Laura chuckled, a breathless sound. "Glad you think so," she purred, her hands pushing his shirt off his shoulders, her nails digging into his back as she kissed him again.
Ethan spun her around, bending her over the conference table. He hiked up her skirt, exposing her ass and her glistening pussy. He positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his cock pressing against her wet folds.
"Ready for me, Laura?" he asked, his voice a low growl.
Laura looked back at him, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Always, Ethan. Always."
With a powerful thrust, Ethan entered her, filling her completely. Laura gasped, her body arching as she took him in. The pearls on his cock sent waves of pleasure through her, each movement causing them to rub against her inner walls, heightening her sensations.
