Have Ashley clean up her mess.

You’re still recovering your equilibrium when Ashley rises from her place on the desk. She looks down at herself and laughs quietly. “I’m leaking,” she says, and hops off the blotter. A small puddle of your come remains behind. Looking at it gives you an idea.

Ashley rounds your chair and stands behind you. She puts her small hands on your shoulders and rubs them. “You think I’m worth it now?”

“Oh, yes,” you reply. “I didn’t realize you were such a dedicated girl.”

“Maybe I just like to fuck,” Ashley whispers into your ear.

You turn your head to look at her. “But you’re doing this for money…right?”

Ashley looks a little stung, but doesn’t say anything to contradict you. Her massage continues. This is something else she’s quite good at, it seems. “I can like it and still get paid for it,” she replies at last.

“Let’s see how dedicated you are,” you tell Ashley. “You’ve left a mess on my desktop. Clean it up.”

The rubbing of your shoulders pauses. “Okay,” Ashley replies. “Do you have any tissues?”

You wonder if she can see your grin from where she’s standing. It probably looks quite evil. “With your tongue, dear,” you say.

Ashley’s hands leave your shoulders. When she speaks, her voice sounds a trifle shaken. “Lick it up? But it was in my ASS.”

Your cock twitches. The idea has your erection coming back to life. “Yes,” you say matter-of-factly. “That’s certainly worth what I’m paying. Don’t you think?”