The Love Of Money - Episode 102
28-07-25 (08:42)
Bobbi raised a hand and gingerly touched her cheek
where' my handprint still marked her. In a quiet voice,
she asked, "Nine-did you say million? Or billion?"
"Nine hundred billion. With a B."
"Jesus."
"I know."
"What are you going."
I grasped Bobbi by the hair and brought her face close
to mine, "I didn't bring you up here to talk."
A light of anger flared in her eyes, "Why the fuck did
you come all the way here then?"
With my grip still tight on the back of her head, I
pressed on her shoulders and shoved her to her knees.
"Suck me," I said, keeping my grip on her hair. She
immediately took a swing at my cock, but I caught her
wrist in my free hand. I released it and drove my hand
across her face again.
I grabbed her chin, squeezing it roughly as I forced her
to look up at me. I relished the hatred in her eyes
reflecting how I felt about her. "You don't have a
fucking choice, Bobbi, Fucking do it or else," I said
I felt her palms press against my thighs, resisting as I
kept the pressure on the back of her head as I undid
my belt and let my pants fall around my ankles. I
pressed hard, forcing her face to approach my cock.
Moments later, I felt the wet warmth of her mouth as
she engulfed half my member, slowly sliding her lips up
and down my shaft. Keeping a tight grip on her hair, I
backed away from the door and back to my desk,
forcing Bobbi to walk across the office on her knees as
I kept my cock jammed in her mouth. My ass bumped
against my desk and I leaned back against it as i began
to work my cock in and out from between her lips. I
closed my eyes and stopped thinking about Bobbi. She
was gorgeous, but after this weekend with Erin and
Danielle... she was just another pretty face in a sea of
others, a pretty face that I despised. I had so many
others. Aside from them, Helen. Natasha. Rose. And
then there was Natalie.
She would be returning to work tomorrow.
The thought of Natalie made my blood boil with lust. I
could feel my grip tighten on the back of Bobbi's head
as I began to thrust inside her mouth, feeling the head
of my dick hit the back of her throat and force its way
inside. I could hear her begin to gag and sputter around
the girth of my manhood, but the last thing on my mind
was Bobbl. At that moment, all I could picture was
Natalie. Her lips... I could almost feel them. Her dark
eyes... I could almost drown in them.
I groaned and picked up the pace... at some point, it
became less of a blowjob and more of me fucking the
poor girl's face. I looked down and opened my eyes,
rewarded by the sight of Bobbi staring up at me with
my cock buried in her throat, her mascara streaked
halfway down her face, and saliva running down half
her chin. She'd placed her hands back on my thighs,
applying pressure to reduce the depth in which I was
plunging my cock inside her.
Seeing Bobbi's tear-soaked face made me that much
closer to cumming.
My office door suddenly opened and Natalle walked in,
her radiant smile lit up the room as she saw me, "Hey! I
thought-Oh!"
The smile on her face Immediately faded as she
processed what was happening.
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