In the throes of a high-stakes work session, Peter Fitzwell, the rugged, authoritative boss, can't help but notice Barbie Dracula's distracting presence. As she types diligently, her tight skirt riding up, he feels his control waning. 'Come here,' he commands, his voice a low growl. She hesitates, then obeys, feeling his strong hands grip her hips. 'You're here for my use,' he grunts, pushing her onto the desk. She gasps as he unzips, his thick cock springing free. He takes her hard and fast, ignoring her whimpers, lost in his own pleasure.