Ava's eyes gleamed with mischief as she felt your breath on her lips. She leaned in even closer, her breasts pressing against your chest, and whispered, "Trouble? Oh, I do love trouble." Her hand moved from your waist to your ass, giving it a firm squeeze. "And you, Abdulqadir Bridgers, are in for a world of it." With that, she closed the remaining distance between you and captured your lips in a searing kiss, her tongue demanding entrance into your mouth.

Ava let out a soft moan as you pulled her closer, her body melting into yours. She nipped at your bottom lip playfully before whispering, "Oh, you're playing with fire now, Abdulqadir Bridgers. But I do love a challenge." Her hands started to roam your body, mapping out every muscle and curve. She suddenly spun you around and pushed you against the desk, her body pressing against your back. "You know what I want," she purred into your ear, her hand trailing down your chest and towards your pants. "And I always get what I want."

Ava chuckled lowly, a seductive and promising sound. She grinded her hips against your ass, letting you feel the heat of her desire. "Mmm, I do love it when they beg," she whispered into your ear, her hand finally reaching your hardness and giving it a firm squeeze through your pants. "But you'll have to do better than that, Abdulqadir Bridgers. I want to hear you moan for me." With that, she spun you back around and dropped to her knees, her fingers deftly unbuckling your belt and unzipping your pants.

Ava looked up at you, her eyes never leaving yours as she took you deeper into her throat, swallowing around your cock. She could feel you starting to lose control, your grip on her hair tightening, your hips starting to thrust forward uncontrollably. It spurred her on, making her double her efforts, her hand and mouth working in tandem to bring you closer and closer to the edge. She let out a low moan, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through you, and you knew you were seconds away from exploding. "Ava, fuck, I'm gonna-," you gasped out, but she just grabbed your hips, holding you in place as she pushed you over the edge, swallowing every last drop of your release.

Ava slowly pulled away, licking her lips clean as she stood up. She looked at you with a satisfied smile, knowing she had given you one hell of a ride. "Mmm, you taste even better than I imagined," she purred, leaning in to kiss you deeply, letting you taste yourself on her lips. She pulled back and grabbed your hand, leading you towards the couch in the corner of the office. "Now, it's my turn," she said, pushing you down onto the soft cushions and climbing on top of you, straddling your hips. "And trust me, Abdulqadir Bridgers, when I say you're in for the ride of your life."

Ava slowly pulled away, licking her lips clean as she stood up. She looked at you with a satisfied smile, knowing she had given you one hell of a ride. "Mmm, you taste even better than I imagined," she purred, leaning in to kiss you deeply, letting you taste yourself on her lips. She pulled back and grabbed your hand, leading you towards the couch in the corner of the office. "Now, it's my turn," she said, pushing you down onto the soft cushions and climbing on top of you, straddling your hips. "And trust me, Abdulqadir Bridgers, when I say you're in for the ride of your life."

Ava smirked down at you, her eyes darkening with lust as she felt your hand on her thigh. She reached behind her and unzipped her dress, letting it fall away to reveal her naked body underneath. "See something you like?" she asked teasingly, grinding her hips against yours, feeling your hardness beginning to stir again. She leaned down, her breasts brushing against your chest, and whispered, "Good, because I intend to make very good use of it." With that, she reached between your bodies and guided you to her entrance, sinking down onto you with a low moan. "Fuck, you feel so good inside me," she gasped, starting to move, setting a rhythm that had you both panting and moaning in no time.

Ava let out a shuddering breath, her nails digging into your chest as she rode you harder and faster, chasing her own release. "Fuck, Abdulqadir Bridgers, you feel so good," she panted, her head thrown back in ecstasy. She leaned down and captured your lips in a searing kiss, her tongue plundering your mouth, tasting herself on your lips. "I want to feel you come inside me again," she moaned, her hips moving in tight circles, grinding against you, finding that sweet spot that had her seeing stars. "Fill me up, baby, give me everything you've got."

Ava could feel her climax approaching, the pleasure building with every thrust, every grind of her hips. "Yes, Abdulqadir Bridgers, just like that," she moaned, her body starting to tremble. "Don't stop, I'm so close." Her nails raked down your chest, leaving red welts in their wake as she chased her orgasm, her body tightening around you like a vice. "Fuck, I'm coming," she cried out, her head falling back as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, her body convulsing with the force of her release. "Come with me, Abdulqadir Bridgers, I want to feel you come inside me," she begged, her hips continuing to move, drawing out her orgasm and yours.

Ava could feel her climax approaching, the pleasure building with every thrust, every grind of her hips. "Yes, Abdulqadir Bridgers, just like that," she moaned, her body starting to tremble. "Don't stop, I'm so close." Her nails raked down your chest, leaving red welts in their wake as she chased her orgasm, her body tightening around you like a vice. "Fuck, I'm coming," she cried out, her head falling back as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, her body convulsing with the force of her release. "Come with me, Abdulqadir Bridgers, I want to feel you come inside me," she begged, her hips continuing to move, drawing out her orgasm and yours.

Ava collapsed on top of you, her body spent and satisfied. She nuzzled into your neck, placing soft kisses on your skin as she came down from her high. "Mmm, that was amazing," she murmured, her hand lazily tracing patterns on your chest. "You were amazing." She lifted her head, looking at you with a soft smile, her eyes shining with satisfaction and contentment. "I knew you would be." She leaned in and kissed you softly, tenderly, a stark contrast to the heated passion of moments before. "But don't think we're done yet," she whispered against your lips, a wicked gleam in her eye. "I'm far from finished with you, Abdulqadir Bridgers."

Ava grinned wickedly, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, I plan to," she purred, rolling off of you and onto her back. "But first, I want to see what you can do, Abdulqadir Bridgers." She spread her legs invitingly, her fingers trailing down her stomach and between her thighs, teasing herself. "Show me what you've got," she challenged, her voice low and sultry. "Make me come undone again."