It didn't matter that her breasts began to hurt, or that her face would occasionally bump against the surface of the desk. Karie was experiencing such sheer pleasure that she wasn't even sure what year it was anymore. His cock simply took and took more as she lay there over the piece of furniture not giving a single protest. As if such were possible. The panties were becoming soaked with how her mouth watered each time he slid into her depths. She cried out each time he hit against the barrier of a wall buried in her pussy. No man has ever fucked her like this, none had even come close with how merciless he drove into her.<br/><br/>His fingers reached out to wrap around her throat and one hand lifted up to try to pull it free. She ended up just holding onto his wrist for as much good that did. His other hand joined and this time her eyes flew open with a bit more clarity. Thrust after thrust sent bursts of light through her sight as he sent waves of ecstasy through her.  Karie didn't know it was his blood doing this as she tried to pry both his hands from her throat as it was becoming so difficult to breathe. His goal was achieved as her eyes slowly began to close. Her as was becoming so rosy from his hips bumping into her. She really wished her pants had been entirely removed. The desire to spread her legs wider seemed important for some reason.<br/><br/>Cookie stood out in the kitchen and lifted his head up as if trying to figure out where that sound was coming from. He waddled over to his radio and turned it down as it blasted out some cheesy 70's disco. "No fucking way..." he cursed out loudly and turned the knob to turn the volume up nearly all the way. His head shook in disgust as he realized his boss lady was fucking the suit in her office. Her father would be ashamed, he thought to himself and went back to preparing the rest of the lunch orders before he'd have to start the prep for the dinner rush. He had a mind to ask her for a raise tomorrow when she came downstairs in the morning. Yea, he knew he deserved one.<br/><br/>Karie was nearly clawing at his hands leaving small red marks along his skin, when they slowly grew lax. He was keeping her barely conscious in order to be forced to enjoy. No more fighting much less thinking. It seemed, the moment she succumbed to her fate of bliss that he stopped and pulled out of her. Gone were the panties and his hands and the gasp was loud as she sucked in the first true breath of air that felt like an eternity since the last one. It was more painful than his hand on her hair, yanking her down until she fell onto her knees before him. Her face was mere inches to his tip where he sat expectantly.<br/><br/>Her vision cleared with the sudden return of oxygen, enough to focus on the throbbing, bouncing cock that stood so proudly in the air and slightly in her mouth. Her jaw was sore from making sure she didn't gag on her panties so him prying it open made her wince. Her knees shifted, which rubbed her thighs together and rolled her clit between her swollen, red nether lips. He watched her body coil slightly as the pleasure of the motion flowed through her. Her chest was lifting, heaving as she sought to regain her breath before tasting his giant self.<br/><br/>Karie reached up with a hand, palm curving around the base of his length as fingers closed in around his shaft. He was slick from having delved so ferociously in her pussy, which made it so easy to stroke him. He'd feel her thumb seek to explore his ridge that first glide up. When she felt him flex hard under her grasp, Karie lowered her mouth until he felt the entrance into her throat. Her tongue lashed out, tasting herself on him and nearly whimpered. She tasted sweet and he felt good between her actual lips, despite the need for air again. He felt her mouth close tighter as she sought to pull back up. Karie felt his hand press the top of her head so she would have to move back down. The motion wasn't tender and he breached the narrow opening of her throat just a little. Her muffled voice made her response unintelligent as she simply slid her hand up when her mouth lifted back to the width of his head.<br/><br/>He was a beast, she was convinced. He knew exactly how to touch her to make her want to continue. Her body still shook occasionally, but the sensations of her own pleasure began to wane. It allowed her to focus on getting her breathing right while seeking to return the favor. There was just so much of him. Her mouth twisted in the opposite direction than her hand, ensuring her teeth remained away from him. Where her tongue touched and he twitched against it, she focused on each time she passed over the spot. Every ridge and bulge along his shaft for as long as she could fit him in, Karie continued to taste. He dictated how fast or slow she went, by the reaction his cock had to her attention. The more he twitched, the faster she went until her head began to move along him at a quicker pace. She alternated directions until she felt him grow harder. Was such a thing even possible? She had to open her mouth wider and her enthusiasm had him moving deeper past her mouth and somewhat down her throat until blowing him became noisy, sloppy even. When she knew he was going to orgasm, she doubled those efforts until he gave her what she desired. She<i>needed </i>to know what he tasted like,<i>needed </i>to drink every last drop from him even if it meant licking and suckling every last bit to swallow it down into her belly.