Derek sits upon his throne, you breathing heavily infront of his groin. He clenches his asscheeks hard to trap you. After a few squeezes he doesnt feel you, so he looks around.
Sure enough the eyes lock onto you. Without a sound or a word, The giant slides his chair further under the desk to hide you from everyone. Once underneath there, he pretends to look in his bag. His face remains expressionless as he stares at you. One side of his pursed lips lifts to the side in a wicked smirk as Gigantic Derek
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