the second Repay

"You owe me," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. "I've given your Knights a lot of money over the years. And now, you're going to repay me for my mansion." Jean's heart raced as she looked into his lust-filled eyes. She knew she had to tread carefully. "What do you want me to do?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady. "I want you to suck my cock," he replied, his hand reaching down to unzip his pants.

Taking a deep breath, she nodded. "Okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Henry let out a low chuckle, pleased with her compliance. He stepped closer, his erection now fully exposed, throbbing with need. Jean's eyes widened as she took in the sight of it, trying to push down the wave of disgust that washed over her.

She knelt down in front of him, her bare breasts swaying gently as she reached out to take his cock in her hand. It was hot and slippery with anticipation, and she could feel her stomach churn at the thought of what she was about to do.

Slowly, she lifted her head to look up at him, her eyes pleading for mercy. But Henry was beyond reason now, his lust clouding his judgment. "Suck it," he growled, his voice rough with desire.

Jean closed her eyes, taking a deep breath as she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. It was hot and salty, and she could feel it throbbing against the roof of her mouth. She started to move her head up and down, bobbing her head as she took more of his cock into her mouth.

Henry let out a low moan of pleasure, his hands running through her hair as he watched her suck on his cock. He couldn't believe his luck - the Acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius was on her knees, sucking his cock like a common whore.

After a few more minutes of this, he pulled out and shot his cum all over her face. It was hot and sticky, dripping down her cheeks and onto her chin. She opened her eyes, looking up at him with a mixture of shock and disgust.

"You're not done yet," he growled, pulling her up by her hair. He turned her around and bent her over her desk, pushing her face down onto it. She felt his hard cock prodding against her pussy, and she knew what was coming next.

He gripped her hips tightly, pulling her back against him as he thrust into her from behind. She cried out as he slammed into her, the desk creaking beneath them. He was rough and relentless, using her body for his pleasure without any care for her own.

After a few minutes of this, he finally finished, pulling out and leaving her lying there in a mess of sweat and cum.

Jean gasped for air, trying to process what had just happened. She felt violated and disgusting, but she knew she had to maintain her composure.

She **** herself to stand up straight. Her hair was a mess, her face covered in Henry's cum. She looked like a common whore.

Jean tried to hide her emotions as she walked back to her desk, her head held high. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She had just been **** to perform oral sex on Henry and then taken from behind like a mere object. The shame and humiliation were overwhelming, but she knew she had to keep it together.

As she sat down at her desk, she could feel Henry's gaze burning into her back. She **** herself to turn around, meeting his eyes with a steely determination. "I will do whatever it takes to make sure the Knights of Favonius have the support they need," she said, her voice shaking slightly.

Henry smirked, clearly pleased with himself. "Good girl," he said, patting her on the head. "Now let's get down to business."

Over the next few minutes, they discussed the details of their agreement.