Mila got on the phone to start her cocksucking phone sex call. Matt’s gaze lingered on Mila.
As Mila rose from her seat, stretching her arms above her head, Matt’s heart skipped a beat. He watched transfixed as she sauntered towards his office, every sway of her hips stirring something primal within him. Nervously swallowing, he felt a surge of anticipation as she knocked on his door.
“Hey, Matt. Do you have a minute?” Mila’s voice was low, coated with a hint of sultriness that sent shivers down Matt’s spine.
Nodding silently, Matt’s throat felt parched as Mila entered his office, shutting the door behind her. Leaning casually against his desk, her eyes locked onto his, Matt’s pulse quickened as desire pulsed through him.
“I have a confession to make,” Mila murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.
Leaning in, curiosity piqued, Matt inquired, “What is it?”
Mila’s lips curved into a wicked smile as her gaze flicked down to Matt’s crotch before meeting his eyes once more. “On my lunch breaks, I indulge in phone sex. And lately, I’ve been thinking about you.”
Eyes widening, Matt felt a surge of heat rush through him. “Really?”
Mila nodded, mischief dancing in her eyes. “Yes. I’ve been fantasizing about what it would be like to taste you, to feel you deep inside me.”
His face flushed scarlet, Matt struggled to find the right words. But before he could speak, Mila took matters into her own hands, stepping closer and deftly unbuttoning his pants. As his arousal sprang free, she grasped him firmly, sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through him.
His breath hitched as Mila’s skilled touch enveloped him, sending waves of ecstasy pulsating through his veins. Gazing up at her through heavy-lidded eyes, every stroke of her hand brought him closer to the edge.
Sensing his imminent release, Mila withdrew, her grip still firm around him. Straddling him, her skirt riding up to reveal her bareness, she poised herself over him, inching down gradually. Matt moaned as her warmth engulfed him, their bodies uniting in a symphony of desire.
Riding him with a slow, deliberate rhythm, Mila’s movements were hypnotic, driving both of them towards the brink of ecstasy.
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