Performance Review: She Came, She Conquered, She Got Covered (Naughty big set)
Added 2025-04-04 22:24:19 +0000 UTCHe didn’t even stand when I walked in.
Just leaned back in his chair, calm as ever, cock already hard behind his slacks.
Lance doesn’t yell. He doesn’t rush.
He waits. And that alone makes me want to crawl under his desk and beg.
"Close the door, Aino. Let’s see if you’re worth keeping."
I nod, lips already parting.
This isn’t a review. It’s a reckoning.
I drop to my knees, unzipping him with a smile like I’ve studied for this all month,
and I have.
My tongue worships his cock like it’s gospel.
I slobber down to the base, mascara running, his precum coating my throat before I even get his approval.
"Deep… deeper. There we go. Now you're working."
Pussy first. Rough. Wet. Loud.
His belt stays around my wrists.
Then my ass, stretched and aching around him, my breath ragged, my thighs soaked.
I whisper his name between thrusts like a prayer:
“Lance… Lance… fuck, I’m yours.”
And I am.
My body has power... it makes men worship, kneel, lose control.
But Lance?
He makes me obey. He makes me tremble.
He makes me feel owned.
When he paints my face with cum, I moan.
Because Lance cums like a king... slow, hot, claiming.
And he never says thank you. He just opens my legs and bends me over the desk,
like it’s his turn to grade me from the inside.
Then he writes one final note on my evaluation:
"Exceeds expectations. Permanently retained."
I smile through the mess on my lips.
Because I know I did well.
And tomorrow?
I'm showing up early.
