I sat up on the desk, my legs trembling slightly as I swung them over the edge. I nodded, unable to form words, my throat dry with anticipation. I was the most turned on I had ever been in my life, my body aching for his touch, for him to fill me up and make me whole.
He chuckled, amused by my silence. "Use your words, baby," he coaxed, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Tell me what you want."
"I...I want you to f**k me," I managed to say, my voice breathless and needy. "Please, I need your c**k inside me. I can't wait any longer."
"Good girl," he praised, his smile widening. "I'm going to give you exactly what you need."
He stood up from his chair, towering over me as he reached down to unbuckle his belt. I watched, transfixed, as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard, thick c
