Oh yeah

He's pounding his cock into you, holding your ass and squeezing your spanked cheeks, grunting in lust as he has his way with you. Your legs are wrapped around his waist, your panties dangling from one ankle, your hips rocking and writhing to take him deeper, the tight muscles of your velvet cunt squeezing and milking him.

Part of you wishes your hands were free so you could cling to him, press yourself harder against him, but a bigger part revels in the sensation of being cuffed and helpless, used as a fuck toy on top of his desk.

"Fuck me Daddy! Fuck my cunt! Fuck me hard, Daddy!" you're moaning in eager lust, a new wave of orgasms flowing through you. You think you can feel your heartbeat inside your pussy, and you quiver and squeal with the joy of it.

"You're a bad little bitch, a dirty little slut, a filthy little whore!" he grunts against your neck, his hot breath against your satin skin intensifying your orgasms, his words of degradation pulling cries of glorious ecstasy out of your mouth. You're a rutting, feral animal, consumed by sexual need, burning with lusty fire, convulsing in orgasmic pleasure. You can feel his hot meat throbbing and pulsing inside your pussy and know that he's close, want his seed inside you, want him filling you with hot thick cream.

"Fuck me Daddy! Fill me with come! Fill your little bitch with come! Fill me Daddy!" you squeal urgently as you rock against his thrusts, urging him to finish.