You are the last one in the office.
This is, of course, to my advantage. It’s late, the sun has long gone down. All day at work I’ve been thinking about you. I know that today has been less than ideal for you, but I know exactly how to help. I’ve been teasing you all day; sneaking off to the bathroom to take some naughty pictures for you. Sending you sexy texts explaining all of the dirty thoughts that pop up in my head – you, my love, have been at the front of my mind all day.
Your favorite text is the one where I show you a picture of my fingers. They’ve just been in my pussy, but only for a moment. That was all it took to get them nice and wet. I slid them in and had to stifle a moan. It took all of my willpower not to tease myself a little longer. I know I could have cum for you, but I’m saving that for later. I pull them out and see them dripping with my desire for you. I pull out my phone, take a picture of my slick, shiny fingers, and send it to you with the caption, “this is how bad my body needs you baby.” You text back with a picture of your hard cock bulging in your pants. You’re gripping it tight and I can see a spot of precum leaking through. This is exactly how I want you: hard and desperate. Unable to concentrate on your troubles at work because you’re thinking about me, and you know I’m thinking about you.
The hours drag on, but I’m trying hard to keep your focus on me. I’m telling you all of the things I wish I could do to you while you’re in your office: how I’d love to be on my knees while you sit in your office chair, greedily teasing your cock with my mouth while you “worked.” I’d love it even more if one of your employees walked in to ask you a question. I wonder how you’d respond to them while I was licking and sucking your cock. I think about how you’d probably stroke my cheek as I sucked on the head. I wonder what I’d have to do to make you moan…maybe grab your hips and take that big thick cock all the way in the back of my throat. I honestly think you’d probably cum as I choked on your cock and looked up at you with my big brown eyes. I’m wet just thinking about it.
I also tell you that I’m thinking about laying back on your desk while you sit in your chair. My leggings off and my legs spread wide for you so you can lean down and lap at my greedy pussy. I know that you love eating me out: having your head buried in between my legs with two fingers in my pussy while you suck on my clit. You love feeling me grip your head with my legs as I cum for you, gushing all over your chin and lips. Honestly, no person has ever made me cum so hard from just eating my pussy. I especially love it when you kiss me after so I can lick and taste my cum from your lips.
The end of my day finally arrives. I make it home before you. Unfortunately, you’re stuck at work a bit longer but I know you’re alone. I walk into the bedroom and tell you to call me. My fingers are already rubbing my pussy over my leggings. I am soaked through, all of it for you. When you call I slide two fingers down the front of my pants and in to my pussy. I moan as I thrust them in a few times. I’m so wet you can hear it. That’s all it takes to convince you to pull your cock out in your office. I know you’re rock hard. I can hear the desperation in your voice. You tell me that your cock is already leaking precum and that you wish I was there to lick it up. That pushes me over the edge. My pussy clenches, my eyes roll back and I cum for the first time. As I breathe through it I hear you whisper,
“That’s right, baby. Give me your cum.”
My second orgasm tears through me. I scream. My pussy spasms around my fingers and I gush. I hear your groans of approval. I know you’re pumping your cock now. You need release as bad as I do. Hearing your desire only makes me want more. I know you’ll be ready at any moment – I can sense that you’re close and I know what you’d love most of all: to cum together even though we are miles apart.
I hear your breath catch and your voice get deeper. I know you’re ready, but my next orgasm takes me by surprise. I can’t help it – it’s impossible to stop. Just more proof of how turned on I am; how uncontrollable I become when I’m thinking about you. Luckily, I stay right on the edge. I’m still riding the high of my third orgasm when I hear you inhale and hold your breath. I know it’s time.
“Again, my love” I moan and you explode. I push on my g-spot and cum one final time. My back arching, my tits thrusting in the air. My pussy clenches where your cock should be. I hear you breathe deep, moaning for me while your balls empty. I wonder how much cum just shot out of you. I know it all belongs in my pussy but I just needed you so badly. I couldn’t wait any longer to cum for you.
You’re still out of breath but it begins to steady. You keep calling me baby which you know I like. The only people who exist in the world right now are the you and me. Both of us breathing heavily over the phone. I hear you laugh a little and I smile. We are both at a loss for words, we are just happy to be connected in this moment.
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