Seraphina Vale (2) My flirtations with Damian at the office turned into a shameless game that left me desperate every single day. I’d linger in his cramped workspace longer than necessary, pretending to fix the “faulty” photocopier machine.My short skirt would ride up just enough to flash my lace thong peeking from under.“You know, I’d love to uncover all your little secrets someday.” My clit pulsed with need as I said it, imagining his cock, thick and veined from those videos, choking my throat until I gagged and gagged.He adjusted his glasses and looked away with that same frustrating, reserved politeness. However, I started to catch the shifts in his chair and his throat working a swallow.It only drove me wilder. My panties were soaked through with the slickness of my obsession. Still, he never bit into my bait. He never gave me more than, “if you need anything, Miss Vale, let me know.”Of course, I needed something. Make me your slut!But f*ck, it only fueled the fire. I want
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