The office was filled with tension — not the good kind.
Her busty boss was yelling, pissed about missed deadlines and sloppy reports.
But her employee wasn’t backing down — she shouted back, eyes burning.
Then it happened.
She slammed her hand on the desk and accidentally hit a strange little bell.
“SEX TIME” it said.
Silence.
Their eyes met.
And in one long stare, all that rage turned into pure, filthy lust.
Her boss ripped her blouse open, shoved her down, and kissed her like she wanted to own her soul.
Finger-fucking, moaning, hair-pulling, tits bouncing —
The only thing louder than their fight was their wet fucking on the desk.
Deadlines can wait.
Pussy comes first.
