You can start now. Get on your knees.

She glances uncertainly over at your assistant, who stands in a sensible business suit with a look of amusement in her dark eyes. Her dark hair and skin make an interesting contrast to Ms. Crawford, one you file away to explore later. “Ms. Bishop is my most valued employee. She is kept appraised of all of my affairs,” you say as you stand. “She has your termination packet in that binder. She can leave if with you if you want her to go.”

After a moment of hesitation she slips to the floor as you walk around the desk, pulling your hardening cock out of your pants. Her eyes dart between you and your smirking assistant as she leans forward and takes your prick into her mouth. After a few moments she closes her eyes and begins to bob her head up and down. You can feel her tongue groping around your cock, and she reaches for your balls with one hand. You feel the heat rise in you as she plays with them, and tilts her eyes toward you with a sultry look.

“Mmm, you’ve had a lot of practice cocksucking, haven’t you?” you ask. “How many commissions did you earn on your knees?” She blushes fiercely and looks down, but doesn’t stop sucking your cock.

“Feel free to amuse yourself, by the way,” to say. After a moment she lifts her skirt and reaches her free hand under her black silk panties. Her hips begin to rock in rhythm to her lips bobbing on your cock.

After another moment, you grab her by the hair and push her head inward. She fights for a second, then gives in, and you grunt as you feel her cock slide into her throat. “You have done this before, haven’t you?” you say as she deepthroats you, if not quite like a pro then at least like a competitive amateur.

You hold her there, the breath from her nose hot and rapid against your public hairs, until her face begins to turn a deeper red and her eyes turn up toward you again, attempting sultry but veering toward pleading. You hold it just a moment more before you relent and release her. She pulls her head back, breathing hard.