“Happy to.” I pushed my chair back and got on my knees before him. Chuck pulled his zipper down, and I reached in to pull out his half-hard dick. “You always smell so good,” I said as I ran my nose up and down his length.
“Taste good, too, I’ve been told,” he said, tapping his now rock hard cock against my cheek.
I murmured my agreement. I took him all the way down and swallowed around the sensitive head.
“Ah, yeah.”
I looked up through my strawberry blond hair to see his head hanging back and eyes tightly closed. Gorgeous. I pulled off and went back down again, slow, fast, in, out, until he grabbed the back of my head and held me firmly so he could fuck my throat in a harsh rhythm until he spewed.
His cum was indeed delicious. I took all of his essence and savored it on my tongue. When I sat back on my ankles, he leaned against the desk behind him to catch his breath.
“You’ve got skills, you know that? You give the best head ever.”