Not Professional

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"Diamond... It's not professional to finger a woman at work." Niall cleared his throat but didn't remove his hand from my pussy.
"It's just fingering... I will be quiet." I begged looking into his eyes. I saw how he exhaled and his chest raised more often.
"But if you let a single moan..." Niall squinted his eyes.
"I won't. Please." I whispered pushing his two fingers by myself. He showed me to be quiet and I nodded. I hardly bit my lip feeling his fingers move. My hand started rubbing my clit.
"Hold on." Niall whispered and quickly took off his gloves. I kept rubbing myself watching him.
"Mmm..." I whispered satisfied when he fastened his fingers and I rubbed myself harder, trying my best not to moan. His fingers felt so good and he really knows how to work with them.
"Damn, you're really wet." Niall whispered staring into my eyes making me shiver. My free hand squeezed the hospital's dress leaving hot pants out.
"Harder... Can you do it harder?" I whispered feeling him hitting a good spot. He licked his lips and fingered me rougher.
"Shit, just like that... Don't stop." I couldn't help but let out a small moan rubbing myself at the same time. My toes curled from pleasure and I shook keeping eye contact with Niall. I saw how he was enjoying this moment too.
"Oh, fuck." I opened my mouth when Niall's fingers went really fast making me shake even more. I pressed my palm to my mouth. I moaned into it, squeezing my eyes shut, shaking and squirting on his arm.
"Oh my God..." I breathed in when he removed his fingers and I placed a palm on my pussy gently rubbing it. Niall looked at me. I grabbed his arm. I want his dick in me right now. I don't give a fuck where we are.
"Diamond... Enough. It was all I could do. I'm at work." Niall frowned his eyebrows.
"But, Sir... I know you want it too. I really really want you to finish me off. Mom won't know.. I promise." I plead him through heavy breaths. He stood thinking.
"Fine. But if someone will find out and talks come to my works." Niall started unbuckling his belt. I shook my head watching him getting naked, making me drool. Goddammit, he's hot. Help me...
"Sir..." my mouth opened seeing his dick, really hard and big. "I don't understand how you're single with that." I giggled understanding that I'm about to be destroyed. Niall blushed and looked around.
"I don't have protection." he panicked. I removed my dress.
"I like it raw. Go ahead. You can cum anywhere you want to, except eyes... Please not eyes." I blinked and he laughed. Aww, so cute. I gasped as he pulled me closer by legs, pressing my dripping pussy to his dick.
"Ready?" he licked his lips and I saw the fire in his eyes. Ah, that's what I like in men. I nodded exhaling and deeply inhaled when he slowly pushed in me. I placed my hand on his belly, shaking a bit. All the men were smaller than him... I never had as big as Sir.
"You're hurt?" he stopped concerned.
"No, you're just big." I bit my lip relaxing. Niall smirked and kissed my chest pushing deep in me, making back arch. I closed my mouth to not make a sound. Niall's hands hardly grabbed my hips making me melt by his roughness.
"Holy shizz.." I opened my mouth feeling his fast strokes in me and I added a second hand to not let a sound. Fuck, this feels so fucking amazing. Can he never stop fucking me??

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