“You can go deeper if you want.”
Without answering, I pressed her more firmly against the top of my desk, scattering files and documents, my hand between her shoulder blades.
As the ebony rod slid deeper inside her, she groaned, and a gasp of satisfaction escaped her lips.
Deeper still.
I sensed that it was enough and began to withdraw the rod, but very slowly.
As the rod’s ridges and nodules passed through her anus, the tight little ring flickered beautifully.
The girl’s murmurings were incoherent. I thrust again, and her climax came.
“You are hired… start Monday,” I said.
