She’s got him by the belt, pulling him close with those practiced hands—black lace stockings snagging on his thighs as he whispers something filthy. Then she turns, straddles his lap mid-conversation, and starts grinding like they’ve got all day. No time for foreplay when you’re this experienced. The desk creaks under her weight as she flips around, ass spread wide for a deep thrust that makes her nails dig into wood. He fucks her hard from behind while she reaches back to grab his balls—no mercy left in either of them.