Rules are Rules

Author's Notes: i wrote this before i started the anime. i can inform you that i have watched some of it now! its really good!

Sweat rolled down Roger's neck as he desperately tried to focus on his work. His eyebrows furrowed, his lips pressed into a hard line and his jaw clenched so tightly that it ached. The pen in his hand was about to snap in half from how tightly he gripped it.

It was impossible.

Underneath his desk, Dorothy worshipped his cock. Her tongue traced long stripes along his shaft, paying extra attention to a vein near the base. Pleasure whirred in her system as her dark eyes locked with her master's. The faint flush on his cheeks and just how frustrated he seemed to be pleased her to no end.

Grinning, her hand slipped down to his heavy balls and gave them a soft squeeze. Her thumb ran along the middle of his sac, gently working the sensitive orbs inside with absolute delicacy, and forced a deep, shuddering moan from the man. He hissed. Shakily, he hunched over the desk and cursed under his breath while the android kept her mouth busy. Desperation burned inside the negotiator's body as his hand gripped Dorothy's red locks. His fingers weaved in her hair and shoved her forward. Effortlessly, she took the entirety of his cock into her throat. A few hard sucks were given to him until he hit his peak.

Cum rushed down Dorothy's throat without a single drop escaping the tight seal her lips made. With a sigh, Roger released her and slumped in his chair. A long moment had passed until he regained his composure and shot the girl a glare.

"I thought I said no one was to touch my desk."

Her lips quirked into a smirk. "I didn't. I simply hid underneath it."