"Damn voyeur cock-tease..." Harper muttered, in a deep southern drawl that was clearly meant to be heard despite the feigned attempt at being quiet about it. "One of these days you're going to get bent over this desk of yours and I'm going to fuck you so far up your ass you'll be able to taste my balls on your tongue..."<br/><br/>She dug her fingers into King's ass deep as she could this time, as if to emphasize the point with a grin.<br/><br/>"Then again, I *do* like showing off... guess that's why you keep me around huh?" she continued, laughing as she released her grip, and rubbed the spots she'd dug into gently. "Yeah, sure thing, why not?  You already got a full day of me working out there, and a recording of me fucking with the Stars yesterday, what's a couple of ass-fucking POVs?  As long as I get copies of everything you have of me, of course."<br/><br/>Coaxing the woman off of her lap, she proceeded across the room to her clothing and the rest of her gear, getting dressed (much to her displeasure of having to tuck her once-again half-hard cock back under the outfit).<br/><br/>"But if you'll excuse me, I have a body to work on guarding soon; gotta go get ready for that and all that drek."