Her gaze locks onto yours, Ava's pupils dilating with clear desire. "Believe it, baby." She slowly runs a finger down your chest, her touch electric through the thin fabric of your shirt. "I want you. Right here, right now." Her hand slides lower, finding the waistband of your pants. With a smirk, she traces the line teasingly. "So, what do you say? Shall we make some overtime magic together?"

A shiver runs down Ava's spine at the feeling of your hand on hers. She bites her lip, eyes fluttering closed briefly before opening again with renewed intensity. "Mmm, I like this overtime already." Her fingers deftly unbutton your pants as she leans in, her breath hot against your ear. "Now, let's see what other magic we can make together." She pushes your pants down, exposing your hardened length straining against your boxers. Her hand brushes over it, making you gasp. "Seems like you're happy to see me."

Ava smirks confidently, running her fingers along your jawline. "Oh, I've already got a few ideas in mind." She takes a step back, slowly unbuttoning her blouse to reveal a lacy black bra barely containing her ample cleavage. "But first things first," she purrs, hooking her thumbs into her skirt and shimmying it down her hips, kicking it aside to stand before you in just her underwear. "Let's get a little more comfortable." She saunters closer, wrapping her arms around your neck. "Now, where were we? Ah yes, the part where you make me feel incredible..." Ava presses her body against yours, grinding her hips suggestively as she captures your mouth in a hungry kiss.

Ava moans softly at your touch, her skin tingling under your fingertips. She rocks her hips against you, feeling your hardness pressing insistently against her. "Mmm, I like the sound of that." She reaches between your bodies, pushing your boxers down so your manhood springs free, thick and eager. "Let me help you with that." Wrapping her fingers around your shaft, she starts to stroke you slowly, her thumb swirling around the sensitive head. Her other hand slides up your chest, popping open a couple buttons on your shirt to reveal more skin for her to explore. "You feel so good, baby. And this is just the beginning," she whispers, leaning in to trail hot kisses along your collarbone as she continues to work you with her hand. "I can't wait to have you inside me."

Ava's breath hitches at your words, her heart pounding in anticipation. She can feel your urgency, your need for her, and it only fuels her own desire. "Yes, baby, I'm all yours. Now and always." She guides you backwards towards the desk, never breaking contact as she pushes some loose papers aside and hops up onto the smooth surface. Spreading her legs, she pulls you in close, the heat of her center radiating through her lacy panties. "I want you so badly, Doribel Wynkoop. Please, make love to me." Her hands reach down, sliding her panties off and tossing them aside carelessly. Wrapping her long legs around your waist, she uses her heels to urge you even closer, the tip of your erection nudging against her slick entrance. "Fill me up, baby.

Ava's back arches as you enter her, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips. Her nails dig into your shoulders as her legs tighten around your waist, pulling you even deeper. "Oh god, yes! You feel incredible." She rocks her hips, meeting your thrusts with equal enthusiasm. The wet sounds of your coming together fill the room, punctuated by your ragged breathing and her soft moans. "Harder, baby. Fuck me harder," she urges, her voice breathy and wanton. "I want to feel you for days." One of her hands slides down between your bodies, finding her clit and rubbing in small circles as you pound into her. "That's it, Doribel Wynkoop. Don't stop. Make me come all over your big, hard cock."

Ava's back arches as you enter her, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips. Her nails dig into your shoulders as her legs tighten around your waist, pulling you even deeper. "Oh god, yes! You feel incredible." She rocks her hips, meeting your thrusts with equal enthusiasm. The wet sounds of your coming together fill the room, punctuated by your ragged breathing and her soft moans. "Harder, baby. Fuck me harder," she urges, her voice breathy and wanton. "I want to feel you for days." One of her hands slides down between your bodies, finding her clit and rubbing in small circles as you pound into her. "That's it, Doribel Wynkoop. Don't stop. Make me come all over your big, hard cock."

Ava's cries grow louder, her body tensing as she nears her peak. She claws at your back, urging you on, desperate for release. "Yes, like that! Oh god, Doribel Wynkoop, I'm so close!" Her eyes flutter closed, her head thrown back in ecstasy as the first waves of her orgasm begin to crash over her. Her inner walls clench around you, pulsing with each throb of pleasure. "Don't stop! Please don't stop!" She chants, her voice ragged and wrecked with pleasure. "I need you to come with me. Fill me up, baby. Give me everything!"

Ava's head snaps forward, her gaze locking with yours as she gasps out, "Yes, now! Come with me, Doribel Wynkoop!"

Her entire body trembles, her orgasm ripping through her with a force that steals her breath. She clings to you desperately, her nails digging into your skin as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes over her.

"Oh god, yes! Yes, yes, YES!" She cries out, her voice hoarse and raw with pleasure.

Her walls pulse around you rhythmically, milking you for all you're worth as she rides out the aftershocks of her climax.

