Neuvillette fucking you over his desk, no care about the documents strewn across on polished wood. You've been pushed past the threshold of what is reality and what is a result of the ecstasy caused by your quivering, orgasming body. Your ass looks bare to his hungry eyes as he grabs a quill and dips it in navy blue ink, flourishing his signature across your ass cheek before stamping the tender flesh with a smack from his hand.

Propety of Neuvillette.