A small reprieve

I drive into Kate with one final, powerful thrust, eliciting a deep, elongated moan from her that reverberates through the room. The sound is a symphony of pleasure, a testament to the intensity of our encounter. I release her leg, and she nearly collapses forward, her body trembling with exhaustion as she braces herself on my desk, her knuckles white from the effort. Her back arches, highlighting the curve of her spine, the sweat glistening on her skin catching the light.

I step back, my cock standing proud and erect, coated in her arousal, shining with the evidence of her desire. Her chest heaves as she struggles to catch her breath, her full, breasts rising and falling with each ragged gasp. Her nipples, hard and sensitive, coated in her sweat. Her skin is flushed a deep, rosy red, glowing with the effort of her pleasure, a sheen of sweat making her look absolutely radiant. She leans back against my desk, her eyes locked onto me, drinking in the sight of my body and thick, erect cock.

"You..." she manages to gasp out, her voice hoarse with exertion and desire, "...are amazing."

My heart pounds in my chest like a drum, but I feel no fatigue, only a deep, primal satisfaction. The words of the "voyeurs" echo in my mind, fueling my arrogance and my desire. "Endless stamina... immense pleasure... no fatigue..." I know I can keep going, and I intend to.

Kate, still catching her breath, gives me a wicked grin, her eyes sparkling with mischief and exhaustion. "I don't know how much more I can take," she admits, but the twinkle in her eye tells me she's more than ready for the challenge.

I glance down at my cock, still hard and ready, pulsing with anticipation. "I gave you yours," I say, referring to the multiple orgasms I've already drawn from her. "Several, in fact. It's only fair that I have mine."

She smiles, her tongue slowly licking her teeth as she considers me, her eyes filled with a mix of exhaustion and insatiable hunger. With a graceful, sensual movement, she lifts herself onto my desk, facing me, and spreads her legs wide, placing the heels of her pumps on the edges of the desk for leverage. Her pussy is presented before me, a beautiful, pink, tight, and oh-so-wet sight that makes my mouth water. Her inner thighs are slick with her arousal, and her clit, swollen and sensitive, peeks out from beneath its hood, begging for my touch.

"I suppose that's only fair," she purrs, her voice a low, sultry invitation that sends a shiver of anticipation down my spine.

I take a moment to admire the view, my cock throbbing with anticipation. I can see the mix of exhaustion and desire in her eyes, the way her body trembles with the effort of holding herself up, and the way her breasts heave with each breath. I know I can draw this out, make her beg for more, but I also know that I want to feel her come undone around me again. I step closer, my hands gripping her hips, my fingers digging into her soft, supple flesh as I position myself at her entrance. I can feel the heat radiating from her, and I know she's ready for more. I know that this time, I'll take my pleasure, and I'll make sure she enjoys every second of it right along with me.