"Good girl."
Christian leaned over and began kissing my neck while his hands cupped and massaged my breasts.
"Mmm, Christian," I breathed, fully enjoying the tickling sensations his lips caused as they feathered across the sides of my neck.
Every time he leaned over to place another kiss, I caught a whiff of his earthy, musky scent.
His fingers worked magic, causing me to experience various sensations as he worked my breasts with his hands, kneading and squeezing until they reached my nipple.
"Ah", I moaned, leaning back into the chair. He gently rubbed and pinched my nipples between his fingers with varying degrees of intensity.
The next moment, he spun my chair around, where I was met with his throbbing erection at eye level.
"You're the only one who can cause me to lose control like this, Leslie," he said as he reached down to lift me from the chair onto the desk.
"This time, I'll make you feel good."
