I got to the office wearing a jean skirt with a black bodysuit with my hair and makeup like normal.
"Good morning," I greeted Brad as I entered his office.
"Hey, here, sit down," he invited, gesturing to the chair next to him.
I pulled up the chair and joined him as we began watching Dana's stream.
"Fifty-two subscribers? Why are you so boring?" Brad commented, shaking his head.
"You know she can't hear you, right?" I reminded him.
Dana's voice came through the stream, slightly muffled. "The Blazing Blade... of Maximum Immolation, lation, lation."
"You're not even looking at the right camera," Brad muttered in frustration.
"Yeah... she's not doing too good," I concurred sympathetically.
"Sick, right? That's it for me today. The next person to subscribe gets a shout-out," Dana announced on her stream.
"Please, dear God, pick a camera and stick with it," Brad muttered under his breath.
"Hey, at least she's trying?" I offered, trying to find some silver lining.
"Okay. That's fine," Dana concluded her stream.
Brad instructed me to keep watching Dana's stream while he worked on something. He handed me an iPad, and I made myself comfortable on the couch. However, I soon found myself getting a bit bored and pulled up a side screen that displayed her follower and subscriber count.
After a while, Brad finished his task and joined me on the couch.
"Okay, show me," he requested, leaning in closer.
I sat up and leaned towards him, showing him the screen. We watched the stream cuddled up next to each other when suddenly, Dana's subscriber and follower count started rapidly increasing.
"Hey, Brad, look," I exclaimed, pointing to the screen.
He leaned in even closer, his interest piqued. "Woah, the glasses," he remarked.
"Wow, men are so predictable," I teased.
"I mean, when they see a hot girl..." Brad trailed off with a shrug.
"Well, yeah, but they can't be a little less obvious?" I suggested.
"What's wrong with obvious?" Brad countered.
"Well, nothing, but..." I began, but Brad interrupted with a dismissive "alright so..."
He put the ipad down next to him and leaned in. Our mouths met each others and it was hungrier than all the times before. He moved his hand up to my cheek and jaw caressing it. I began grinding on him. He thrusted up and down for more friction as I moved my hips. His hands went down to my ass and started grabbing it. I looked up out of pleasure and his lips immediately met my neck and started sucking. I felt him leaving marks and I tangled my hands in his hair and continued grinding. I started feeling it under me and it only made me want it more.
He stopped kissing my neck "You need to help me with this."
"Of course boss" I said.
"Well then," he spread his legs wide enough for me to kneel between. "Go ahead." He slowly unzipped his pants, his hard cock springing free for me to see. I licked my lips, a deep red painting my cheeks and leaned down to take him into my mouth.
I placed my hands on each of his thighs to steady myself. I bobbed my head up and down his entire length at a steady pace. I began using one hand to stroke it and he rolled his head back out of pleasure. He groaned and looked at me. He grabbed a handful of my hair, shoving his dick down my throat. I felt it getting deeper as he began thrusting his hips into my mouth. I was unable to suppress a moan as he was just getting faster. He groaned as he came and I kept bobbing as I swallowed every drop as he starred at me. I finally licked it clean and he spoke
