Use it to my advantage

"Oh yeah? You're gonna cum for me?"

"Hmmm nghnnn yeah..." - She contorts.

"You like my tongue on your pussy?" - Erica just nods. - "Then, say it."

"I... like it..."

"Like what?" - I ask, sticking my tongue inside her leaking pussy and slurping upwards.

"Agghnnnn that!"

"'What's 'that', Erica? Tell me."

"I like... your tongue... in my pussy! It feels so good, Mr. Archer! Oh my god..."

Erica's getting ****. She wraps both legs around my head and squeeze it against her. I tease her some more with intense licks, making her moan louder and louder every time. Her body's starting to shiver, her muscles are contracting. She's furiously playing with her nipples on my dining room table. She's very close, I know. Which is why I suddenly pull back.

"Noooo! What? Mr. Archer?!"

"Yes, Miss O'Keefe?"

"I was... why did you... stop? I'm so..." - She cries, barely able to speak.

"Close? Yeah, it seems like you're having a blast right now."

"It feels... so good. I'm so close, Mr. Archer..."

"Oh, I know. I'm the one who got you there, remember?" - I confront her, gently rubbing my index finger on her clit.

"Yes... yes, Mr. Archer. It was you... can you please...?"

"Please what?"

"Please... continue... licking?!"

"Licking what?"

"My pussy! Please continue licking my pussy, Mr. Archer! I need to cum!" - She finally admits, breathing heavily and using her own fingers to please herself.

"Oh, you NEED to cum? That's funny. As far as I remember, YOU were supposed to be MY secretary tonight and help ME with MY needs. Was that not our deal, Miss O''Keefe?"

Lifting her head from the table, Erica's eyebrows are raised. - "Yeah, but... we, then... but..."

"But, but, but what? Bottom line is you're there, all dizzy, drink in hand and about to have an orgasm in my mouth while I'm here, naked, blue-balled, and doing all the heavy-lifting."

"But, Mr. Arch..."

"No, buts!" - I cut her. - "I can easily go back to slurping all over that needy pussy of yours and give you the most intense orgasm of your life. I absolutely can. But if you want that, you're gonna have to earn it, you understand?"

"But... I did!? I'm... naked, I did like you told me! And then we..."

"Doing what you're told is no merit, Erica. It's just part of your job." - I add, in a commanding tone.

"But, I... please, Mr. Archer? I'll blow you! I promise I'll blow after, I just really need... I want. I just really want to cum..." - She pleads, correcting herself.

"Oh, you'll blow me AFTER? That's so nice of you, secretary..." - Scooping a massive glob of wetness from her pussy, I bring it to her mouth. There's so much mess it's dangling from my fingers. - "Lick it clean. And get that hand away from your pussy." - I order. Not giving her a chance to comply, I swat it away.

"Nooooo, please, M.r Archer? Please?! I'll do do it, I'll lick, just please, please..." - Voraciously, Erica grabs my fingers in her hands and stuffs them in her mouth. I then begin feeling her tongue caress them haphazardly.

"Good girl. Get it all. Suck that pussy juice." - I instruct, flicking her right nipple with my free hand. - "I want them nice and clean, you hear?" - And like a good girl, Erica slurps and slurps until my fingers are moist and shining brightly. Not wasting time, I use that natural lube to go back to teasing her clit, which brings the whining back.

"Oh my god, Mr. Archer... please, can I cum now?!"

"You may not. What you MAY do, however, is try to convince me otherwise."

"How? What do I... I'll do anything, Mr. Archer. Please?!"

"Dance for me. Aren't you a dancer? Show me your sexiest moves. You can stay on the table."

"But, here, I d..."

"Dance, I said!" - I'm getting impatient at all the bickering now. My order startles Erica, that awkwardly begins to move her hips from side to side. - "And keep touching yourself for me." - I add, smirking.

Erica's fingers reach down between her thighs and she begins fondling that pulsating clit of hers, still somewhat moving, albeit weirdly. I finally realize what's missing, it's pretty hard to dance to no beat. So I grab my phone and start a sexy playlist on my speakers.

"Make it count, Erica. Convince me I should make you cum right here on this table." - I tell her, grabbing the shot glass from the kitchen counter and sitting down on the chair in front of her. I start rubbing my cock as Erica rubs herself for my prying eyes. She's facing me and trying to make sexy faces, biting her lips and slightly moaning as the beat goes on. It's incredibly sexy to imagine this girl is putting on a show for me on my dinner table. She's already left a little puddle of wetness underneath as a gift for me.

"Turn around." - I bluntly order. This time Erica doesn't emit a peep and slowly dances her way around. She decides to stand up and I get to watch her shake those hips back and forth for me from my vantage point of view. Erica's throwing me sexy glances behind her shoulders but she sees my eyes are glued to her teenage ass. She places her feet right next to each other and begins dropping to the floor right in front of me. Except there's no floor and her ass is just dangling in front of my eyes, making me bite my own lips and breathe heavily.

I'm giving my cock a rough beating at this point as Erica does her best to get me going. She's completely lost any remnant sense of self-respect and she suddenly kneels on the table and starts "dancing doggy style". There's no real dance involved, it's basically Erica just shaking that uncovered ass in my face. It works for me, oh boy, it does...

With the shot-glass in my hand I continue to masturbate, squeezing my cock hard. - "Spread those cheeks for me. Spread 'em!" - I order, totally lost in heat. Erica complies shyly, using one hand. I'm not in the mood to wait anymore, so grabbing her supporting hand, I yank it off the table and place it on her other ass cheek. Erica's face inevitably smacks the table.

"Oww! that hur..."

"Open more!" - I bark again almost drooling and shutting Erica up. She then begins to spread her ass for me, with a big frown on her face, which just makes things 10x hotter. - "More!" - I demand of her, watching the girl expose herself like a cheap slut now.

And as the smallest of gaps briefly appears on that spread, virgin little asshole, I succumb. With loud grunts and my eyes fixated on Erica's winking butthole, I start cumming wildly into that shot glass. My cumshots are so violent they splash around, spilling cum on my hand and on my floor. - "Oh my fucking god! Oh my god!" - I curse, spilling more sperm.

Gasping for air, I close my eyes and enjoy the fading moments. The last drops slowly leak out as I lean against the couch for some support. By now, Erica's turned to me, watching my cock intently as it twitches my orgasm away.

"Can I cum now?!" - She insolently begs.

I'm not even done cumming and she's already at it?! This selfish little brat!