Stephen could only nod, her dirty talking taking him to the ultimate level of arousal.

"I knew you would," Grace grinned, excitedly. "I hoped you would like me when you saw me, and want to f.u.c.k me senseless. How do you want it, Mr. Willow? Do you want to bend me over your desk and take me from behind, hard?" Grace automatically cleared his desk in one sweep, sending several stacks of papers tumbling to the floor. She bend over the desk, her a.s.s sticking clearly up in the air, while simultaneously raising her skirt and pulling down the pink thong she was wearing. She hadn't been lying, he could see that she was absolutely drenched from their earlier teasing.

"See how wet I am for you?" She asked, almost sensing his thoughts. "I'm so drenched! I bet you could slide that c.o.c.k in with one full stroke. I will take every inch you give me. Just put it in me soon, okay?"

Stephen pressed in behind her, the tip of his c.o.c.k pressing against one a.s.s cheek. Grace looked back at him with fiery eyes of encouragement, almost telepathically begging to be f.u.c.ked. With a simple motion, he lined himself up behind her, pointed the tip into her slippery core, and pressed in.

He sunk all the way in just as she predicted. The two of them groaned all at once, being consumed by the delicious feeling of joining together.

"Mmm, Mr. Willow, I love how you fill me up! That feels sooo good," Grace purred, pus.h.i.+ng her b.u.t.t back into his thrust. "You can f.u.c.k me like this any time you like. I'm always yours to f.u.c.k and suck. I just need you to do one thing for me, Mr. Willow. Just promise me when you're going to c.u.m, you'll pull out, okay? I'm not on any birth control and a poor girl like me can't afford to get pregnant!"

Stephen felt like he could have lost himself right then and there, if he allowed it. Grace gave him a wicked smile from behind, clearly knowing what she was doing. She knew that this type of roleplay would turn him on, the threat of unprotected s.e.x. It was clear from her words that she was going to milk this for all it was worth.

"That's okay, right, Mr. Willow? Please just f.u.c.k me all you need, but please c.u.m on my back when you are ready, okay? Promise me you won't c.u.m inside me?"

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"Mmm, okay," Stephen agreed, beginning his rapid rhythm of thrusting. Grace held onto the desk, which was shaking with every incredible pump of the hips.

"Oh, yes, boss, oh that's it. f.u.c.k me just like that. Your c.o.c.k is so deep, and it feels sooo good! Oh G.o.d, I love it," she moaned, as the slap-slap-slap sound filled the air.

Stephen was holding onto her hips, staring at Grace's perfectly formed a.s.s as her p.u.s.s.y devoured his member with every firm stroke. She was pus.h.i.+ng back hard, and the arousing sounds of her moans was causing his head to spin. It was only a matter of time.

"Mmm! I. Love. Your. c.o.c.k!" Grace moaned elegantly, pressing back to emphasize each word. "It's too bad, I really wish you could c.u.m in me today. But it's not safe right now. I'm so fertile that any little c.u.m in me will for sure make me pregnant."