35-minutes for lunch

raspy whispers of erotic ill intent
as your hand's caress and indent
your throatier growls as you bite
my earlobe and neck bunching my hair in your fist
your rough and tumble pleasure I can't resist
your demented promises of torture
this rounds gonna be a scorcher
taking both my wrists in your one hand
so I can't even touch myself and hurry my release
laughing and shaking your head at me
I realize that the ache between my thighs
is sure to be prolonged in the most agonizing way
you can beg barter and plead
but darling I am the one to grant your need
yes fuck you I know doll face
oh I will give it to you
you want me oh need me even
come on and give it to me demon
rolls me onto my belly undoes his belt
and with the swoosh of leather on jean
and a tight hold he has me I've been naughty
so whack I get that sting of leather on bare skin
it shouldn't turn me on so to be corrected
but I can't help but raise my bottom for the next lash
and it comes followed my two smacks on each cheek my ass is rosy
and hot the fire between my legs has my guts in a knot
he puts one hand on me and I erupt like a dam broke
impleading and begging on my saliva I choke
I've got to have him in my mouth a 69 is just fine
I take all of him without trouble his hot mouth
reaches my cunt and I'm caught his prey
neither of us any longer on the hunt
we are mutually pleasing the other
I must have your cock in me or ill die
a sweet small death perhaps but if for life's sake
ill fuck your pussy like it's gonna save ya
and spinning me around im riding astride
oh my god I'm cumming aaargh he yells
as he shoots his load all over my belly
the scent of our pheromones mingled with sweat
this is the best 35-minute lunch I've ever had I bet
saying goodbye with my hair still wet
I smile light a smoke and it's back to business
can we have lunch again? sure but next time
it's my office, not yours lol