He’s so fucking responsive, every touch making him twitch like he’s never had a woman take control like this, and it turns me on knowing I can unravel that nerdy composure until he’s just a mess of need under me.

My own arousal spiked at the thought, nipples peaking hard against the fabric of my blouse, and I leaned in closer, my breath ghosting over his cock, making it jump in my hand as he gripped the edge of the desk behind him, knuckles paling from the force.

Without breaking eye contact, I parted my lips and took the head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it in firm...