If she's not going to agree, well, who cares. Nobody can stop you from getting what you want. You turn around, locking the door to the office, and pull down the blinds.

"What are you doing?" Marissa asks worryingly, standing up.

"Just setting things up," you reply, grabbing a piece of tape and taping up the CCTV in the corner. You're not sure why you bother, but it adds to the atmosphere. There's no doubt about what you're going to do now.

You approach Marissa, and there's genuine fear in her eyes as she backs up to the wall.

"I want you, now," you say, grabbing her.

You kiss her, hard, but she struggles beneath you, trying to break free. You're not too strong, but you manage to hold her down regardless. As you push her against the wall, you feel her massive tits pushing into your chest, and you move your hands down to her ass, cupping them.

She grunts in exertion, but can't break your grip as you squeeze her ass. You love the feeling of it, and then move another hand up to her breasts, getting a sample of her rack, too. It's nice and fleshy, firm for you to take. You grope and squeeze it, before ripping off her shirt, revealing her blue bra. You continue to fondle her tits, before you take off the bra too.

The twin globes spring out, inviting and arousing. You feel your cock poking out, pushing into her body, and you break the kiss, moving down to suck on her hardening nipples.

"You want this, don't you," you reply, giving her tits a suggestive squeeze.

"No, no, no," she screams, hoping to draw attention. It probably will, but it doesn't really matter. Who knows, maybe a hot chick will come to help and you can fuck both of them.

You satisfy yourself for several minutes with her breasts, fully exploring them, before you decide to move down. You push her down onto the ground, and pin her down with your body. She's still trying to break free, although her efforts are less intense. Is she submitting, or is she just tired?

You take off your belt and pants, and then your boxers, letting your cock spring free. She gasps a little when she sees how hard it is. It's not that long, but that's fine. You rip off all remaining clothing from Marissa and reveal her pussy. It's surrounded by a strip of brown hair, and you thrust your cock into her.

"Stop," she moans, a hint of pleasure sweeping through her voice.

You ignore her request, savoring the loss of your virginity as you move into her hot body. You kiss her again, touching her breasts and moving in and out. She's trying her best not to move with you, but instincts gradually take over and you build a rhythm. Her velvety walls are so hot and tight, and each stroke is a struggle that is so well worth it.

There's someone banging on the door outside, a female voice calling, but it's so muffled that you can't tell what she's saying. You decide it's not important. Moving in and out, you savor the sensations until you can't possibly hold back anymore. You release your seed into her, and she moans out loud, orgasming.

You let your limp cock stay in her pussy, as you continue to play with her breasts. What to do next?