I hadn’t paid any attention to them since I’d freed them from her clothes, so before I shoved my cock into her, I gave them each a hard pinch.

She nearly jerked off the table.

“Good?” I said.

She bit her lip. “Do that again, and I’m going to scream so loud!”

“Good.” I pinched those hard nipples once more.

She didn’t disappoint. Her shrill shriek bounced off the walls of the conference room.

And I sank my cock deep into her wet pussy.

“Ahhhh,” I groaned.

How perfectly she sheathed me. Paradise. Being inside Charlie Waters was true paradise.

“Play with my nipples while you fuck me, Roy. Please.”

I clamped my hands onto her breasts as I pulled out and thrust back in. With my thumbs, I teased her, her vocal responses spurring me on and making me even harder, if that were possible.

I pumped.

I pumped.

Then I stayed deep inside her, moving my hips in a circular motion that touched every angle inside her cunt. She squirmed, her eyes closed, sexy moans easing out of her throat.

When I could no longer wait, I pulled out and plunged back in balls deep, releasing inside her warmth.

Every contraction of my cock emanated through me, from my very core to the tips of my fingers and toes. My fingers sizzled as I continued torturing her nipples.

“I’m coming, Roy. I’m coming again!”

A low groan left my throat. God, for her to come. For me to make her come.

That was almost better than my own release.

Something about bringing her to orgasm titillated me like nothing else.

I stayed embedded in her body for several timeless moments, letting my climax taper off slowly and completely.

When I finally came to, I was panting, breaths leaving my body in rapid puffs.

“Fuck,” was all I could manage.

Charlie lay silently on the table, her body covered in a beautiful sheen of rosiness. Her nipples were still hard.

God, she was beautiful.

So fucking beautiful.

Finally I withdrew, and I smiled.

I’d promised this table would be shiny with her juices, and it was. Sheer, shiny beauty.

She dazzled. Everything about her fucking dazzled.

I tucked my cock back into my boxer briefs and put my jeans back over my hips.

Then I simply gazed at her beauty. Her nakedness. Her rosiness. And still wearing those businesslike pumps.

These weren’t fuck me pumps.

They were simple black leather with a medium-high heel.

How great would she look in fuck me stiletto pumps?

Nope. Couldn’t imagine that at the moment, or I’d get hard again.

She let out a slow sigh and a sweet vocal “mmm.”

Then she jerked upward.

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Charlie

“Oh my God!” I jerked upward, nearly sliding off the table. It was coated in…well…me.

How had I let this happen? I hadn’t exactly been quiet. And Roy.

Roy had egged me on.