, and was gentle now, then pulled me up to face him. “We’re not done yet.” he said, his eyes dark with want.He sat in his chair, pulling me onto his lap, facing away. His cock was hard again, pressing up against me. “Ride me.”I lowered onto him, slowly, gasping at the stretch, my hands on his thighs, I moved, up and down, his hands guiding my hips. He reached around, stroking my cock, circling the head.“Faster.” he urged, thrusting up to meet me. The chair creaked, my body bouncing. I leaned back against his chest, head on his shoulder, as he sucke
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