VALERIE'S POINT OF VIEW

The expensive mahogany of his desk creaks under my ass, a pathetic sound compared to the dirty, wet noise of his cock opening me up.

Aaron. Tyler's father. My boyfriend's father.

His name is a moan and a prayer on my lips as he thrusts into me again and again, each thrust a brutal reminder that his son's thin, youthful cock could never fill me like this.

“God…fuck…” The words tumble out of me, hoarse and desperate. My nails scratch the polished wood, leaving ugly half-mo