Lily was perched on the table, legs spread wide, satisfied and breathless, heaving like a pregnant elephant. A smug grin lingered on Allan's face, still stunned by what had just happened.
The woman he had foolishly broken up with had walked straight into his office, dropped to her knees to suck him off, and then bent over his desk to be fucked. What a beautiful, chaotic, perfect day.
"So now," Lily began, voice hoarse, "I want to hear you spill that nonsense again, 'let's go our separate ways.'"
She sat there, her bare pussy on full display, completely unbothered.
Allan watched her, already feeling himself harden again. He adjusted his clothes quickly, trying not to make it obvious, then sat down right in front of her.
"If you keep doing that, I swear I'll be the one begging you to drop to your knees again."
"You wouldn't need to beg if you just answered like a man who actually has brains," Lily shot back, flatly but not without a hint of tease in her eyes.
