"Good boy," Stefan whispered.
These words, their tone, gave Mikołaj pleasure. He had no idea what and why was happening to him when his lover used his spells on him.
Skrzynecki was tired after the pleasure he had just experienced. When Stefan came out without reaching, his knees buckled under him. The lover took him and put him on the couch.
Mikołaj looked up at him.
"You ... You didn't come," he said.
"We are at work, I'm not so indecent as to cause discomfort to one of the employees."
Skrzynecki looked at the desk caked with his sperm.
"You said you had tissues," he said. "Cum in me, quick."
He didn't have to ask twice. Stefan was excited enough that it didn't take long for the fulfillment.
The Szwedas, breathing hard, loomed over his lover. His tie was touching Mikołaj's shirt.
