Chapter 120 Chapter 120

Chapter 120 Chapter 120

"Oh god... Miss Gold... it's so full..." she gasped, her back arching off the scattered papers as I slowly slid the first few inches inside her. The friction created a deep, heavy squelching sound that echoed loudly in the locked room.

"Take it all," I commanded softly, keeping my gaze locked onto her flushed face. I continued the slow, unyielding pressure, driving the thick shaft deeper and deeper until the flared base pressed flush against her dripping outer lips.

Ruth let out a broken sob of pure pleasure, her legs wrapping instinctively around my waist to hold me close as her internal muscles clamped down hard around the entire length. She was completely filled out, stretched to her absolute limit, her body trembling from the overwhelming sensation of having me completely take over.

"You look absolutely perfect like this," I whispered, leaning down to brush my lips against her sweaty jawline before I began to slowly pull the length halfway out, preparing to set a rhythm that would completely break her remaining composure.

I didn't give her a single second to adjust to the massive stretch. The moment the shaft cleared halfway, I gripped her hip with bruising force and slammed the dildo back in, deep and brutal.

"Ah!" Ruth shrieked, her voice cracking as her head flew back against the desk. The blunt force of the thrust drove the base hard against her, sending a loud, heavy smack echoing through the locked office.

"Look at me," I commanded darkly, showing absolutely no mercy as I pulled the thick silicone nearly all the way out and drove it back in with a heavy, relentless plunge.

The rhythm was punishing. I didn't ease up, burying the massive length into her over and over with a fast, heavy, and raw force. The wet, messy sounds became completely overwhelming, a loud, soaking friction that filled the room as her body frantically produced more moisture to keep up with the brutal pacing.

Ruth was completely helpless beneath me. Her hands clawed aimlessly at the scattered files on the desk, sending papers fluttering to the floor as her hips bucked violently against every hard strike. Her eyes were rolled back, her lips parted in a continuous, breathless moan as her tight, burning walls convulsed wildly around the thick shaft.

"Miss Gold... oh god... it's splitting me... harder!" she sobbed out, completely broken by the intensity, her legs locking tightly around my waist to force herself even closer to the heavy impacts.

"You want it harder, Ruth?" I growled, my own breathing ragged as I adjusted my grip, driving into her with an even faster, more vicious depth that hit her deep inside, completely taking over her body until she was entirely at my mercy.

I didn't answer with words. Instead, I gave her exactly what she begged for, quickening the pace into a relentless, driving friction that shook the heavy desk beneath us. Every hard thrust hit deep, bottoming out against her with a wet, heavy slap that sounded incredibly loud in the locked room.

"Ah! God... Miss Gold... I'm snapping... I'm going to—" Ruth screamed, her voice completely broken as her fingers tore at the lapels of my cream blazer. Her head thrashed from side to side among the scattered corporate reports, her face flushed a dark, beautiful red.

"Come for me, Ruth," I commanded, my voice raw and tight with my own building heat. I slammed the thick shaft inside her one more time, holding it deep, pinning her down as my free hand found her swollen, hyper-sensitive clit and ground hard against it. "Right now. Let it go."

The dual stimulation was too much. Ruth let out a strangled, breathless cry as her entire body went completely rigid. Her internal walls convulsed violently, tightening around the massive dildo in a series of intense, crushing waves that pulsed over and over against the silicone. Her thighs clamped around my waist with desperate strength, her chest heaving as a heavy, soaking flood of her release poured out of her, dripping down the side of the mahogany desk.

I held her through the peak, keeping the heavy pressure steady until her frantic gasps finally slowed into soft, trembling whimpers.

Slowly, deliberately, I eased the thick dildo out of her with a sharp, wet slide. Ruth collapsed completely flat against the wood, her muscles twitching, her green silk blouse ruined and damp with sweat. She looked up at me with heavy, unfocused eyes, completely spent and utterly mine.

I didn't give her a single second to recover from the brutal stretch. The moment I yanked the thick silicone shaft free with a sharp, wet slide, Ruth let out a broken, empty cry, her hips twitching helplessly on the edge of the mahogany desk.

Before that cry could even leave her throat, I dropped the toy onto the scattered files and replaced it with my mouth immediately.

I buried my face entirely into her soaked, wide-open center, my tongue striking her highly sensitive, swollen clit with a hard, relentless force. Ruth completely lost her mind. A loud, distorted shriek tore from her lungs as her hands flew to my hair, her fingers tangling desperately in my locks to hold me down against her.

