“Is that a little closer to what you were expecting?” He asked with a smile playing at the corner of his lips. She smiled back and perched on the corner of his desk, there was only the one chair that he had been sitting in, and he was still standing in front of it. This gave him the perfect angle to look down into her shirt, and she leaned back a little and tilted her head back.
“Yeah, that’s a little closer.” She agreed.
“So, have you ever been in this line of work before?” He asked her, still keeping her hand captive and gently running his fingers across the sensitive skin of her wrist.
“No, but why not get paid to do something you love to do?” She bit her lip, and looked at him from under dark lashes.
“Indeed!” He smiled and sat back down in his chair, releasing her hand. She noticed that it was an armless chair, and the possibilities that came to her mind sent a thrill through her and she felt her thong getting damp.
“When I have a new girl join my staff, I must make sure that she is of the quality that I ensure here.” He said, his rich voice caressing the words. “You will have a variety of customers, and you don’t have to worry about the police, many of them are our most loyal patrons.” As he is saying this he slid Izzy across the slick surface to the center of his big desk, right in front of his legs. She glanced down and saw the huge bulge in his pants, and felt her breathing get huskier. He continued, “Will you have any problems performing a little for me, to show me why I should hire you?”
“I have no problem at all with that.” Izzy gave him a sultry smile, then slowly uncrossed her legs and slid forward letting her breasts swing. She saw Trent lick his lips, his eyes glued to her chest, she knew her nipples were hard and standing out against the fabric of her shirt.
“I think you should get comfortable, though.” She said as she slid her hands up his thighs, and up to his belt. She slipped it open, then popped the button loose on his pants. “Allow for some breathing room,” She continued as she pulled his shirt loose and unbuttoned it from the bottom up. Leaning her body closer as she undid each button, she slowed down for the last two, her eyes looking from his eyes to his lips. As the last button slid loose she gently set her lips on his then slipped her tongue out to run along his upper lip.
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Trent slid a hand into her hair, tilting her head as he deepened the kiss. Holding her face close as their tongues explored, he could taste the butterscotch of the shot she had just moments ago. His fist tightened in her hair as she slid his shirt off his shoulders. She sucked his lower lip into her mouth and set her teeth into it just enough for him to be caught. He groaned and sucked a breath into his lungs. She licked the inside of his lip then let it go and leaned back, sliding her hands down his now bare stomach to hook her fingers under the band of his pants.
“Now, I do believe that the best way to get a man’s complete attention…” She slid off the desk and slowly sank to her knees. He felt his cock jump and swell even more with the sight of her between his legs.
“Is with a little lip…” She eased his zipper down. “And tongue action…” He lifted his hips and let her take his pants and boxers off, his already hard cock springing free to brush his stomach.
“With just enough teeth,” She murmured, “To let you know they are there.” Izzy wrapped her fingers around his cock and lifted it towards her lips keeping her eyes locked with his.
“But you will have to let me know,” She almost whispered, “What you think.” He could feel each breath of each word brushing against the swollen head of his dick. She licked her lips then gave the very tip of his cock a lick like it was an ice cream cone, making him close his eyes for a moment. Now that his skin was damp she gently blew over it; the quick chill was a wonderful shock and he looked back down at this enchanting creature who was worshiping his dick. While looking into his eyes she gave an impish smile then slowly slid his hard cock between her lips.
The hot moisture of her mouth on his slightly chilled flesh was enough to make him moan, and as she slowly took his length in her tongue did wonderful things. First teasing his dick’s slit, then rubbed over the sensitive V just under the head. Swirling over and all the way around the crown then licking up and down both sides. Her lips were still working their way down his length, while she rocked her head slowly back and forth. Once she got him about halfway into her mouth he suddenly became aware that she had her tongue pierced as she ran the bottom of the barbell along her teeth sending clicking vibrations through to the top, where it rested just below the helmet of his cock.
