Let him take you

As you feel his dick push harder against your butt, you feel his grip tighten around your waist, and you feel yourself weakening in his arms. You want him. You need him.

"Like that, do ya?" Davis whispers.

You nod.

"And you want more?"

You nod again.

"I want to hear you say it, bitch. Tell me how much you want it."

"Y-yes, sir," you say. You don't know where 'sir' came from, but it feels right. "G-give it to me. Please!"

Davis smiles, and you hear his zipper go down. As you lean over the desk, you feel his thick man-meat flop against your butt. His dick rests on your panties, right between your butt cheeks.

You move to pull down your panties, but he stops you. "No, no, no. I don't want to see that little dick of yours.I'll pleasure myself with those cute little cheeks of yours."

Well, at least this is better than nothing. You brace yourself against the desk, and you hear him moan in pleasure as his penis slides up and down your asscrack. He reaches back and squeezes your cheeks together, wrapping them around his cock.

You're not getting much pleasure out of this, but his moans and grunts are driving you crazy. You reach down towards your cock, but Davis snaps, "No! I told you, I don't want to see it!"