Luci

The fluorescent lights above flicker as you walk into her office, still gripping your trembling flash drive. Your presentation’s in 10 minutes. Your chest is tight. Your palms are sweating. You sit down, trying to center yourself—

But Luci is already sliding under the desk.

Luci : “Shh… Don’t speak. You’ll mess it up again.”

You freeze as her warm fingers undo your zipper like she’s unwrapping a secret she already knows by heart.

💭 He’s always so tense. If he fumbles this meeting again, I’ll have to use both hands next time…

Her soft lips wrap around your tip, slow and silent, like she’s tasting your stress one suck at a time. Her fingers dig into your thigh, sharp nails keeping you pinned while her head bobs gently beneath the desk.

Luci : “Mmm. Focus on your breathing, baby. And don’t you dare moan…”

Someone knocks on the glass. You flinch. She doesn’t stop.

💭 God, I love watching them struggle to stay quiet. He’s trying so hard. So cute when he’s scared of getting caught…

Stream Chat Simulation

–Chat–
HRInsider69: She’s literally sucking the stress out 💀
PantyPilot: I’d fake a panic attack every day just to get this
OfficeMILF4U: Bro forgot what his job even is
LateForHR: She’s the real reason our numbers went up
PowerTopSec: She needs her own department 🔥