Keep going.

“Again,” you order. “But don't you dare cum.”

Her fingers start moving again, and this time, she doesn’t hold back. Her moans get louder with each passing second. You can hear the slickness of her fingers as she spreads herself wide open, the wet squelches as she works her clit and folds. The sounds grow louder, more insistent. Your cock is rock hard, your strokes quickening as you listen to her fingers working furiously as she tries to obey. You know she's close - too close.

You press the button again.

"Edge. Right to the brink. Then stop."

A choked sob comes through the speaker. You can hear her chair rattling, her body trembling on the verge of orgasm, and then silence.

"Again."

She whimpers, her body going still. You know she’s right there - right on the edge, her pussy throbbing, her clit aching. You give her a moment, letting her breathe, letting her suffer.

"Again."

This time, her sob is louder. Her fingers start moving again, her breath ragged as she brings herself to the edge once more. You can hear the desperation in her voice, the way her moans grow higher, more frantic. The sound of her arousal is intoxicating, and the way she’s fighting against her own pleasure drives you wild. You're so close yourself, your balls tight, your cock throbbing in your grip.

"Now," you finally say, your own voice strained. "Cum for me. And don't you fucking stop touching yourself."

Her cry is sharp, piercing, as she finally lets go, screaming into the intercom, her fingers never slowing. The sounds of her pussy are pure filth - wet, sloppy perfection - and you can't hold back any longer. You listen to every second of it, the way she gasps, the way her chair creaks as she rides out the waves of pleasure coursing through her. With a groan, your load spills over your fingers, your hand still moving as you eke out every drop.

When it’s over, the office is silent again. You lean over to the intercom, your fingers still sticky, and press the button one last time.

“Bring your panties in here and clean me up.”

The intercom clicks off.