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Secret touches in hidden places. I drag you into the dark conference room. People bustling just a wall away. Coworkers. Customers. A glass door they can walk by...but we're in the dark corner where we can't be seen unless the light is turned on. I'm stroking your little cunt with your lace panties. The roughness is immediately drenched with your need, so it glides perfectly over your hard little clit. Your nipples are hard as river pebbles. Your whimpers and soft little moans escalate. I immediately kiss you deeply to stifle them before they're heard. Tongues intertwined. Moans are muffled as you stroke my cock through my slacks. It's raging to escape. Precum flowing as i thrust into your hand. It's all I can do to maintain control.

My touch becomes too much. You're grinding against me and you pull away from our kiss as you are about to let go. I immediately clamp your mouth with my free hand as you release. Convulsions wave through your gorgeous frame as you let go. I continue to stroke that hard little clit with the slick lace. Relentlessly as I force your complete unraveling. I'm barely able to stifle your moans and soft screams as you try to hold back. I pull my cock away from your grip, lest I explode myself. I finally slow my cadence on your clit as your convulsions relax. I deftly slip your panties aside and sink my fingers into your molten cunt, only to pull them out and smear your lips with your cum. I kiss you deeply, tasting what I've done to you. I break the kiss.

"Mine, Princess. You belong to me. Anytime. Anywhere. I will take what's mine." I growl softly.

"Yes, Daddy. Fuck yes. All yours." You whimper.

"Now...take these panties off and hand them over. You're going without the rest of the day. We're not done yet." I take the panties and slip them over your gorgeous legs and the heels you wore. I fold the drenched fabric and slip it inside my boxer briefs and against my still throbbing cock so the slick cum touches that sweet spot under the head.

It’s not what you do