“We do need to keep in mind that Jordan has asked for Thursday off,” Landon stated, seemingly ignoring my whimpers as my clit was stimulated to the point of near insanity. “That means Luci’ll be responsible for answering the phones that day. Either playtime will be limited or someone will have to come up with a creative idea.”
“It might be a good thing,” Ben said. “She may need the break.”
“How do you feel about that, princess?” Justin asked, his eyes locking on my face. “Are you still requesting more time with us? Or have we pushed your limits?”
My voice trembled when I spoke. “More time. Please.”
“Like I said, she’s a feisty one,” Landon said, his tone reflecting his approval of the situation.
“That she is,” Langston noted, glancing over at Justin. “I expect this’ll be a hands-on demonstration with your client.”
“That’s the plan,” Justin confirmed.
“How do you feel about that, Luci? Are you a willing participant?” Langston was once again looking at me for a response.
“I am”—I moaned as the vibration kicked up a notch—“very willing.”
“Glad to hear it.”
“Anyone have anything else?” Landon asked.
There was a chorus of responses, all basically stating that they had nothing else.
“I only have one more item on my list,” Justin declared, glancing down at his notepad.
“What’s that?” Langston asked as the rest of us watched Justin.
“I’d like my pup to get a few minutes of Luci’s time. I think it would be a waste not to enjoy her while she’s laid out so sweetly.”
“What did you have in mind?”
Yeah, what Langston said.
“Ben has a meeting at eleven thirty, so if no one has any objections, I’d like for him to sample her oral skills.”
“I’m fine with that,” Landon said, waving his hand at me as though encouraging Ben to continue.
Ben walked around to the opposite side of the table as he unbuttoned his slacks and freed his monstrous cock. My mouth watered with the desire to taste him.
“Be careful with her, Snowden,” Landon warned, chuckling. “She’s just a tiny little thing.”
Ben smiled down at me from his position above my head. “Always.”
He gently moved me so that my head was hanging off the edge of the table, which put my face upside down. Different, sure. I instantly knew what he was going to do as he dropped to his knees and brushed his cock against my lips.
I continued to hear Langston’s warnings in my head, reminding me to focus on my position.
“I want to feel that sweet mouth on me. I’ve thought about it all weekend.” Ben tapped my chin. “Open wide.”
My neck ached thanks to the angle, but I managed to open my mouth wide as he pushed the thick head inside. I ignored the pain and focused solely on pleasuring Ben as best I could. I didn’t have any control because of the restraints, which left him with free reign over his strokes. He surprised me with how gentle he was, slowly fucking my mouth, but not being aggressive about it.
While he pumped his hips, his hands trailed over my chest, then slid to my nipples. He tugged on the chain that connected the clamps and I moaned, the pain heightening my arousal. Then the vibrator came to life and I was humming, trying to hold back. I felt like a total slut having my mouth fucked and my body on display for my bosses, but I couldn’t hide the fact that it turned me on.
I felt Ben’s hands shift to my neck, but he didn’t apply pressure. Not enough to cut off my airflow anyway. He simply massaged my neck in time with his thrusts.
“I like watching my dick go down your throat. Open wider.”
I tried, but it wasn’t working.
“Come on, gumdrop. You can do it.”
My lips stretched painfully wide as they wrapped around his thick shaft. He was too big, but that didn’t stop Ben from pushing in deeper, his cock shocking me as the head brushed the back of my throat. It took a tremendous amount of focus to keep from gagging, but I somehow managed. Tears streamed from my eyes as he lightly fucked my throat. I was on the verge of panic when he pulled out of my mouth, then fixed my position so that my head was once again on the table.
“Turn up the vibration,” Ben ordered.
The butterfly intensified.
“Come for us, gumdrop.”
Yeah. It didn’t take long.
My back bowed off the table and I cried out as my orgasm erupted, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me.
Ben leaned down and kissed me. “Thank you, gumdrop. That’s enough for now. But I’d like you to come see me this afternoon when you have a few minutes. I’d like to return the favor.”
I nodded, still gasping. I managed a breathy, “Yes, sir.”
He kissed me again, then got to his feet and fixed his pants.