The door chimes, I look up from my desk and there he is, need etched into every line of his face. His lips are apart, his breath ragged. His eyes devour me, scanning up and down as he moves toward me. He bends at the waist and kisses me, exploring my mouth with his. “He shouldn’t be here, he’s supposed to be at work, why is he here?” As though he read my mind, he pulled my hand to his crotch and gave me my answer. Underneath the slightly rough fabric was rigid, unyielding flesh that demanded satisfaction. Between kisses he huskily said, “I need you. Right now.” My breath caught and my heart raced. I was at work; this could end so badly. But then again……..that hard cock under my hand, straining to break free of his restraints had my thoughts jumbled. All I could focus on was the bulge of manly power pressing into my palm.
I force him back enough for me to stand up. Immediately he pulled my body into him, the fervor of his kisses renewed. I revel in his raw passion and desire, and feel his hands grabbing at every inch of me. His hand squeezes my ass cheek. Hard. He’s unable to control his need and I’m unable to control the moan that escapes me. “We must stay quiet,” I warn. I lead him to a back room, my head racing to think if anyone might need this room today. We round the corner into the room and he pushes me against the wall and begins ravaging my body with kisses and groping my every curve. His hands pull at my blouse and bra demanding they relinquish their treasures. His thumbs flick my nipples sending sizzles down my spine. His mouth follows quickly after. Like a musician, he knows how to play my body; the eager sucking, the gentle nibbles, the hard tugs, the teasing little licks. At this point I’m squirming and moans of pleasure escape before I can stop them. His face comes up to look at me and he places his finger over his mouth. “Shhhh……Perhaps it’s time I give you something to help you stay quiet.” I look at him quizzically but he just places his hands on my shoulders and gently pushes me down until I go to my knees.
I finally realize what’s going to keep me quiet and my pussy tingles with desire. He slowly undoes his pants, watching my need grow in leaps and bounds by the second. As he pulls his boxers down I can see his cock straining to jump up. He draws out that glorious last second before his cock is released, knowing that he’s turned the tables on me. He may have come to me as an animal, a slave to his primal urges, but now I was the one that had to have him. Right now. His cock leaped to attention, bobbing up and down before my face. I opened my mouth and moved to take him when he stopped me. Instead he pushed my head until it was back against the wall then pressed the head of his cock to my lips. A gentle push and I opened up for him. He oh so slowly slid his cock into my mouth, both of us relishing every centimeter of new sensations. Both of us were taunt. Electric. He slowly slid in and out, in and out. His thrusts picking up a little speed with every turn. Soon he was fucking my face up against the wall. I was high on the knowledge that my body pleasured him so much that he lost all sense, diminishing him into a servant to his desires. I could feel his thrusts were becoming faster, more insistent. He was close. My pussy was a puddle of need. A gasp escaped and he bit down onto his arm trying to muffle the moans of his orgasm. His cock twitched in my mouth as his seed spilled down my throat.
He pulls away and looks down at me still riding his high. “I’m sorry,” he got out between his panting. “I just couldn’t stop. It felt too good. I had to keep going.” I wasn’t sorry at all and told him so with my eyes that were on fire with passion. “It’s definitely your turn now,” he says as he pulls me to my feet. He leads me to the table and lays me down, spreading my legs to bare all to him. For a split second I imagine what would happen if someone came into the room right this second. His tongue on my thigh pushes that thought far away. He blazes a trail of kisses and electrifying licks up and down my legs, always evading my desperate clit. He knows what he’s doing and we both love every second of it. Every time his lips come close to my clit they dance away, making my need spike wildly. I need his mouth on me. I need his hot breath playing over my sensitive skin. I need his warm, silky tongue on my clit. He finally relents and gives me what I want. The first caress of his tongue sends the top half of my body flying off the table so that I’m propped up on my arms now. All the better to see you with my darling. His eyes hold my gaze as he slowly runs his tongue up and down, up and down my pussy. I’ve had a huge head start with all the earlier excitement and I’m already racing to the finish. He slips a finger in and draws great big circles. I can no longer hold myself up and collapse back onto the table. Everything fades away except the sweet duet of his tongue and his fingers. I can feel my orgasm building. My hips start to grind against his face. My breathing gets sporadic. I remind myself that I must stay quiet or risk having someone come in on us and the thought shoves me over the edge. My body is rocked and I want so badly to release my cries of pleasure, but I manage to hold in all but a few.
He pulls me up and straightens my clothing as I float back down. I look into his eyes and see a euphoric gratefulness. He bends down and kisses me deeply and I can taste myself on him. We cautiously peer out the door. It would not do to be caught now. We make it back to my desk and laugh nervously, both thinking, “Did we really just do that?!?!” He gives me one last sweet kiss and walks back out the door. And I go back to my work with panties glazed in my creme.
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