Kneeling

"You're quite right of course!" Your wriggle your way out of his arms and reach up to start tying your hair back. "As building manager it's my job to make sure all of my tenants are kept happy." You lower yourself to your knees while looking up at him and start to undo his belt. Letting your fingers brush over his crotch you feel he's started to swell already. "Sir."

He merely grunts a short approval but does rest a hand on your head, fingers gently stroking your hair encouragingly. You deftly release his belt and undo his trousers. Leaning forward to place kisses over the bulge in his boxers. You feel him twitch under your lips. You moan softly, "can I taste it? Please sir?" You're playing the part, of course, but at the same time. It's not like you don't enjoy sucking Michael's cock. His voice is gruff, "go on then, little slut." You quiver slightly at the name calling and obediently you pull his pants down. His cock springs free into your hand. Almost fully erect already, it throbs warm and hard. You start placing kisses down the shaft. "Just get on with sucking it." He commands and you obediently oblige. Wrapping your lips around it as you begin to slide up and down, bobbing your head as you look up to meet his eyes.

Michael moans quietly as you pleasure him, his cock throbbing against your tongue. His hand presses your head down gently. Commands don't need to be spoken to be obeyed. You suck softly, sealing your lips against his flesh and increase your bobbing up and down. Sliding yourself further down him with each bob. You rest one hand on his thigh to steady yourself and with the other gently reach up to cup his heavy balls. Gently stroking them with your thumb.