Somewhere in a sterile office building after hours, the fluorescent lights buzzing overhead like an unspoken warning. She’s not dressed for work anymore—just a tight skirt hiked up around her waist as she straddles him on that damn couch where she used to sign paperwork. His cock is out fast, already leaking pre-cum onto his stomach while she grinds down hard enough to make his eyes roll back. No teasing, no games—she wants it deep and rough. Her tits bounce with every thrust as he flips her onto all fours right there on the carpeted floor near the filing cabinet. Ass up in plain sight of anyone who might walk through but nobody ever does when this gets loud enough.
