Bad Girl (extremely NSFW)

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  He pushed her against the wall and whispered into her ear, "Do you know what I could do to you?" He asked as he pressed his body to hers. She could feel his hardness through his pants.
  "Show me." she said as she grabbed his hard, throbbing cock and squeezed slightly. He smirked at her and let out a low growl. He lifted her up and wrapped her legs around his waist as he walked over to his desk.
  He dropped her on her feet, and bent her over the heavy wooden desk.
  "I'll show you exactly what I'm capable of, you mouthy little slut." he groaned as he ripped her skirt off and threw it away from them. He quickly unbuttoned his pants and slid them down before spanking her hard. He lined himself up with her body, and slammed into her.
  "Oh! Oh, fuck!" she cried out in a moan. He immediately covered her mouth with his hand and growled in her ear.
  "Quiet. Shut the hell up. You've done nothing but tease me and flirt with me since the moment I hired you. Now it's time for me to take action." He groaned out between each powerful thrust of his hips, burying his thick cock deep inside of her tight cunt every time.

She whimpered and moaned against his hand each time he bottomed out inside of her, thankful she was laying facedown on top of his desk, otherwise her weak, wobbly legs would surely have given out by now from the pleasure she was feeling. Soon, the only thing audible in the entire office was the sound of wet skin slapping together, and his heavy breathing. As he became closer and closer to his impending orgasm, he dug his nails into her back with his free hand, his once precise and smooth movements becoming erratic and sloppy. Suddenly, he moved his hand from her back to grab a fistful of her hair and yank hard as he let out a sharp cry, his cum coating her walls and beginning to drip out of her.

As she felt her hair being pulled roughly, she let out a loud moan, muffled by his hand still covering her mouth. She gripped the edge of the desk tightly and nearly screamed as she felt her own orgasm tear through her body, her shaky legs finally giving out and forcing her to completely rely on the desk in order to stay off the floor.

  "God, Vergil..." She exhaled his name as he pulled his cum-coated cock out of her and pulled his pants back up as she slowly made her way over to her skirt.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 17, 2023 ⏰

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