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of him. He moaned again, pushing the back of my head. His breathing grew shallow, and he tensed up as his seed exploded inside my mouth, large mouthfuls pumped into me.
    I swallowed and sucked as fast as I could, taking it all in. His cock was far enough back that I didn’t have to taste a drop, just the warmth of him overflowing into me. His guttural cry continued throughout his orgasm, carrying his voice throughout the floor.
    I sucked his cock dry, lightly licking the tip of it before handing it back to him. He caressed my cheek, admiring me.
    “Kari... that was beautiful.” He breathed, exhausted. He finished his earlier thought: “I don’t think it was a mistake... Just after what happened with Sasha, I was nervous you’d... change. I hope I’ve proven myself to you.”
    I chuckled, reclining back on the desk, sticky with sweat. “I think you have.” I said, staring up at the ceiling. My body still rippled and shook with aftershocks, and a warmth cascaded over me. He climbed up next to me, laying down, his hand on my chest, lightly dancing over my skin.
    “She was really normal when she first started working here, but then we had an awkward encounter in the elevator and she changed. She started threatening all my secretaries, and they kept quitting. I was worried that something similar would happen with you, and I didn’t want that. I like you Kari. I want you to keep working for me, to stick around...”
    “Well why don’t you just fire her then?”
    “I can’t. I’d love to, but I can’t. She has her boss wrapped around her finger, and he won’t listen to me. He thinks she’s perfect. We would have to provide some damning evidence to him, but that’s not the hardest part. The hardest part would be making him see it. Look at it, use it.”
    “What kind of evidence?” I tapped my finger on his desk. “What if he saw her making out with you in your office?” I grinned.
    “That’s... distasteful. But it could work... he certainly wouldn’t like to see his ‘prized’ secretary with another man, especially one that worked in this building.”
    He thought about it, scratching his stubble. “I think that’ll work, I don’t really like it, but it might be our only chance. He can’t afford to fire me, but she is actually replaceable.”
    He looked at me, a coy look entering his eyes. “Now, Ms. Scott, if you’d mind, I need someone to clean up this mess of papers all over my office.”
    I grinned, picking up my clothes. “Maybe someone should do it themselves. Someone did make the mess.”
    “I think it is a job for a secretary though, and I’d like to watch her bend over and pick them up.”
    I nodded, understanding him. I reached for my panties and he pulled them away from me. “No panties though.” I pouted, jokingly.
    I pulled my skirt up and put my blouse back on, carefully buttoning each button. I wanted it to be agonizing for him to have to wait for me, and it looked like I was succeeding. I left the top button undone and leaned over to pickup the first batch of papers, scooping them into my left hand. Each handful would get thrown back into the cardboard box.
    “My god you’re gorgeous Kari,” he said, stroking his cock, already hard again.
    I could get used to hearing that, his voice like velvet. Music to my ears.
    “Yes?” I said, bending over to pick up another stack of papers. He shuddered.
    “Your curves are just... perfect. Your hourglass figure isn’t like the other women, it’s exquisite.” He said, producing a faux french accent on the final word.
    I blushed, picking up the last pile of papers and throwing them into the box. No organization necessary.
    “Kari, I don’t think you quite understand,” he said, grabbing me by the waist and pulling me closer.  “I’m ravenous for you Ms. Scott.”
    He lips touched mine, holding the kiss for what felt like minutes. I swooned and melted, ebbed and flowed through him, our energy uniting and dissipating all at