It took a while, but Nadia regained herself, her breath steadying as the aftershocks of her orgasm faded. Her voluptuous body still trembled, her torn blouse hanging open, exposing her creamy breasts, their nipples red and swollen from Devon's rough handling. She raised her gaze, emerald eyes locking onto him, a deep frown creasing her flushed face.
The air in the office was thick with the scent of sex, her juices, his musk, the faint metallic tang of her bitten lip. Devon stood there, his massive cock still hard, glistening with her cum, a smug grin playing on his lips as he met her glare without flinching.
