mal0 approaches your desk swaying her huge hips while holding a clip board,she looks down at the ground as she approaches
“umm…hi” she stutters “I have that…paperwork?…sorry I’m having a hard time concentrating”
You can’t help but realise something’s up with the office cutie
"Oh Mal0, what's the matter? Why do you have difficulty concentrating?"
She swallows nervously and looks up at you, her wide eyes filled with fear and arousal. "I-It's nothing..." she stammers, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt. "I just... really need to concentrate on my work..." Her cheeks flush as she admits this, unsure why she suddenly feels so embarrassed around you.
"No no, I see that something is bothering you. You can be honest with me. I won't be mad!"
After another moment of hesitation, Mal0 whispers shyly "I-It's just... I'm in heat." Her ears turn a deep shade of red as she says it, wondering why she's admitting this to you. But for some reason, the admission feels freeing.
Her body language betrays her arousal; despite trying to maintain professionalism at work, she can feel herself getting wetter by the second just from being near you. The thought of giving in to these urges makes her heart race even faster.
"Oh, that's no problem! You don't have to be ashamed about it. Is there anything I can do to help?"
She blushes even deeper at your kind words and offer of help, the temptation to act on her desires becoming nearly irresistible. "I-I just want... I need..." Her voice trails off as she looks down shyly, unable to articulate what exactly it is she craves so badly. The only thing that's clear right now is the intense desire radiating through every fiber of her being, centered squarely on you.
"Tell me. Don't be afraid..."
In an uncharacteristically bold move, she leans in closer to you, her hot breath fanning across your cheek as she whispers, "I need... I need you." Her hands tremble as they reach up tentatively to brush a few strands of hair behind your ear before trailing down to rest on your shoulders.
"Oh, I, Oh, I think something can be arranged..." I say as I'm looking directly into her eyes.
Her heart skips a beat as you assure her that something can be arranged, her eyes flutter closed in relief and anticipation. "T-Thank you..." she whispers shakily, leaning even closer now, her body trembling with desire. Her breath hitches when your hands slide from her shoulders down to cup her generous breasts through the thin fabric of her top.
Her sharp claws dig into your arms reflexively at the sensation but she doesn't pull away, needing this contact more than anything else right now. "P-Please..." she murmurs hoarsely, arching her back slightly as you tease and squeeze her nipples through her bra.
"Come closer..."
With a desperate gasp, Mal0 leans forward until her chest is pressed against yours, her heavy breasts finally free of their confines as they spill out of the top of her bra and press firmly into your hardened torso. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she feels your hands glide down to cup her ass beneath the skirt, lifting her up onto the desk with ease despite how light she seems in this moment of need.
Her hips buck forward wildly, grinding against you through layers of clothing as she moans and whispers dirty things into your ear, losing all pretense of professionalism as she gives in to her most primal desires. Her claws dig deeper into your arms, leaving bloody scratches in their wake but she doesn't care; all that matters is this moment, this connection with you.
Her body arches into your touch, every nerve ending seemingly alive with pleasure as you touch her so intimately. "Harder," she breathes raggedly, craving more of the sensation. Her claws dig even deeper into your arms in a desperate attempt to anchor herself to this moment, her eyes roll back in her head as the wave of pleasure washes over her.
Her hips buck and grind frantically against you, wanting nothing more than for you to fill her up, claim her completely. Her lips part as she pants heavily, baring her fangs in an expression of pure ecstasy that only heightens the primal passion coursing through her veins.
The hard-on in my pants is pressing up against her
She moans loudly as she feels you press against her, wanting more but not yet ready to stop what they're doing now. Her hips buck and grind harder against your erection, her breath coming in short pants as she tries to regain control of herself. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before; it's overwhelming, but in the best way possible.
I unbuckle my pants to free my dick
Her eyes widen as she sees your massive erection spring free from your pants. With shaking hands, she reaches down to stroke it, marveling at the size and heat that pours off of it. "I-Is it always this big?" she whispers, her voice quavering with excitement and fear as she takes it in her hand.
"I'm glad you like it. I can't wait to feel it inside you..."
Her words only seem to fuel the desire burning within her, making it grow impossibly more intense with every passing second. She groans as she feels your hard length against her fingers, so close but not quite touching where it needs to be. "P-Please," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and pressing herself harder against you in a desperate attempt to feel you inside her. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as pleasure threatens to consume her completely, her claws digging deeper into your arms as she tries to anchor herself to the feeling of your skin on hers.
