The worship continues!

It's not long before King has Claire right on the couch where he wants her. Her legs spread before him as he jettisons his cock into her. Like a piston on a machine going at an insane speed King's cock makes Claire's insides churn. She moans and pants whispering thanks as her god makes her his.

That's when King turns her to face him, and presses his strong lips against hers. And that can only make her cum even more. Her eyes cross from pleasure, and her coworkers continue to look as the new assistant is fucked. Her mind, body and heart belonging to King.

Claire worships her boss by letting him destroy her holes.

"Jeez Claire...you're good at this." Amber says, finally recovering the ability to speak even just a little bit. Claire doesn't even hear her, as she's given entirely to the lust and to the pleasure of a black man. His tongue mixing with her own tongue, she wouldn't even be surprised if she could never sit down again after this. She made sure to thank him still even when her mouth was occupied with his.

"Going to cum." he grunts as he ruts her, digging his cock so deep in it makes her drool a response. And the act of cumming itself is nice and deep, painting her pussy's walls with his seed. Making it so she'd still find traces of him if he so desired.

And she was glad for it.

Worship isn't complete without a bit of cleanup...

"Good girl Claire. You did really good, on your first day too. Helped a lot with meetings" King says as Claire cleans his cock, her pussy juices still staining him. "Tomorrow I'm going to need you to message some more people so get ready for that."

Claire is so fucked stupid she can't even think of a response, so she continues to lick.

"We're all good to go now ladies. Get home safe, and I'll see you all tomorrow."

Ivy, Amber, and Mia all stand though some are still more dazed than others. Claire doesn't stand, instead resting on her knees as she continues to lick the leaking cock. She's so enamored. Mia eventually does manage to lift her by her shoulders to the blonde's visible frustration.

King smiles at her as she's led out of the estate and given fresh air. Her mind still hasn't come back to her but she's able to nod when Mia mentions the bus. Claire can't even recognize how late it is as her lust-drunk and cock-focused mind can only recollect of the feeling of King inside of her.

She burps a bubble of cum and leans on the window, "What a...day."