After hours, the office becomes his playground. He locks the door, the click echoing his intent. He sits at his desk, the leather creaking as he undoes his belt, his zipper, freeing his hard cock. He reaches into his drawer, pulling out a familiar, lubed-up toy. His ass clenches as he presses it against his hole, pushing it in, inch by inch, until it's fully seated. He starts to stroke his cock, the sensation of being filled and fucking himself pushing him closer to the edge. His strokes become urgent, his breath ragged, and with a final thrust, he cums, his office now a testament to his late-night, solo anal pleasure.