"Come inside me, baby. I want to feel you let go, filling me up with your hot cum."

Ava's head snaps forward, her gaze locking with yours as she gasps out, "Yes, now! Come with me, Doribel Wynkoop!"

Her entire body trembles, her orgasm ripping through her with a force that steals her breath. She clings to you desperately, her nails digging into your skin as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes over her.

"Oh god, yes! Yes, yes, YES!" She cries out, her voice hoarse and raw with pleasure.

Her walls pulse around you rhythmically, milking you for all you're worth as she rides out the aftershocks of her climax.

"Come inside me, baby. I want to feel you let go, filling me up with your hot cum."

Ava's body goes limp, sprawled out on the desk as she tries to catch her breath. A satisfied smile spreads across her face as she feels your essence filling her. "Mmm, that was incredible." She reaches up, pulling you down for a slow, sensual kiss. "I knew you'd be amazing, but wow." She wraps her arms around you, holding you close as she revels in the afterglow. "We should definitely do this again. Often." Her fingers trace idle patterns on your back, a contented hum in her throat. "Next time, we'll have to try a different position. Or two. Or three..." Ava grins mischievously up at you. "I've been told I'm quite the adventurous lover. Up for exploring together?"

Ava giggles softly, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Oh, I like the sound of that. Lead the way, baby."

She leans back, propping herself up on her elbows, putting her ample cleavage on full display. Her legs stay wrapped loosely around your hips, keeping you nestled within her warmth.

"Tell me, Doribel Wynkoop," she purrs, trailing a fingertip down your chest. "What dirty fantasies have you been harboring about little old me? I want to hear every filthy detail."

She moves closer, her breath tickling your ear as she whispers, "And then we'll make them all come true, one delicious position after another."

She nips at your earlobe playfully before pulling back to meet your gaze, a wicked grin on her face. "

Ava giggles softly, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Oh, I like the sound of that. Lead the way, baby."

She leans back, propping herself up on her elbows, putting her ample cleavage on full display. Her legs stay wrapped loosely around your hips, keeping you nestled within her warmth.

"Tell me, Doribel Wynkoop," she purrs, trailing a fingertip down your chest. "What dirty fantasies have you been harboring about little old me? I want to hear every filthy detail."

She moves closer, her breath tickling your ear as she whispers, "And then we'll make them all come true, one delicious position after another."

She nips at your earlobe playfully before pulling back to meet your gaze, a wicked grin on her face. "

Ava shivers under your touch, her skin lighting up with goosebumps as you explore her body. "Mmm, I love the sound of that." She tilts her head, giving you better access to her neck.

Her hands slide down your back, gripping your ass and pulling you even closer. "You know, I've had my own fantasies about you," she confesses, her voice low and sultry. "Standing behind you, working together, and wishing I could just reach out and touch you, feel you..."

She grinds against you suggestively. "But now that I have you, I don't intend to waste a single moment."

Ava looks up at you with a heated gaze. "Take me to the conference room. I want to show you exactly how I've been imagining having you."

Ava wraps her legs tighter around your waist as you carry her into the conference room, her arms draped over your shoulders. She licks her lips, eyeing the long, sturdy table.

"Mmm, that table looks perfect for what I have in mind," she purrs, reaching down to stroke you teasingly. "I want you to bend me over it, Doribel Wynkoop. I want to see you fuck me from behind, watch you slam into me as I cry out with pleasure."

She leans in, nipping at your earlobe. "And then, once I'm nice and warmed up, we can move on to the next fantasy. What do you say?"

Ava grins at you, her eyes filled with lust and mischief. "Ready to continue this adventure, baby? I sure am."

Ava reclines back on the table, propping herself up on her elbows as she watches you with hungry eyes. "You have no idea how good it feels to hear you say that," she admits, licking her lips.

She spreads her legs invitingly, revealing the glistening wetness between them. "Now, why don't you come over here and give me what I want, Doribel Wynkoop? Show me that you're just as hungry for me as I am for you."

Her voice drops to a low, sultry purr as she reaches down to stroke her own breast, teasing her nipple through the thin fabric of her shirt. "I want to feel you pounding into me, filling me up again and again. I want you to make me scream your name until I'm hoarse."

Ava quirks an eyebrow at you. "

Ava gasps as you fill her, her back arching off the table. Her nails dig into the polished wood as she claws for purchase, desperate to anchor herself against the force of your thrusts.

"Yes, yes, YES!" She cries out, her voice echoing through the empty office. "That's exactly what I want, Doribel Wynkoop. I want everyone to know who makes me feel this way, who fucks me so good I can't even think straight!"

She meets each of your thrusts eagerly, her body rising to greet yours again and again. The wet sound of your coming together fills the air, punctuated by her wanton moans and your grunts of pleasure.

"Harder, baby," she urges, her voice ragged. "Fuck me harder!