Trent laid his head back on his chair, his eyes closed, and groaned deep in his throat. He looked down at her as he felt her lips meet his body, the tip of his dick in her throat and her tongue licking all along the base of his cock. She swallowed and he could feel her throat close around his dick, his breathing started to get heaver and quicker. She had taken his thick length fully into her mouth and as she pulled back he saw the ring of lipstick that she left circling his cock. Then she started pumping him in and out of her mouth, building speed until he was close to cuming. When she felt him tense she slowed and licked him from his balls, to the head of his cock and back, savoring the salty taste of his precum.
She took him into her mouth again and he gripped the back of her head and slowly forced her head down and held it there, she took the hint and started sucking on his dick like she was trying to pull the cum out of his body. One of her hands slid down and cupped his balls, started massaging them, tugging on them gently. Her other hand slid up his body to capture a nipple and pinch the stiff, tight nub.
He could feel the pleasure building and started to hold it back. Izzy noticed the tensing of his body and tightening of his balls in her hand, then lightly let her teeth into his cock, and gently squeezed his sack. That sudden of a change in motion and the sharp pricks of her teeth set him off, and it felt like his orgasm exploded over his whole body.
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Izzy felt his cum hit the back of her throat and the pulsing of his cock as he unloaded in her mouth; tasted the salty spice of him as she made sure to lick up every creamy drop. She moaned, sending a vibration through his cock. Trent made a sound like a growl deep in his chest, then lifted her off him and set her back onto the table.
“Strip.” He commanded. “Slowly.” He pushed back a little in his chair, kicking his pants the rest of the way off, and into the corner of the office, joined by his shirt.
While licking her lips, Izzy slipped one shoe off, followed a minute later by its mate. Her hands slid up her legs as she slowly slid off the table, turned her body facing away from the man who still had an erection and was slowly stroking himself while she undressed. Hooking her thumbs in her skirt, she slid the clingy fabric over her hips, and down her legs letting it fall to the ground. She peeked over her shoulder at him as she calmly straightened back up and started to untie her top. He was watching her with hot eyes, his mouth slightly open, his hand still pumping his cock. The top hit the floor and he could see the perfect curve of her breasts, with a nipple peeking at him as she turned slightly towards him.
“That’s fine, stop there for the moment.” He stood up, and put his hands on her shoulders pressing his hard dick into her ass. She could not believe that he was already that hard after all the cum she had just swallowed. He slid his hands down and over her breasts, catching her nipples with his fingers and pinching until he got a gasp and moan from her. She squirmed and laid her head back against his shoulder, ran her hands down his sides and reached back further to grab his butt and grind her ass into his rigid cock.
“Now I want you to kneel on the desk.” Trent helped her up onto the tabletop, then opened a drawer and pulled something out that she didn’t get a chance to look at. “Do you have any problems with light bondage, Izzy?” He asked. “Whips, blindfolds, that sort of thing?”
“No. ‘Whips and chains excite me’.” She quoted with a flirty smile for him while she wiggled her hips.
“Good.” He said as he trailed something soft over her quivering ass. “By the way, you have the job.” He whispered in her ear. “This is just for fun.”
“I like fun…” She breathed. He walked around the desk until he was in front of her, reached under the desk and pulled out a short black rope with a matching pair of soft cuffs attached. He set his whip next to her on the desk, it had lots of leather strands coming from a sturdy handle.
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“Say ‘Red’ if you really want me to stop.” He instructed, and when she looked into his eyes, raised an eyebrow and bit her lip, he grinned then cuffed her hands to his desk. Picking up the whip he walked over to the door, locked it, then turned around to enjoy the sight of this beauty strapped to his desk wearing only her garter belt, fishnet stockings and a ridiculous little black thong.
“Now that…is a sight.” Swinging the whip he walked around the desk, taking in how her hair had fallen loose and was now a glorious dark cloud over her shoulders. Nipples hard and big on her breasts that shook and swayed with each breath she took; her ass in the air.
Once he got behind her where she could not see, he swung the whip and it smacked her butt lightly, making her jump from the surprise more than from any possible pain. Right after she jumped he switched her harder on the other cheek, bringing a few red lines up on her pale skin.
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