Rachel walked around the desk slowly, a nervous look on her face.

Matt shouldn't be enjoying the way her eyes darkened, like her fantasy coming to life. She stood in front of him, biting her lip with anticipation. He motioned her towards his lap.

His assistant stared at him for few seconds before inching closer, her eyes glossy and lips red from all the biting. His breath hitched as he felt her thighs resting on his lap.

"It's interesting, Rach. I was browsing through the Internet last night to see if I could find something to get myself off with..." She parted her lips at that.

Matt continued, "I find this lovely black and white aesthetic makemeyours website with someone resembling my assistant. I click the link and who do I see? My very own assistant! What do you have to say about that Rach?" He gripped her waist with one hand, feeling the soft flesh under his fingers.

Rachel widened her eyes. Colour drained her face as she tried to blink repeatedly.

"Um, I can explain,"  She started softly, her lips quivering.

"I'm sure you can, Rach. But before that, let's watch the one thing that caught me off guard the most, hmm?"

Matt quickly typed out the website in the browser and pressed play on one of her recent videos, turning her around. She let out a whine.

It was almost a month ago. Rachel was dressed in lavender lace panties, frills by the sides and matching bra set. She had a thick bead of pearls wrapped around her delicate waist.

"I love to call my boss, 'sir', its one of my kinks. I don't know if I shared this before, but it feels so right. He's so fucking huge and fit, I want to sit on my knees-"

The video abruptly stopped.

"Sir-I mean Mr Coretti-" She started, but Matt shook his head.

"Sir? Is that a thing for you, Rach."

She flushed pink, biting the inside of his cheek.

"Answer me, baby."

The assistant in his lap hummed, "Maybe..."

"You need to be honest with me, baby. Do you want to call me, sir?" Matt asked, his tone softer as he brushed his fingertips against her skin.

"Y-yeah," She stuttered.

Matt used his one hand to circle her waist and other to unbutton his jeans with ease. With a quick move, he pulled down his jeans with his boxers enough to let his cock pop out and fall heavily on his shirt. He was hard, the tip red and angry because of her warm body pressing against him. He gently nudged her to stand up.

"Let's take off the clothes, yeah?" She nodded her head.

"I need you to use your words, baby."

"Yes, Sir," She meekly replied.

He grinned. With his help, she managed to toss her clothes on the other side of his desk. Matt unbuttoned his shirt and flung it neatly over his chair. The red lace panties were the only thing on her body.

He tugged at his cock a few lazy times, and her jaw slacked at that.

"Get on your knees, baby."

"Yes, Sir," She eagerly nodded her head.

Rachel sank on her knees in front of him. Her hand wrapped around his large cock. Her eyes almost widened as if she was imagining getting off against his cock. The idea made his dick twitch. She poked her tongue out and tentatively licked at the head, pressing the tip of his slit against her tongue.

Matt pressed his hand in her hair, forcing his cock  between her lips.

She hollowed her and tried to swallows around his shaft, flattening her tongue and taking him down further into her throat. Matt noticed tears prickling in her eyes, but she blinked them back.

"Look up at me, baby. I want to see those pretty eyes" He croaked lowly, pressing his thumb into her cheek. The bulge in her mouth almost made his eyes roll back.

She made a humming sound before blinking up at him with watery eyes; eyelashes clumped together.

"You're doing so good, baby" He praised before pulling off.

She made a face at that.

Matt twisted his lips, "Sorry sweetheart, but I can't wait to fuck you."

She stood up. He motioned towards his desk, a dark look on his face.

"Bend over."

Rachel was quick to follow his command, bending over, her ass in the air. He wrapped his arm around her and flipped over, letting her hips rest against the cold surface of the desk. She furrowed her brows.

He hooked two fingers around her panties and slowly dragged them down. She shivered, holding her bottom lip in between her teeth.

"Do you want me to fuck you, Rach?" He asked, running his fingers against her sensitive skin.

"Yes, please, Sir. I want you to fuck me," She begged.

"Okay baby but first let's open you up. Don't want to hurt you too much," He said, using his index finger to run over her folds.

"Okay," She hiccuped, spreading her legs a little further.

Matt slipped a finger, slowly almost teasingly. She mewled quietly, biting the inside of his cheek. Her hands gripped at the edges of the desk; her eyes clenched shut. He took a moment to appreciate her in all the glory. A dark red flush sat on her cheeks, spreading down her neck, lips swollen. Her nipples were hard, dusky making his mouth water.

With a finger inside her, he leaned forward, pulling the left nub in his mouth, swirling his tongue around. She arched her back, her fingers twisting in his hair. He spent a few minutes kissing and sucking at the hardened nipple, rolling it between his finger before moving to the other one.

After he was sure that she felt comfortable, he added another finger, twisting relentlessly. Her knees buckled at that, and she shivered.

"What do you want, baby?" He asked, crooking his fingers inside her.

"Want your cock, sir," She whimpered.

"Are you gonna be good for me, huh?" He asked, already pulling his fingers out and shoving them in his mouth. She blushed as he licked his fingers clean before squeezing her thighs.

He pulled out his desk, retrieving a condom packet that he threw in there a while ago. As the wrapper crinkled around his fingers, she raised her head.

"Yes, yes, I'll be good. Please" She hastily said, parting her legs further apart. Matt put on the condom, stroked his cock a few more times idly before teasing her, using the tip to run around her folds. He was aware of the frustration taking over her features as he kept his teasing.

He couldn't wait anymore as well. He pressed in without saying a word. Her mouth hung open, and she gripped the side of the desk, her nails turning white.

"Oh, god!" A sharp cry left her lips.

Matt pushed in further, moving in inch by inch without any pause.

Rachel moaned, throwing her head back and arching a little. Matt knew that he's enormous and he could feel her hole trying to stretch around his girth.

"You're so big" She whimpered, as he was fully inside her. Matt felt a smirk on his lips as those words rang in his ears. Even though he has been told that many times it was different coming from her. Never did he think that his sweet Rachel would be lying on his desk and crying about the size of his cock pushing inside her.

Matt shook his head, leaning forward to wrap his hand around her hair, tugging her to meet his eyes.

"Tell me how much you love this," He growled, slamming his hips into her.

"S-So much sir! I love it; love your cock. Have dreamed about this several times. You feel so good," She slurred in between her pants, her toes curling around. He followed the action.

"Are you close, baby?" He asked, his thrusts becoming quick and sloppy.

"Yes...am so close."

"Yeah? Can you hold it for me?"

She tried to keep her eyes open but failed.

"Sir" She whispered, her voice hoarse from all the screaming. "Please."

He nodded his head, slamming in roughly. A few seconds later, Matt felt his stomach muscles tightening. Her hole clenched around his length, and he knew that she was going to come.

"Come baby" He grunted.

With a sharp cry, she let herself go.

As she tried to catch her breath, Matt weakly thrust into her before tossing the condom off him.

He pumped his cock quickly, hovering over her spent hole. With a low moan, he spilt all over her skin. She softly whimpered as he pushed in one more time before he pulled back, his breathing laboured.

Matt couldn't help but stare at her. She was almost glowing, her skin glistening with sweat and eyes glossy. Her skin was marred with his marks, and he leaned forward, pushing his lips against her. Rachel sighed into his mouth, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He felt something he was missing for a long time. Content.

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