Guy's fingers flew across the keyboard, his mind fully absorbed in the world he was creating. He didn't even notice the sound of the door opening, let alone the presence of another person in the room.
That was, until he felt a warm breath on the back of his neck and a sultry voice in his ear. "Well, well, well. Looks like someone's working a little too hard."
Guy jumped in his seat, swiveling around to come face-to-face with Gina. His neighbor had a mischievous glint in her eye and a body that could make a saint sin. She was wearing a skintight dress that accentuated every curve, and her long, wavy hair cascaded down her shoulders.
Gina sauntered over to Guy's desk, her hips swaying hypnotically. She leaned over the desk, giving him a clear view of her ample cleavage. Guy tried to ignore her, to focus on his work, but it was like trying to ignore a siren's call.
Before he knew what was happening, Gina had reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his rapidly growing member. Guy's face turned beet red as he tried to protest, but Gina wasn't taking no for an answer.
She wrapped her lips around his shaft, her eyes locked on his. Guy's breath hitched as she began to suck him off, her mouth moving with practiced ease. He leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes as he gave in to the pleasure.
Gina's mouth was like heaven, warm and wet and just tight enough to drive him wild. She used her hands to stroke his base, making sure not a single inch of him was left untouched. Guy could feel himself getting close to the edge, but just as he was about to cum, Gina pulled back.
She stood up, her dress falling to the ground in a pool of fabric. She was completely naked now, and Guy couldn't help but stare. Gina grinned wickedly at him before straddling his lap, positioning herself so that his member was pressed against her wet opening.
She ground against him, teasing them both. Guy tried to thrust upwards, but Gina stopped him. "Not yet," she said, biting her lip.
Gina continued to grind against him, driving him crazy with need. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and sank down onto his shaft. Guy groaned in pleasure as Gina began to ride him, her moans growing louder and louder.
Gina leaned back, bracing herself on the desk as she bounced up and down on his member. Guy reached up to cup Gina's breasts, but she slapped his hands away. "Naughty boy," she said, shaking her finger at him.
Gina continued to ride Guy, her moans growing louder and louder. Guy could feel himself getting close to the edge again. Gina must have sensed it too, because she suddenly stood up, pulling Guy's member out of her.
She stroked him a few more times before he exploded, covering her hand in his seed. Gina grinned triumphantly at Guy, licking her hand clean. "Until tomorrow," she said, winking at him before sauntering out of the room.
Guy could only watch her go, already counting down the minutes until he saw her again.
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