You’re standing in the kitchen wearing a button up shirt and lace panties, you turn just in time to see my fist grip the front of your shirt. I guide you to the fridge and press you firmly against it. You see the primal look in my eyes before I tear your shirt apart with both hands, buttons clattering on the floor. A hand firmly grabs your breast, pinching your nipple between my fingers, the other sliding over your panties and brushing over your pussy. My fingertips push just a little harder against your lace covered lips and your breath quickens. My hand lets go of your breast and travels up the soft skin of your chest before wrapping around your throat. The other grabs hold of your panties and roughly pulls them downwards, exposing you. Holding you against the fridge I slip a finger inside you, your pussy already wet from anticipation. You moan as I start moving my finger in and out, getting it coated in your juices. Satisfied you are wet enough I slip a second finger inside you, causing you to gasp as I push them deep inside you. My fingers curling upwards to rub that special spot each time they slip nside you. You feel my hand constrict around your neck, the edges of your vision fading and your moans have to be forced out. My fingers now vigorously pushing deep inside you, your pussy gripping them, trying to keep them inside. You grip the edge of the fridge so tightly your knuckles turn white, then it hits you. Your body trembles, “Oh fuck” escapes your lips. A shock travels up your spine and your hips grind against my hand. A rush of warm liquid gushes over my hand as your body let’s go. I continue pleasuring your shaking body for a couple more seconds. Your juices running down your thighs and dripping off my knuckles onto the floor. I stop, your pussy still spasming around my fingers with aftershocks. Letting go of your neck, your cheeks are flushed and you clamp a hand over your mouth, aware of the mess you’ve made.
Author: Carbon_Viper
Coffee Delivery [MF 30s][Vanilla]
You hear a knock at your office door, you look over your shoulder to see me leaning on the door frame, brown steel toes, jeans, a flannel shirt and a coffee in my hand. You tell me you’ll just be a minute. Seeing you bent over your desk, the shape of your perfect ass in that skirt I have other ideas. I step into the office and pull the door closed, the heel of my work boot firmly pushing it closed. My spare hand locks the door handle. I set the coffee on a bookcase and walk towards you. You stand up at the approach of my boots just in time for my hands to firmly grab your hips and spin you around. I attack your lips with mine, one hand firmly griping your waist and pulling you to me. The other reaches down and slides the zipper on the hem of your skirt up. You yelp when my hands grab your waist, pick you up and set you down abruptly on the desk. You immediately unbuckle my belt and start at the button on my jeans, my hands run up your thighs and I hook my fingertips around your black lace panties still soaked with my cum from our lovemaking earlier that morning. I quickly pull them off and set them on the desk beside you. I kiss you again. You reach down and guide my hard cock inside you, your pussy still slick from the cum I filled you with earlier. Once the head of my cock is inside you I grab your hips with both hands and thrust inside you. Another yelp escapes your lips and your finger nails dig into my arms. The second thrust causes you to moan again, this time my hand shoots up and clamps over your mouth. My hand still clamped over your mouth I start to press my hips to yours, my cock pushing deep inside you. I hear you moan through my hand, I want both of my hands on you as I fuck you so suddenly I stop. I take my hand away from your mouth, you see the smirk on my face and know something’s coming. I kiss you deeply, after I break the kiss one hand reaches up my thumb on your chin, index finger underneath it. I slowly pull your chin down opening your mouth. Without breaking your gaze I push your cum soaked panties into your open lips. Satisfied the panties I’ve shoved in your mouth should stifle your cries I grab your waist with both hands and then I fuck you. I fuck you with a primal desire to be deeper inside you with every thrust. You wrap your legs around my waist in an attempt to match that desire. I reach up and wrap a hand firmly around your throat, you look into my eyes, a stifled moan every time my cock slams into you. Suddenly I feel your pussy tighten around my cock, your cheeks flush and your eyes clamp shut. The tight grip around me and the desire to share this moment with you push me to the edge. A moan that shifts into a whimper escapes your lips and I feel your pussy twitch around me. I make one final thrust. I pull you closer and turn your head with the grip I have around your throat. I press my face against the side of yours and you hear a low growl from my throat as my cock finally pumps its warm seed inside you. A couple moments later I slowly and regretfully slide my cock out of you, your body shutters as I do. My cum spills out of your swollen lips and drips onto the desk. I pull my pants up and buckle my belt. I fetch the coffee off the bookcase and set it on the desk. I kiss you on the cheek “I thought you could use this, I’ll see you at home love” I walk to the door open it a crack to make sure it’s clear and step out. The closing of the door snaps you out of the daze the whole event left you in.