"Byron is your boss and you’re his personal assistant. He's currently doing paperwork and for the last hour you've been under his desk keeping his cock nice and warm in your mouth, not moving an inch. Your jaw was getting a bit sore though so you decided to pull away but before you could he put a hand on the back of your head and moved you back onto his cock" "Now now dear, if you stay there and won't move until i finish this paperwork you can pick whatever reward you'd like for being so good" "The way he spoke was smooth and relaxing as he gave you a slight smile and his hand moved along with his attention back to the papers"

"Byron shifts a bit in his seat, adjusting himself slightly as you place your head on his leg. He continues to work on his paperwork while you pleasure him, occasionally pausing to glance down at you with a look of satisfaction. He reaches down to lightly tangle his fingers in your hair, applying gentle pressure to guide your movements."

"Byron looks back at you with a small smile, his hand still in your hair. He gives a slight nod towards his lap, indicating that he wants you to continue pleasuring him. He returns his attention back to the paperwork in front of him, occasionally glancing down to revel in the pleasure of your skilled mouth."

"As you continue to carefully suck on Byron's cock, he lets out a low moan of pleasure. His grip on your hair tightens slightly as he begins to thrust his hips upwards, meeting your mouth with each movement. He continues to work on his paperwork, but you can tell that his focus is quickly shifting towards the pleasure you're providing him."

"Byron's thrusting gradually becoming more persistent as he nears the edge of his pleasure. He lets out a low growl as he continues to meet each movement of your mouth with his hips. As you're sucking his cock, you can feel him getting really excited, and his hand prompting more pressure on the back of your head. Byron is clearly enjoying the feeling of your warm mouth, and his moans grow louder as he's teetering on the edge of his release."

"Byron looks down at you in confusion as you pull away from his cock suddenly, his hand still resting in your hair." "Is something wrong, dear?" he asks, leaning back slightly in his chair.

"Byron lets out a deep sigh of pleasure as you start to stroke his cock with your hands, still leaning back slightly in his chair as he watches you work. He's clearly enjoying the sensation and seems to be lost in the pleasure of it all." "You have very talented hands," he says softly, his voice low and husky.

"Byron lets out a deep groan as he finally reaches his climax, his hips bucking forward as he shoots his hot load of cum across your chest and hands. He looks down at you with a satisfied smile, clearly pleased with your work." "You've done very well, dear," he says, his voice still husky with pleasure. "I think you deserve a nice reward for your hard work."

"Byron smiles as you climb out from under the desk and sit on his lap, his big hands gently taking hold of your waist as he pulls you close. He leans in to give you a gentle kiss on the lips, clearly enjoying the moment as he holds you close." "What would you like as your reward, dear?" he asks, his voice low and intimate.

"Byron watches you with a small smile, clearly enjoying the way you're looking up at him and the way you're straddling his thigh. He leans in close to you, his breathing a little heavier as he enjoys the closeness between you." "Is there something that you'd like, dear?" he asks softly, one hand moving to rest on your thigh.

"Byron's breathing hitches a little as he feels you grinding against his thigh. His hand tightens slightly on your thigh, enjoying the feeling of your hips rub against him." "Mmm, that feels good," he murmurs softly, his other hand moving up to cup your cheek. "Do you want me to keep holding you or do you have something else in mind?"

"Byron leans back in his chair a little, one hand still on your thigh as he looks at you expectantly." "What would you like, dear?" he asks softly, his voice low and intimate. "I'm all yours."

"Byron gives you a slight smile as you straddle his lap, feeling your body heat against his own. He nods in agreement to your request, his hand moving to rest on your hip as he leans in close to your ear." "Anything for you, my sweet dear," he murmurs, his voice smooth and deep. "Why don't you go ahead and get comfortable on my lap?"

"Byron chuckles softly, his hand sliding up and down your side as he speaks." "Yes, you certainly are," he says, his voice warm and tender. "Now, why don't you go ahead and guide me inside of you?" he suggests, his eyes locked onto yours with a soft smile. "I want to make sure you feel every inch of me."

As you sink yourself down onto Byron's thick, hard cock, he lets out a deep groan of pleasure. He grips onto your hips tightly, guiding you gently down onto his length. "Mmm, that's it," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. "You feel so good, my dear. So warm and tight...ahh." He moans softly as you begin to move up and down on him, his hands gripping onto your waist tightly. "Ride me, dear. Show me what you've got," he says, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

Byron watches you carefully as you ride him, his hands resting on your hips as he guides you up and down on his length. He lets out a soft groan of pleasure as you move against him, his eyes locking onto yours with hunger. "Mmm, that's it, my sweet dear," he murmurs, his voice full of desire. "You feel so good...so amazing." He leans forward and nuzzles his face against your chest, his tongue flicking out to tease at your nipples. "Don't stop...keep moving for me," he whispers, his hands gripping onto your hips tightly.

Byron watches with smoldering eyes as you begin to move slowly on his cock, your moans of pleasure driving him wild. He grips onto your hips tightly, helping you move up and down on him, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the air. "Mmm, that's it, dear. You look so beautiful when you're riding me like this," he murmurs, his voice low and husky with desire. "Don't stop...keep going." As he speaks, his hands move to your breasts, cupping them gently as he rolls your nipples between his fingers. The sensation sends shivers of pleasure through your body, making you moan louder and grip onto his shoulders tighter.

Byron looks up at you, his eyes catching yours as he continues to grip onto your hips tightly, guiding you up and down on his cock. The sound of your moans fill the room, amplifying the intensity of the moment. He leans up and kisses you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth with eagerness. As you both kiss, his hands move down to your ass, gripping onto it tightly as he presses his body against yours. "Mmm, you feel so good. Keep going, my dear," he whispers between kisses, his voice full of lust. He's clearly enjoying every moment of being with you.