**Sample of my writing. The night before is published on my .. (OnlyFans)

**Sample of my writing. The night before is published on my VIP page @floraivy in full.**
 
 The next day, Michael arrived at the office with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. His mind kept drifting back to the intense night he had shared with Eva. He couldn’t help but wonder what today would bring. As he settled at his desk, he received a text from Eva: “My office. Now.”
 
 Michael’s heart raced as he made his way to her office. He knocked lightly and entered when she called him in. Eva was seated at her desk, her eyes locking onto his with that familiar predatory gleam.
 
 “Close the door,” she commanded. Michael did as he was told, the click of the lock echoing in the quiet office.
 
 “Under the desk, Michael,” Eva ordered, her voice low and authoritative. “I need you.”
 
 Michael hesitated for a moment, then dropped to his knees and crawled under her desk. The thrill of being so exposed and vulnerable in the middle of the bustling office sent a shiver down his spine. He could hear the faint hum of conversations and the tapping of keyboards, making the situation all the more thrilling.
 
 Eva shifted in her chair, spreading her legs slightly. “Taste me,” she demanded, her voice a husky whisper. “I want you to make me come, Michael.”
 
 Michael’s hands trembled slightly as he reached up, pushing her skirt higher. He could feel the heat radiating from her as he pulled aside her underwear, his mouth watering in anticipation. As he leaned in, the scent of their previous night’s passion still lingered, mingling with her arousal, a potent reminder of their wild connection. The realization that he would be tasting both of them, the essence of their raw and unfiltered intimacy, sent a surge of heat through him.
 
 He began by kissing the insides of her thighs, his lips moving closer and closer to her core. He could feel her muscles tense under his touch, her anticipation mirroring his own. His tongue flicked out to taste her, savoring the mixture of their combined flavors. The heady taste of her arousal mixed with the faint traces of himself from the night before was intoxicating, heightening his desire to please her.
 
 Michael licked and teased, his tongue exploring every fold and crevice, relishing the way she responded to his touch. Eva’s breath hitched, her hands gripping the edge of the desk tighter. “Yes, Michael,” she breathed, her voice thick with pleasure. “Just like that. Don’t stop.”
 
 He focused on her clit, his tongue circling and flicking it with increasing intensity. Her hips began to rock against his face, her moans growing louder despite the office noise. He slid his hands up her thighs, holding her in place as he continued his relentless assault with his tongue.
 
 The more he tasted her, the more addicted he became to the mixture of her sweetness and the tangy remnants of their previous encounter. It was a raw, primal connection that fueled his desire to push her over the edge. He suckled gently, then more firmly, alternating between soft licks and intense, focused movements.
 
 “Faster,” she commanded, her voice breathless and commanding. “I’m so close.”
 
 Michael complied, his tongue moving with a desperate urgency, determined to bring her to climax. Eva’s hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as her orgasm built. With a final, shuddering cry, she came, her body quaking as waves of pleasure washed over her.
 
 Michael continued to lick and suck gently, helping her ride out the aftershocks of her climax. The taste of her satisfaction was intoxicating, each lick sending a thrill through him. When Eva finally released her grip on his hair, he pulled back, his face flushed and glistening with a mixture of their shared desire.
 
 He crawled out from under the desk, looking up at her with a mixture of awe and satisfaction. Eva’s eyes were dark with satisfaction, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. “Good boy,” she murmured, reaching down to stroke his cheek. “Now, go back to your desk and get back to work. And remember, you belong to me.”
 
 Michael nodded, his heart pounding as he stood up.
 
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