He fucks you on the desk

That seemed to be finally good enough for Patrick. "Take those off," he instructs, gesturing at your panties. Eagerly, you slide them down your hips and legs, dropping them on the floor as he unbuckles his pants and drops them. With a small note of satisfaction, you notice that his cock is already hard, likely from your display.

Without wasting any more time, he lunges forward, grabbing your hips and bringing his dick to your glistening, smooth entrance. He lines up the head with your slit and thrusts, burying every inch. You cry out in pleasure before catching yourself and clapping your hand over your mouth. The relentless pleasure from the implant had caused your pussy to be extremely sensitive, and now as he starts to pound your hole, you feel yourself rapidly approach the edge of climax.

Your legs wrap around his waist and pull him in as he thrusts, trying to get his cock as deep as possible. Your arms grab the back of his neck and he doubles his efforts. "Oh fuck!" you shout, trying unsuccessfully to stay quiet. Patrick slams repeatedly into your bare pussy and your eyes start to roll back in your head. You feel every muscle clench as you start to orgasm, limbs softly spasming as he continues to fuck you. Your constricting pussy walls seem to put him over the edge, and he grunts as he pounds a few more times before cumming deep inside you. You moan shakily as he holds your hips against his body, cock still deep inside you.

After a few long seconds, he slides out of you, and your pussy drips softly onto the desk.