Mike ruins Andrea's blouse.

He pulsed and swelled in her cleavage, and Andrea found herself holding her breath. Watching his cock and feeling him throb and surge between her breasts, she gasped as her blouse darkened and her breasts grew warm. Semen gathered in her bra cup and pooled in her cleavage, sticking to her skin and leaving it slick. She shivered, her pants wet and nipples hard, as he held himself in place and unloaded against her.

Mike grunted as he finished. “So fucking good,” he said, and he slid himself from her cleavage and swung his big dick up and into her face. Without asking, he rubbed himself along her cheek before forcing her lips open again. Staring her in the eyes, he fed himself to her. Andrea glared as she tasted him, and was surprised to find his flavor thick but not unpleasant. She cleaned him dutifully, but she did it with a frown.

Mike grinned in response. “There’s a good civvie bitch. That’s how you treat a hero.” Once satisfied, Mike released her and let her slide to the floor. She settled on her knees, her breasts exposed and thick semen sliding slowly down her belly. Mike, meanwhile, stood over her with his dick out and a grin splitting his face.

Andrea wiped saliva from her chin. “Get out,” she growled.

Mike laughed and tucked himself away. His smile never left his face. “Yeah, yeah, whatever,” he muttered, leaving her in the office. On the way out, he said, “You know you liked it.”

Alone in the office, Andrea sat in his sperm. She hated him, but she also couldn’t refute him. She had liked it, and she would be equally powerless to stop it from happening again.

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