Yes

Story Script:

NARRATOR: The office was nearly empty as she slowly slid her hand up his thigh under the conference table, her eyes locked on his.
ACTOR2: Fuck, what are you doing? Someone could walk in.
ACTOR1: Then you better be quiet. I’ve been thinking about your dick all morning.
NARRATOR: Her fingers found the hard length of him through his slacks, stroking firmly as he bit back a groan.
ACTOR2: Christ, your hand feels so good. I want to bend you over this table.
ACTOR1: Do it then. I’m so wet for you. I need you inside me right now.
NARRATOR: He unzipped his pants, freeing his thick cock into her waiting grasp. She leaned closer, her breath hot on his neck.
ACTOR2: You’re gonna make me come right here.
ACTOR1: Yes, give it to me. I want to feel you pulse in my hand.
NARRATOR: Her rhythm increased, her thumb swiping over the slick head of his cock as he thrust into her fist, his release hitting the floor beneath them with a low, guttural moan.