Chapter 21

I’m on my knees between his legs and staring at his hard cock. I watch as it throbs and twitches. I lick my lips and lean forward taking the head of his cock between my lips and gently sucking just the tip. I slide my tongue up and down his shaft and I can still taste my cunt on him. I lick back up to the tip then take him completely into my mouth and bob up and down his shaft wrapping my lips around him tight.

I look up at him as I suck his dick and let my hand slip into my panties. My cunt is soaked from earlier and I easily slip two fingers into my sore cunt.

“That’s a good slut,” Richard moans as he watches my hand disappear into my panties. “You are accepting your role.”

I nod around his cock and slurp up and down his shaft. Then Richard grabs my hair again and forces me further down his cock. I gag but relax my throat and take him as deep as I can. My fingers are slipping in and out of my sloppy cunt while Richard fucks my face. I can feel his cock getting bigger and I know he’s close.

“I’m going to cum slut!” he grunts. “You better swallow it all!”

I move my fingers to my clit sliding them back and forth as I am getting close to my own orgasm.

Ughn fuuuuck I’m cumming!” Richard grunts as he floods my mouth with his cum.

I greedily swallow it all up making sure I get every single drop. My orgasm hits me as I swallow the last drops of his cum and I grind on my fingers shuddering with pleasure. Richard lets me finish before releasing my hair and pushing me away.

I sit there my fingers still stroking my clit as I shudder through the aftershocks of my orgasm. When I finally stopped shuddering I take my hand from my panties and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. On wobbly legs, I stand and look down at Richard.

“Good girl,” he says with a smile.

I shudder again in pleasure as he says it, then I turn and head back to my desk. The rest of the night passes quickly and before I know it I hear the alarm panel going off and then being disarmed. It’s the next shift coming in to start their shift. A few of my coworkers are walking in when I remember my bra is suiting out next to my purse so I quickly grab it and shove it into a desk drawer.

As I wrap up my work and make small talk with some of the day shift crew I notice a few of the guys are lingering a bit more than usual as they pass my desk. I remember my bra in the desk drawer and image the view the guys are getting as they pass by. My face grows hot and red, but I can’t help but be turned on at the thought as well.