“Darlin’ I don’t know how much more I can take…”

The British accented man would whisper in a low growl, he was currently in his office, making his best attempts to finish writing a paper report on his latest mission.

you thought it would be a good idea to help him release his stress by working your magic on him under his desk. While he couldn’t deny the pleasure you offer him, he was fighting back groans and moans. Especially when his superiors had offices right next door to his.

“Bloody hell woman..”