My phone dings with your long awaited text: “I’m here”. I respond with the room number and invite you to let yourself in as I’ve left the door ajar.
When you enter the room, you find me waiting in bed. Before you even have the chance to say hello, I order: “déshabille-toi”. I watch attentively while you do, filling the gaps in my memory with the lines of your athletic body. You slide into bed with me, pleased to discover that I’m wearing nothing but a crotchless bodystocking under the sheets.
We quickly find ourselves curled up together, my back against your chest. We haven’t said a word to each other aside from my initial request. Your fingers gently trace the curve of my hip. Your mouth and tongue are wet against my neck. Your hand starts to inch its way up my back, reaching around to cup my breast. You squeeze my nipple between your thumb and finger, pinching increasingly harder until my breath quickens and I instinctively press my body into yours. I feel your cock harden against my ass. I rock my hips into you, teasingly inserting just the tip, while you moan into my ear. You firmly grip my hip as you push deep inside me, insistent. My wetness for you renders words redundant. I abruptly stop you and turn to face you. We’re lying on our sides, face to face, without moving, which prompts you to look at me with confusion and ask if everything is ok. I slowly wrap my top leg around your waist and guide you back inside me while holding your stare. You finally kiss me while your hands roam all over my body. I press my heel into your lower back to feel you deep inside me. You quicken the pace, but I want to be in control this time. I pull away once again and push you onto your back. I get on top facing away from you. You immediately reach out for my ass. I turn back to look at you and it’s obvious that you’re enjoying watching my fishnet covered ass bouncing on top of you. The lust in your eyes pushes me over the edge and I cum on your cock. As soon as you feel the spasms of my orgasm stop, you push me down onto my stomach and cum on my lower back.
We lie in the afterglow for few minutes, but reality quickly sets in when you get a meeting notification. Luckily we have 15 minutes to rinse off and change before your management meeting begins. My morning is clear, so I begin working on a briefing note alongside you.
When it’s your turn to speak, watching you in action gets my juices flowing again. I quietly sneak under your desk while taking care to avoid the camera. You try to stop me, but there’s not much you can do without arousing suspicions! After a bit of a struggle, I eventually manage to unbuckle your belt and undo your pants. I start caressing you with my hands, but your body is not responding due to the stress of the situation. All eyes are on you while you attempt to keep your composure. I draw you into my mouth and look up to see your eyes close for a moment while you focus on the warmth of my mouth around your cock. You quickly start to swell. I get caught up in what I’m doing, but I eventually notice that you’ve gone quiet. Your meeting is over, but you’re in no rush to inform me of this as you watch me pleasuring you.
I stop when I notice what’s happening. You slowly stand and reach out your hand to help me up. You lean in close, I’m expecting you to kiss my neck, but you gently whisper “it’s my turn to do what I want to you”.
*To be continued*…
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