On the Clock but All I Want to Do is Him
Will the new guy on the team help me with a serious service issue?
I’d been horny since I woke up. All night, I dreamed about nothing but sex…so much so that I woke up cumming over an intense session with a vibrator in the middle of the night. The experience was consuming my mind, body, and soul — all I wanted was more. More, more, more cock inside me, pleasing me, making me cum harder each time.
I needed it, but of course, I had to work. The only bright side was knowing Devon was working, too — he’s sexy, and there could even be a chance I’d get so horny I’d get over myself and jump his bones…if he even wants me like that. Guess I’ll need to find that out first. He’s new, so it’s not like I really know much about him, much less whether or not he even likes me.
But I had my fantasies even when I wasn’t in some animalistic, feverish need for a man to completely wreck my insides for countless hours. I wasn’t sure why I felt this desperate to fuck. It was insane.
If the night ended without me laid, I still had toys, but I wanted to at least try…at least see what might happen. Real dick was exponentially better than the toy…
