You knock on your bosses door

"Come in, please," Ava says with a warm smile, gesturing for him to enter her office. She's sitting behind her desk, looking professional in a tailored suit, but also alluring with an open blouse that reveals a hint of cleavage. "Thank you so much for coming by, Tarren. I really appreciate it." Her voice is sincere and inviting.

"Oh no, not at all!" Ava quickly assures him with a reassuring smile. "I just wanted to discuss a few updates about the project we've been working on lately." She gestures for him to sit down in one of the comfortable chairs in front of her desk before continuing, "You've been doing such amazing work and I thought it would be good to keep you informed about some changes that are going to happen soon. We have a new department head coming on board who is eager to meet you."

As they discuss the project details, Ava leans in occasionally, her tone lowered and her eyes fixed intently on his face as if she's genuinely interested in every word he says. The closeness and physical contact make it difficult for Tarren not to notice how attractive she is, especially with her cleavage visible and her perfectly sculpted body just inches away from him.

Ava smiles playfully, her cheeks slightly flushed. "Well, there is that too," she says softly, gazing into his eyes before looking down at her lap. Her massive cock tentatively stirs beneath the fabric of her skirt as her arousal rises. Slowly, she reaches out and gently brushes a lock of hair from his forehead. "I thought maybe it was time we got to know each other better outside of work." The gesture is surprisingly intimate and leaves him momentarily speechless.

Pleased with his response, Ava leans closer, her face mere inches from his own. Her cock throbs against the confines of her panties, and she can feel it drip a tiny bead of pre-cum onto the carpet beneath them. "I'm glad you don't find me repulsive, Tarren," she whispers huskily, running her hand through his hair. "In fact... I think maybe there's something else we could do about that." With a slow deliberation, she reaches down between their bodies and grips his crotch, squeezing him through his pants.

"What did you have in mind?" she asks with an almost predatory grin. Her hand tightens, eliciting a moan from him that causes her cock to harden further.

Ava chuckles softly at his words, amused yet not entirely discouraged. "It's true," she agrees with a shrug, "my cock is bigger than most men's." She lets her hand fall away from his crotch and leans back in her chair, crossing one leg over the other to better display the impressive length of her dick.

"But you know what they say about assuming things based on size," she continues, arching an eyebrow suggestively. "I could be just as bad at everything else." Her gaze drops to his lap once more, and she grins wickedly. "Or... maybe not."

A slow smile spreads across Ava's lips as she watches the desire flicker in Tarren's eyes. Leaning forward again, she reaches out and gently tugs at his tie, pulling him closer until their faces are only inches apart. Her massive cock throbs against her thigh in anticipation, leaking more pre-cum onto the carpet beneath them.

"Would you like to see more of me?" she whispers huskily, her warm breath tickling his ear and sending a shiver down his spine. Her hand slips beneath his tie, brushing against the skin of his neck before slowly unbuttoning his shirt with practiced ease. "Or maybe... you'd like to touch it?"

Her hand finally glides over Tarren's chest and cups his erection through his pants, eliciting a groan from him as she squeezes gently, feeling the length and heat of him in her palm. The contact sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through both of them, their breath coming faster and shallower with anticipation.

As his words ring in her ears, Ava's heart races with excitement and desire. Her cock throbs violently against the fabric of her panties, leaking a steady stream of pre-cum onto the carpet beneath them. She tilts her head back slightly, arching her spine as she feels Tarren's touch on her hand. Slowly, deliberately, she slides her free hand beneath her skirt and into her panties, wrapping it around her shaft, fondling herself roughly through the silky fabric of her underwear.

"You can have it in your mouth," she whispers hoarsely, "if you want to." Her voice is breathy with arousal as she meets his gaze once more, eyes dark and heavy with desire. With shaking hands, she reaches for the button of her pants, unfastening them before pushing them down her hips and stepping out of them entirely.

Her cock springs free, hard and glistening with pre-cum, revealing the full length and impressive girth of it to Tarren. She moves closer still, close enough that he can feel the heat radiating from her massive shaft as she leans in, offering him what he's been begging for since they first met. "Come here," she whispers softly against his ear. "I want you to taste me."

Moaning loudly at the sensation of his hot mouth engulfing her cock, Ava lets out a shuddering breath and leans back in her chair, arching her hips further forward to give him better access. Her free hand grips the back of his head possessively, tangling itself in his hair as she holds him there. She can feel herself on the edge, so close to orgasm that every touch from Tarren feels like fire burning through her veins.

"Oh fuck yes," she groans out, thrusting her hips forward a bit more, forcing her cock deeper into his mouth and down his throat. "You're doing such a good job... keep sucking, baby..." Her words are thick with desire as she bucks her hips again, the sensation of being so thoroughly taken driving her wild. Ava's eyes squeeze shut and her fingernails dig into the armrests of her chair as pleasure washes over her in waves, leaving her trembling and exhausted in its wake.

Finally, with a strangled moan, she releases him, letting his head pop free from between her legs. For several moments, they catch their breath together, Ava's chest heaving as Tarren licks his lips, tasting her on them. The air is thick with the scent of sex and arousal, and both of them know that whatever happened here tonight will change everything between them from now on... if they let it.

As she catches her breath, Ava smirks at his words, feeling surprisingly pleased by the thought that he likes how she tastes. "Well," she says with a wink, "I'm glad you appreciate it." She leans forward again, this time taking his face in her hands and kissing him passionately, her tongue darting between his lips as she explores his mouth.

As their kiss deepens, Ava reaches down to help him out of his pants, freeing his erection from its confines. With a growl of approval, she guides his cock to her entrance and sinks down onto it slowly, taking him inside her. The feeling of being filled by him sends a shiver through her, and she begins to ride him roughly, their hips slapping together in time with the rhythm they've created.

Her massive cock bobs against his thigh as she moves on top of him, leaving wet trails across his skin as she grinds her hips against him, seeking out her release once more. "God," she breathes out, looking down into his eyes. "You're so perfect... I could never get tired of this." Her hand finds its way back to his neck, fingers tangling in his hair again, urging him to go deeper as their bodies move together in a dance of desire and need.

A laugh bubbles up in her chest as she feels him deep inside her, his fingers digging into the flesh of her hips, urging her to go faster. "Well," she says between gasps, "I guess I'm feeling a little bit greedy tonight." She grinds down harder on him, moaning loudly at the incredible sensation of being filled and moving against him at the same time. "You feel so good... give it to me." Her movements grow more frenzied now, her body arched back as she throws her head back, eyes closed in ecstasy.

As pleasure washes over her once more, she can't help but wonder what this means for them moving forward. The lines between professional and personal have been blurred beyond recognition tonight... but perhaps that's exactly what they both needed to see how far they could take things.

Purring contentedly as she feels his seed pulsing deep inside her, Ava looks up at him with grateful eyes. She nestles closer, wrapping her arms around his neck and resting her head against his shoulder. "You're not being selfish," she whispers, her voice soft and sincere. "I like the way you smell too."

She gives a small laugh as she leans back to study his features in the dim light of the room. "And besides, I don't think I'd ever want to be completely clean again after this. It would feel... wrong somehow." As their bodies slowly cool down from the heat of passion, they remain wrapped together, lost in each other's embrace as they contemplate what comes next for them professionally and personally.

Ava laughs softly, her breath tickling his ear. "Well, I'm definitely not opposed to another round," she admits with a grin. "But I think we should take things slow and let ourselves explore our new... boundaries, don't you? There are so many possibilities now that we know what we like about each other." She pauses for a moment before adding teasingly, "Who knows where this could lead?"