The contrast of the thick, heavy fullness she had just endured followed by the sharp, soaking friction of my tongue was too much for her body to handle. I licked her wildly, drinking in the heavy rush of her sweet, hot fluids as her internal muscles began to convulse in violent, uncontrollable waves.

"Miss Gold! Oh god, I'm—I'm snapping!" she screamed, her thighs clamping tightly around my head, her entire body shaking as a massive, shattering climax tore through her.

I didn't stop. I kept my tongue moving firmly against her pulsing bead, holding her hips down against the desk and making sure she took every single ounce of the pleasure she deserved.

I continued the relentless momentum, keeping our connection tight and seamless. Slipping away from the edge of the mahogany desk, I ran my hands firmly down her body, guiding her thighs open wide in front of me. Looking down, she was perfectly formed, her damp flesh completely inviting, built just right for parting with my tongue and drawing into my mouth.

I settled back slightly to position myself fully between her legs and pulled her right up to the edge. Ruth jumped a bit, a sharp gasp catching in her throat the moment my hot tongue made contact with her sensitive skin. I ran my tongue up the tight valley between her lips, trailing a line of fire straight to her clit, then eased the pressure as I slid back down, dipping deep into her already wet entrance. I buried my face entirely between her legs, working her relentlessly with my lips and tongue. Grasping the cheeks of her ass, I pushed her thighs up and back, forcing her knees to bend and splay completely outward until her feet settled flat on the polished surface of the desk, presenting her whole sex to me.

I continued to lick and suck at her lips and clit, driving her wild in the quiet room. It took only two to three minutes for the tension to snap. She tasted completely delicious, and watching her body tighten into a hard orgasm only intensified my own arousal, leaving me painfully, uncomfortably hard beneath my clothes.

As her initial contractions slowed, I eased up with the pressure, knowing how incredibly sensitive she would be. Still, I kept moving, licking gently around her opening and sucking softly on her lips to keep her on the brink. All the while, she gasped out how incredible it felt, whispering through her ragged breathing about how long it had been since she had been touched like this.

Within a few minutes, I felt her body heat rising again, her clit swelling under my touch. Shifting my approach, I began using my fingers, sliding them past her labia and deep inside her, pressing firm against the front wall right behind her clit. As her rhythm picked up and she drew closer to another release, I slipped my hand lower, tracing the edge of her tightly puckered anus and applying a gentle, teasing pressure as if to penetrate her.

She squirmed back instinctively at the sudden sensation, but the building heat was too much, and she completely forgot the hesitation as she raced toward the edge. Just as her body went rigid and she started to cum, I slipped my finger deep into her anus, feeling the tight, violent contractions gripping me from both sides as she erupted into a massive climax.

When she finally recovered, her breathing shallow and her skin flushed, she looked up at me with wide, blown-out eyes. She whispered that nothing had ever been there before, but that it was the most intense, overwhelming orgasm she had ever experienced in her life.

The shift in control was palpable as she lay there, recovering from the intensity of the moment. Her breath came in short, shallow gasps, her chest rising and falling as the remnants of the climax continued to ripple through her body. The scent of our combined arousal hung thick in the air, a heavy testament to the boundaries we had just crossed on the polished mahogany surface.

I watched her closely, my hands resting lightly on her hips to keep her anchored. Her eyes were still heavy, hooded with a mixture of residual pleasure and the sudden realization of where we were.

"You're full of surprises today, Ruth," I murmured, my voice dropping into a low, smooth register as I leaned over her, tracing a finger down the line of her collarbone.

She swallowed hard, her fingers slowly releasing their tight grip on the lapels of my blazer. "Miss Gold... I didn't think... I didn't know you could be like that."

"There is a lot you don't know about me," I replied, a slow, calculated smile touching my lips. I stepped back just a fraction, looking down at the scattered reports and the ruined lace on the floor, the stark contrast of our professional environment making the scene even more potent. "But you handle the pressure remarkably well."

Ruth shifted slightly, her bare legs swinging over the edge of the desk as she sat up, looking entirely thoroughly used and beautiful. The initial shock was fading, replaced by a quiet, intense focus as she looked back at me, her confidence slowly returning despite her disheveled state.

"So, what happens now?" she asked, her voice steadying as she tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear, her green eyes locked onto mine. "The meeting is in less than twenty minutes."