ARE YOU WORTH IT (intersex)

13

Ms. Jones POV

"So What do you have planned for us? On this special day?"

I looked up at her sitting on the other side of my desk eagerly smiling. Her smile, it taunts me. I can see the smile fade as she quickly grows impatient.

"Dinner." I coldly replied, breaking my gaze from her eyes back to my computer. I could see her stand from my peripheral vision. I could hear her footsteps approaching me walking out of sight as she stood behind me. I felt her hands run from my shoulders down to my chest. She took her hand grabbing the back of my chair twirling me around to face her.

"You seem stressed," she says, falling to her knees in front of me, pulling her vibrant red hair into a ponytail. I could feel myself grow watching her tongue circle her mouth with the look of hunger filling her eyes. a quick flash of memories invaded my mind. The Bad memories of her and what she's actually capable of. I move up in my chair swallowing the lump in my throat.

I was hesitant.

"Relax," she says, extending her arm to my face, pulling me to face her. "I promise to behave myself."

My eyes were now glued to hers, she unzipped my trousers pulling my cock through the hole. Her eyes didn't break mine. She wanted me to sit back and watch her take control, take any power that I ever thought I had away from me. It's sadistic and sick but I'm no better.

I'm worse.

She wrapped both her hands around moving her hands up and down in union with a twist only she can master. My nails dug into the chair as she took me in with her mouth. Her eyes broke for a second but mine didn't leave hers. A splurge of grunts escaped my mouth uncontrollably. I could feel my mind drifting away a little, To you. The memory of you quickly invaded my thoughts making it hard for me to focus

Fuck

Your moans and screams echoed in my ears like a melody to a song I can't seem to get rid of. I can't stop thinking about it, You brought a kind of pleasure I never knew existed. I wish it were you here, Sucking me dry.

My eyes jotted open. Feeling an intense hunger for pleasure. I pulled her head back by her hair and stood up, pulling her up with me.

"turn around." I demanded

a devious smile hit her face, I could tell she wanted this as much as I did. Her mouth parted as she quickly pulled down her panties lifting up her red dress.

I grabbed her hips, turning her around. I spit into my hand rubbing the lube on. I closed my eyes as I entered her. A harsh loud moan escaped her lips bringing a sensational ring to my ears. I wrapped her hair in my hands pulling her head back as I roughly fucked her from behind. A small smile hit my lips feeling a dark sinister side taking over.

Y'all know what to do.
Talk to me. 💭

Xo