My clit stands hard against his fingertip, begging for attention. Amateur porn “Well, looks like you’re giving me a standing ovation,” I teased, folding my arms with a smirk. I bit the inside of my cheek, hard, suppressing the moan that threatened to escape. His breathing shifted, just enough to tell me everything I needed to know. My body’s betraying me, responding to every move he makes, and I’m biting the inside of my cheek to keep from making any noise. And then it happens. It’s the usual Monday grind, analytics updates, marketing strategies, the kind of stuff that should interest me, but I can barely keep my attention on the screen. I’m barely keeping it together. My mind’s still half in the scene, and the grin doesn’t leave my face. “Oh, absolutely. You in here?”
“I’m always in here!” I shout back, fingers still flying over the keyboard, toggling between describing a seductive smirk and a cloud-based solution. I press the unmute button and force my voice into some semblance of professionalism. My clit stands hard against his fingertip, begging for attention.
