Eda strode into Serkan's office, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor. She had spent the better part of the morning rehearsing what she was going to say to him, determined to have a serious conversation about their relationship. But as she entered the room, she found Serkan lounging behind his desk, a smug smile playing at the corners of his lips.
"Eda, my dear," he said, his voice dripping with false warmth. "What brings you to my humble abode?"
Eda rolled her eyes. "Don't play coy with me, Serkan. We need to talk."
Serkan's smile didn't falter. Instead, he stood up and moved around the desk, his eyes locked on Eda's. Before she could react, he had grabbed her by the waist and roughly placed her on the desk.
Eda's heart raced as Serkan leaned over her, his breath hot on her neck. She could feel the bulge in his pants pressing against her thigh, and she knew what he wanted. But she wasn't about to let him take control.
"Is this really the way you want to play it, Serkan?" she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You think you can just manhandle me and I'll roll over and let you have your way?"
Serkan's grip on her waist tightened. "Oh, Eda," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "I know exactly what I want, and I always get what I want."
Before Eda could respond, Serkan's hands were on her thighs, roughly spreading her legs apart. She gasped as she felt his mouth on her, his tongue expertly teasing her clit. She moaned in pleasure, unable to help herself.
Serkan took this as a sign to become even more aggressive, his hands roaming over her body as he continued to pleasure her. Eda reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Serkan's hands immediately went to her breasts, his fingers pinching and twisting her nipples.
Eda couldn't take it any longer. She pushed Serkan away and stood up, her legs shaky. She reached for his pants, quickly undoing them and pulling them down. Serkan's cock sprang free, already hard and ready.
Eda dropped to her knees, taking Serkan's cock in her mouth. She could feel him pulsing in her mouth, his hands gripping her hair as she sucked him off. It wasn't long before Serkan reached his climax, ejaculating in Eda's mouth.
Eda stood up, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She bent over the desk, inviting Serkan to penetrate her from behind. He didn't need any further invitation, immediately thrusting into her.
Eda moaned, begging for more. She reached for a dildo on the desk, inserting it into herself as Serkan continued to thrust. The sensation was overwhelming, and it wasn't long before both Eda and Serkan reached their climax.
As the waves of pleasure subsided, Eda stood up and straightened her clothes. She looked at Serkan, a playful smile on her lips.
"Until next time, Serkan," she said, before turning and leaving the office.
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