Steamy Dreams
"Seeing the CEO destroy his assistant's cunt. You'd be fired. I'd be crucified."
The taboo terror-lust surged in, imagined cameras possibly playing, a late-night guard glancing up. I ground back, fucking his hand. "Ruin me... please..."
He laughed darkly, withdrawing to slap my pussy, and my clit was throbbing from abuse. "Beg louder, Elena. Beg your boss to break you."
"Please, Mr. Blackwood... wreck my pussy. Make me cum screaming."