OFFICE ROOM RIVALS

Chapter 4: He Punishes Me With Office Supplies and I Beg for More

I was on my knees in Damien’s office.

The blinds were only half-closed. Anyone walking past could potentially see the top of my head if they looked closely enough. That risk only made me wetter.

Damien sat in his leather chair, legs spread, watching me with dark eyes.

“Take my cock out,” he ordered.

I did it immediately, hands trembling with anticipation. His thick length sprang free, already hard. I leaned forward to take him into my mouth, but he stopped me with a firm hand in my hair.

“Not yet. First, you’re going...