Waiting for you

As soon as you open the door, you feel yourself grabbed and spun around and pressed against the now shut door.

"Hello, Sexy Lady," Billy greeted, kissing your neck and nibbling at your ear.

"Oh fuck," you coo, dropping your purse and the folder of papers you'd been holding. You grabbed the back of Billy's head. "Closer. I can't feel your cock," you demand.

Billy chuckles, pressing up against your ass, his hard-on obvious. "Your first day back and you're still a wanton vixen."

You smile. "You know it." You moan as his hands move to your breasts, squeezing them.

"Assume the position," he orders.

You put your hands on the door and spread your legs, sticking your ass out. Billy kneels down and raises your skirts up and over your ass. He smiles at the sight of your thong.

"Expecting sexy times, Katherine?" Billy asked with a grin.

"Planning on it," you correct him, your pussy already we with anticipation.

He slips your thong down, then leans forward and kisses your asscheeks. You sigh and moan as he then spreads your cheeks and starts licking your pussy. You cry out in pleasure, though careful not to be too loud. Though that quiet is put to the test when Billy presses his face between your buns, licking at your asshole.

"Oh you beautiful, kinky bastard." Your right hand goes back into his hair as he rims you out. Not leaving your pussy neglected, he brings his fingers in and starts pumping them in and out. You can feel your orgasm approaching quick. You bring your left hand over to your face and bite down on your wrist as you feel yourself cum hard, crying out into your skin. When you finished, you slowly catch your breath.

Behind you was Billy, still kneeling, but covered in your cum.

"Welcome back, Camera Lady."