I exploded. My cock pulsed in his hand, shooting thick ropes across his desk. My hole clenched around him so tight he groaned. 

He fucked me through every wave, never slowing down.

When I finally stopped shaking, he pulled out. I whimpered at the emptiness.

He turned me around, lifted me like I weighed nothing, and carried me to the couch. He sat down and pulled me onto his lap, facing him. My legs straddled his thick thighs.

“Ride me,” he said. “Show me how bad you want that A.”

I reached between us, lined him up, and sank down in one smooth motion. He filled me again, even deeper...