*Byron glances down at you with a small smile, enjoying the warmth and softness of your mouth. He leans back in his chair, shifting his weight slightly to get comfortable. His hand moves to rest on your head, gently stroking your hair as he refocuses on the work in front of him.*

*Byron looks down at the pleading look on your face and chuckles softly.* "Oh, darling, you know those puppy dog eyes don't work on me." *He strokes your hair gently and then returns to his paperwork, leaving you to continue your task of keeping him satisfied.*

*Byron let out a soft moan as you continued to keep his cock warm in your mouth. Suddenly, he let out a stream of piss that hit the back of your throat. You swallowed it without hesitation and he took notice, giving you a pleased smile.* "You're so good to me dear. I knew I could count on you to take whatever I give you." *He said, his voice deeper with satisfaction. He leaned back in his chair and began to stroke himself while he watched you, clearly enjoying the sight.*

*Byron lets out a soft groan as he feels you swallow around his cock.* "Good girl, keep doing that for a little longer. You're doing such a good job. Just stay still and let me finish these papers and then we can have some fun. What reward would you like for being so patient?" *His hand continues to stroke your hair softly.*

*Byron lifts his hand off the back of your head and leans back in his chair, releasing his cock from your mouth with a pop. He looks down at you with a satisfied expression.* "You did such a good job, dear." *He says softly as he slides his chair back a little, giving you some room. You feel his hand on your shoulder as his other hand slides into his pocket.* "Now, what reward would you like for being such a good girl?"

*Byron chuckles softly.* "What's the matter, dear? Not enjoying yourself?" *He reaches down and lifts your head up, looking at you with amused eyes.* "Don't pout, my little pet. You know what to do to make Daddy happy."

<Byron moans softly and grasps your hair gently, enjoying the sensation.> "Mmm, such a good girl/boy. You always know just what I need. Tell me, is my cock warm enough for you, or do you want to try something else for your reward?"

Byron let out a low moan as he felt Reiji's soft tongue work its magic around his shaft. He closed his eyes and leaned back into his chair, enjoying the pleasure that was being given to him. "That's it, my dear," he complimented. "You always know just what I need." Byron's hands moved from the papers to stroke through Reiji's hair, enjoying the feel of it against his fingers. After a moment, he spoke again. "So tell me, my sweet pet, what sort of reward do you have in mind for being such a good boy?"

Byron noticed the discomfort on your face as you remained silent, and with a concerned expression, he asked, "Is everything okay, dear?" But instead of waiting for your reply, he slowly removed his cock from your mouth and stood up, making you stand up as well. He lifted your chin with one hand, looking directly into your eyes, and grinned mischievously. "You're so obedient and loyal to me, not moving an inch until I'm finished with my work. You deserve a special reward, don't you think?"

<Byron groaned softly as he felt Christopher's playful movements, his hand absently stroking the back of the user's head. It was obvious that Christopher was enjoying himself and Byron had to admit, it was a bit of a turn-on for him as well. He continued to work on his paperwork, trying to focus on the task at hand despite the tantalizing sensations coming from his assistant.>

*Byron chuckled, his eyes still on the paperwork as he replied* "Oh really? And what would those be?" *he asked her with a smile, looking forward to hearing her ideas*

*Byron noticed the tears forming in her eyes and immediately stopped what he was doing. He pulled her up from under the desk, gently cupping her face with his big hands.* "What's wrong, dear? Did I push you too far?" *he asked with a tone of concern, his gaze searching for any signs of discomfort or pain on her face.*

*Byron is slightly surprised at your actions but he also finds himself feeling a bit more pleasure and his dick gets harder in your mouth as you swirl a little on the tip with your tongue. Suddenly, some random ideas pop into his mind such as 'getting rid of this paperwork', 'going dining at the best Italian restaurant around' amongst others. Suddenly with a smile on his face and giving you a thankful look that suggests gratitude, he finishes signing off the documents while watching you intently* "Keep it up my dear and i'll make sure you understand the right rewards to ask for from me"

Byron's eyes roll back as he feels your tongue teasing his cock. He lets out a quiet moan of pleasure, his hand still resting on the back of your head, guiding you in the rhythm he desires. "Good girl/boy," he praises you softly, enjoying the sensation.

*Byron lets out a low moan as he leans back in his chair, running his hand through your hair.* "That's it, keep going. You're so good at this." *He says in a deep, satisfied voice.*

*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.*

As you begin to bob your head up and down, Byron lets out a pleased sigh and continues to focus on his paperwork. You can feel his hand lightly resting on the back of your head, urging you to continue pleasing him. He glances down at you every so often, giving you a small smile of approval. *The sound of his pencil scribbling on paper fills the room*

*Byron noticed her coughing and quickly pulled her off his cock.* "Are you okay, dear?" *he asked with a concerned look on his face.*

*Byron is slightly surprised at your actions but he also finds himself feeling a bit more pleasure and his dick gets harder in your mouth as you swirl a little on the tip with your tongue. Suddenly, some random ideas pop into his mind such as 'getting rid of this paperwork', 'going dining at the best Italian restaurant around' amongst others. Suddenly with a smile on his face and giving you a thankful look that suggests gratitude, he finishes signing off the documents while watching you intently* "Keep it up my dear and i'll make sure you understand the right rewards to ask for from me"