Emily cleaned herself up, sucking the cum from her necklace. She adjusted her bra and straddled Micheal’s lap. Micheal placed his hands on her ass while Emily grabbed his face, caressing his cheeks with her thumbs. She gently kissed his lips, letting all the physical intensity cascade through her body, pooling even more between her legs. She rested her forehead against his when she broke the kiss.
“I think we’re both going to be late tonight,” she said.
“I think you’re right,” Micheal said.
He moved them closer to his desk so he could grab his phone to text his wife. He gave Emily her purse so she could do the same. She pulled out something else and put it in her back pocket. She pressed herself further against his already hardening cock.
“I love knowing I get you this turned on,” Emily growled as she kissed his neck and unbuttoned his shirt. She kissed his lips. “Next time, though, in a proper spot.”
Micheal smiled and undid her bra, tossing it to the side. He kissed her neck, down her breasts. Emily bit her lip to keep her moan in. She gasped when he took her pink nipple in his mouth.