Yes, for now.

You circle the tip of her cock with your tongue while you stroke her shaft, then begin to bob your head up and down. You've only been with the Sub-Commander for a few weeks, but you've learned what she likes. She wants her service efficient and straight to the point with no hint of teasing or dawdling, so you work her cock hard and fast. After a couple of minutes you have relaxed enough to try to take her all the way down your throat, and on the second try you succeed. Her hand reaches down to pat your head as a reward, then takes hold of the back of your head to hold you impaled until she feels you gag around her swollen shaft.

When she releases you you draw a few quick breaths which makes the string of saliva hanging between your chin and the tip of her cock tremble, then quickly get back to your task.

It isn't long before you hear her breathing grow heavier and you intensify your sucking, both your hands working her shaft, sliding easily as it is slick with your spit. Then she grabs your head with both hands and fucks your mouth, her cock going all the way down your gagging throat with each hard thrust. You ball your hands into fists, pressing them against the small of your back to keep from trying to resist her, something that is sure to draw swift and harsh punishment. Soon she draws a deep breath, gasps, then grunts a couple of times as she shoots her big load of hot cum down your throat, her hands pressing your face against her crotch as she pulses and twitches in your mouth.

You swallow as best you can, and when she relaxes her grip you pull back enough to draw a few deep breaths through your nose but keep your mouth around her cock. Using both hands you squeeze the last few drops of cum out of her, your tongue caressing her tip and catching the delicious juice. You swirl it around in your mouth for a few ecstatic seconds before swallowing, licking your lips to get every trace of Hurt's savory sperm into your mouth.

Once she's fully drained you pull back, not wanting to annoy her by keeping at it for too long. You pull her skirt back down over her now semi-flaccid cock and crawl out from under her desk, curtsy, and return to your station, closing the door behind you.