They’re alone at the office, both feeling the electricity crackling between them. It’s hard enough to focus when there are other coworkers around, let alone when it’s just the two of them. For a couple of years now they’ve been flirting and fantasizing about fucking each other.
She looks up from her laptop, there he stands in the doorway… Eyes going over her, full of hunger.
She stands up and hesitantly takes one step towards him. Before she knows it, he’s standing right before her. Eyes shooting up from her lips to her eyes and back. She bites her lower lip, her head is spinning.
He cups her head in his hands and kisses her. Her hands wander over his chest, pulling at his shirt to get him closer. He’s cupping her breasts, running his fingers over her hard nipples beneath the soft fabric. She’s getting weak in the knees.
The feeling of his erection against her hip is making her so wet. She begins to unbuckle his belt eagerly, stroking him through his underpants. He moans “I need you, now…” She swallows hard and asks “How do you want me?” He smiles approvingly and whispers in her ear “Put your hands on the desk baby”.
She turns around, plants her sweaty palms on her desk and bents over.
He lifts up her skirt and pushes her black lace panties aside. “My god your so wet for me, your dripping”. He slides his cock in, she moans hard, her clit pulsating. “I’m not going to last long baby girl, you’re to damn wet” He thrusts hard and fast, moaning loud.
His sounds push her over the edge, her orgasm hits her like a wave crashing into the cliffs. They come together, loud, messy, quivering.
They both try to catch there breath. As he slips out of her. He takes her in his arms, smiles and says “next time, I’m going to do my best to last longer” she giggles “I don’t now if I can make the same promise”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p8xyig/coworkers_mf