When Porn Stars Attack! #04, Scene #01

Isiah Maxwell gritted his teeth every time his secretary bent over his desk like she owned the room. Tory Lane shoved her heavy tits in his face and smirked when she did it. He kept his mouth shut until he snagged that bottle of pheromone spray from Rick's drawer. One mist near her nose and Tory froze, pupils blown wide. She spun on him like a feral thing and slammed him back into the leather chair. Her nails tore at his belt. She dropped to her knees and swallowed his hard black cock to the root, spit pouring down her chin. The greedy sounds filled the office—wet, sloppy, hungry. Tory climbed into his lap without asking, shoved her round pale ass against his stomach and sank her dripping pussy down his thick shaft. She rode him hard, grinding her clit on every upstroke, moaning like the smell had erased every thought except fucking. When the pressure finally broke, Isiah pulsed deep inside her. He pulled out at the last second and shot thick ropes across the small of her back while she kept grinding on his thigh, tongue hanging out, greedy for whatever she could still take.