I’ve been thinking about you more and more. In the office. I suspect it’s no accident that you are dressing differently. You are showing more leg. And dear lord, you have such beautiful, sculpted, flowing, curving-into-the-darkness legs.
That’s what has me bewitched, if you care to know.
I imagine my hands sliding up from your knees to inner thighs. But you stop me with your flashing, dark eyes. You tell me to wait across the room. And watch.
When you sit, you begin to weave a most devilish spell. Your hands are sliding up those luscious inner thighs and slowly spreading them. Your skirt hikes up the more your legs part. Your panties emerge from the shadows.
You lick your lips as you rock your hips, then cast your ankles wider and wider. Your panties are now fully exposed, and where they have flattened between your legs, I sense the secrets of your pussy. So close, my beautiful one, so close.
You moan, and I answer with my own groans, long and pained. My cock has swelled to fill my pants, and now it is pounding to find a way to escape.
Your painted nails stroke the edges of your panties, and you shudder.
Jesus, I want to touch you there. So close to your heat. So close to your ecstasies.
I know I’m dripping now as you hook your fingers into the edge of your panties and tug them, not quite revealing the animal lusts beneath. You are teasing. The gates of heaven are there, just out of sight. God, I don’t know how much longer I can stand it.
And then, with a tremendous groan, you throw your head back and pull your panties aside.
I fall to my knees.
Framed in your dark, nether hair is the hot, flared, wet pink of your raging fires. You can’t stand the tease anymore either. You are molten. Dying. Craving. Pulsating.
I pounce, taking each leg in hand as I pull you wider. I utterly expose your glorious pussy.
You shake in a deep growl as I finally feast upon your pussy.
Each long, delving lick is like the crush of orgasm.
You paint me in your lust and slather me with your pussy. And I lick. Dear god in heaven, I lick you.
And I cum when you cum.
That’s the simple truth of it.
You careen off the edge and slam your pussy forward into my adoring face. My cock spasms hard, unable to endure more, and my cum jets in time with each devastating squeeze of your cunt.
You fly to where the stars sizzle like sparks on your skin. And my mind dissolves into the oceans of your body. I hope to never rise to the surface again.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a322rb/in_the_evening_shadows_of_the_office
Splendid!