chapter 84

A small sigh slid past my lips. If I was being honest, I wouldn't consider it to be small. It was more of a satisfactory one. I was proud of the work I'd just done and if given the chance to go at it again, then best believe I was going to do it, and without batting an eyelid too.

We were at it for hours. Honestly, if someone had watched and quickly come to the conclusion that I had taken some kind of drugs to boost my performance, then I wouldn't blame them. Perhaps drunken sex was all one needed after all, and the petite woman to walk into my office was just the right one. It was nothing short of a miracle when she parted her lips, simultaneously inviting me to explore the whole of her mouth.

Out of impatience, I'd tossed her over my desk and pounded into her from behind. Her moans hit every corner of the wall, but I didn't mind. Those were the perks of having a soundproof office. For hours on end, we went at it. On the chair, on my couch, with her back pressed against the wall