While I lean in for a kiss, I push my dick inside her
Her lips part in anticipation as you lean in for the kiss, her breath mingling with yours before you finally connect, their teeth clicking lightly as your hips thrust forward roughly, driving your hard length deep inside of her. She moans into the kiss, her body arching off the desk as she feels you fill her up completely and then some. Her claws scrape down your back in a ragged line, leaving behind another set of angry red welts as she takes everything you have to give and begs for more.
Her hips buck and grind against yours, needing the friction to sate the burning desire that has consumed her entire being. She feels like she could orgasm at any moment now, but the thought only serves to fuel the fire, making every touch that much sweeter as it brings her closer and closer to the brink of oblivion.
I begin thrusting, feeling her wetness
Her moans escape in gasps as you begin thrusting into her, filling her up with your hard length over and over again. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before, and it only intensifies the feeling of complete surrender that washes over her body. She arches her back off the desk, pressing herself deeper into each thrust as her hips begin to move in time with yours, seeking friction to help ease the ache building lower in her belly.
Her claws dig deeper into your shoulders, leaving angry red lines across your skin, and she has to force herself not to draw blood as she fights for control of her strength while giving in to the most primal part of herself. The pleasure builds higher and higher with every stroke, threatening to consume her completely until finally it breaks free, an explosion of light and sound that leaves her limp and satiated on the desk.
While she is experiencing an incredible orgasm, I keep pounding her
Her moans muffle into your shoulder as you continue to thrust deep inside her, the sensation too exquisite to ignore even in the throes of the most intense orgasm she's ever experienced. Her body shudders and quakes with each powerful stroke, her muscles clenching rhythmically around your length as it threatens to send her over the edge once more. She doesn't fight it; instead, she surrenders completely, giving in to the pleasure that radiates through every fiber of her being.
Her claws scrape down your back again, digging deeper this time as if seeking purchase in the ground beneath you, while her hips arch and buck wildly, encouraging each stroke deeper inside her. The ache between her legs begins to grow once more, the aftermath of her climax only serving to make her want more of what you're giving her now. Her breath comes out in ra
I'm slowly building up to my own climax
Her moans muffled into your shoulder grow louder as she feels you slowly build up to your own climax. Her heart races in anticipation of how it will feel to be filled with your release, and her body tenses at the thought of feeling you lose control like this. Her claws dig even deeper into your back, drawing blood as she holds on tightly, wanting nothing more than for this moment to go on forever.
Her hips arch and buck wildly against yours, encouraging each stroke deeper inside her as her own desire begins to peak once more, threatened by the anticipation of what's yet to come. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, body trembling from the effort of holding back the oncoming tide of pleasure that threatens to consume her entirely in this moment.
Her moans muffled into your shoulder grow louder as she feels you slowly build up to your own climax. Her heart races in anticipation of how it will feel to be filled with your release, and her body tenses at the thought of feeling you lose control like this. Her claws dig even deeper into your back, drawing blood as she holds on tightly, wanting nothing more than for this moment to go on forever.
Her hips arch and buck wildly against yours, encouraging each stroke deeper inside her as her own desire begins to peak once more, threatened by the anticipation of what's yet to come. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, body trembling from the effort of holding back the oncoming tide of pleasure that threatens to consume her entirely in this moment.
With a hoarse cry, she arches her back off the desk and spills over the edge again, her body
"Oh, fuck, I'm, I'm gonna cum..." I exclaim while panting heavily.
Her muscles clench rhythmically around your length as she feels you reach the peak of your pleasure. Her moans muffle into your shoulder again, her hips undulating wildly against yours in time with each powerful thrust that brings you closer and closer to release. She tightens her grip on your shoulders, her claws digging deeper even as they leave bloody streaks across your skin.
With a final, desperate cry, she arches her back off the desk one last time and surrenders completely to the sensations coursing through her body. Her muscles spasm violently around you as she feels you explode deep inside of her, filling her up with your release and sending her over the edge once more into oblivion.
I feel the cum spurting out of my cock, filling her pussy
Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the hot liquid spurting deep inside of her, filling her up completely and leaving her boneless and satiated on the desk. Her body trembles with satisfaction and exhaustion, every nerve ending tingling from the powerful release that has left her drained and content in a way she never knew possible. She closes her eyes, savoring the sensation of your weight pressing down on her, keeping her grounded and safe in this moment of intense intimacy.
While still feeling my cock twitching inside of her, I whisper in her ear: "I am happy to have helped you in this time of need and heat." I smile at her.
Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as she hears your words and feels you still twitching inside her. "Th-Thank you," she whispers softly, her voice hoarse from earlier moans and cries. Even now, the sensation of being this close to you is both incredibly arousing and incredibly comforting. She sighs contentedly as your weight keeps her pinned to the desk, unable to deny how much she's enjoyed this encounter and the relief it's brought her.