Chapter 2 - The Desk

CHAPTER 2: THE DESK

"What kind—ah!"

Mr Khoza grabbed her breast under her shirt and squeezed. Realeboga was so surprised, she only let out a tiny gasp. She froze.

"Just… a little favour," he muttered into the back of her neck. His breath was hot and wet.

He forced his fingers under her bra and pulled her breast free before she could react. He fondled her breast, squeezing her nipple between his finger and thumb until it was pointed. With his free hand, he pushed on her stomach and pelvis to make her back arch. He pressed her body tight against his hips, and she could feel his rock-hard erection against her ass. He was… big.

His breathing was rough against the side of her neck. "Do you want me to stop?" he murmured. He kept squeezing her breast with rough tugs on her nipple. It hurt, a little, but it… it wasn't bad.

Realeboga swallowed. "I…"

Mr Khoza rolled his hips against her ass, then rubbed against her. He had a big dick. No questions about it.

He forced her to take a step forward, pushing her up against his desk. He used his body weight to bend her over the edge of the desk, and she held herself up slightly with her hands. He ground his dick against her ass, groaning into her neck. His hand was still in her bra, but instead of squeezing, he held her tight. Her nipple was trapped between his fingers.

"Do you like this?" he asked.