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“This is gross,” he mumbles lowly as if trying to convince himself, eyeing the old and musty office walls around him, almost glaring at him accusingly of even thinking of doing what he’s about to do.
But another memory of you grinding on his leg, the citrusy light of dawn outlining your soft, needy silhouette as he rubs your thigh encouragingly before you disappear under the warm covers, a small smirk all he sees before a wet warmth closes over his cock to suckle kittenishly at the thick head-
And he caves like a man starved.
(Or, Michael Afton can only think of you during a particularly boring shift.)