Author: human-being-limited

I dip my index finger into the pond between my legs… followed by my middle finger… unconsciously mimicking the rhythm of my lips along your cock… quickly pushing myself towards my release… feeling the subtle pulses of my pussy… aching to cum… but I holding myself back… wanting to feel you as close as I am… wanting to climax with you…

I feel the twitching of your cock in my mouth growing more prominent… my cheeks hollowing in response… wanting to draw your release out of you as you continue pushing my head up and down your cock to your liking… your length sliding along my tongue… your pace increasing quickly before I feel you still… holding my head down on your entire length. I feel you tense up… you hips pushing into my mouth even farther… your breath held… knowing you’re about to explode… Read more »

I break the kiss momentarily… giving us enough time for me to swivel your chair around so you could face me, and to climb onto the chair, straddling you… our lips slamming against each other almost immediately, this time hungrier… my hands frantically roaming your body… your neck… your chest… your back… your hair… wanting to reach every inch of you… wanting to know that you’re mine.

I feel your hard on poking my drenched pussy… the thin fabric of my underwear doing little to mask your arousal… my hips automatically gyrating over your stiffness as I feel your hands exploring my thighs… all the way beneath my dress up to my asscheeks… the throbbing at my core increasing to the feel of your skin against mine… my mind overwhelmed with the need to pleasure you… to satisfy you… to relax you…

I break the battle between our mouths again, noting your swollen lips… compelling me to peck them softly before I grab your hands, removing them off my back… bringing each one to my lips for a deep kiss before using them for leverage as I slide my right leg off the chair, followed by my left… settling on my knees between your legs. Read more »

I glance at my watch… 07:15 pm… way past your working hours. The elevator doors open after a ding, signalling my arrival at your office floor. I step into the dim lights, taking a second to straighten my black dress. I scan the floor… not a person in sight, everyone being home by now.

I start towards your office, carrying a bag containing your favorite pink sauce pasta and a couple of pieces of brownies, wanting to surprise you by bringing dinner to you on another night of working late. My heels echo through the empty space as I make my way towards your office door.

Not bothering to knock, I ease the door open, as to not interrupt whatever you’re working on. Sure enough, you don’t notice me as I peek inside… my heart fluttering warmly as my eyes land on you… seeing your eyes fixated on your computer screen, a slight frown of concentration wrinkling your forehead… making me smile… always having loved that look on you. Read more »