When looking isn’t enough [MF]

Sometimes it gets hard to control my desires. I see him look at me and my whole body tenses up. He freezes me when he smiles but as he releases me by looking away I feel a rush of blood through my veins to the parts I so long for his touch to linger upon. I push my hair back imagining his lips on my neck… before he puts his hand around my throat and pushes me back against the wall. He whispers in my ear "I am gonna fuck you so hard but you're not getting it so easy". He's pushed his body against mine now- i wonder if he can feel my body pulsing, wanting him so badly. I try to pull him closer wrapping my hands around him digging my nails into him. He exhales- almost like a hiss. He likes it. He lets go on my throat and runs his hands over my breasts down to my waist. He puts his hands under my top on my bare skin and immediately I get chills. He slowly pulls up my shirt over my head and on his way down he pushed the straps of my DD cup bra off my shoulders so gently, and then he unhooks it and pulls it off with his teeth. He grabs my exposed breasts and pinches my nipples- he feels my reaction as I push my head back against the wall. " You like that? you fucking slut". i manage to mutter 'yes i love your hands all on me'. Just then he starts to bite. Oh it feels so good when he's aggressive with me. For a brief minute I forget there are people watching. All of a sudden his hands are under my ass and he's lifting me to put me on top of the desk. Then he slides his hand up my skirt- but just to play. He does like to tease me, slowly. He starts to move his hand faster and faster until he slides a finger in and it shocks me. I love him teasing me- but he can't have all the fun.