Raven's large body stood from the chair, his huge hands pushing her shoulder's down onto the cold desk, her paperwork and stationary knocked off the desk with a loud crash, but the place was empty, and nobody noticed.
His hands could feel the warmth of her body, the beating of her heart so strong, almost causing her entire body to throb along with its rapid pulse.
"Emily, your little asshole is puckering to invite me—what should I do?"
"Raven... what if someone comes?"
"What if you come? Isn't that best for us both?" He teased, using his hips to grind the tip of his cock against her slit and enjoying her pulsating warmth, her slimy honey seeping out of her drooling snatch, smearing along his shaft with the sweet scent and aroma of her arousal filling his nose.