In the heart of the city, there stood an unassuming office building. But within its walls, passions ignited and desires were unleashed.
One day, a woman named Seraphina walked into the building. She was a striking figure, with curves in all the right places and a pair of huge breasts that demanded attention. Her long, brunette hair cascaded down her back, and a small patch of pubic hair peeked out from the top of her skirt. She wore a fitted blazer, and her nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric.
Seraphina worked as an assistant to the building’s owner, a wealthy and powerful man named Vincent. He was a tall, dark, and handsome man, with a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. He had a reputation for being a ladies’ man, and he had his sights set on Seraphina.
One day, as Seraphina was working late, Vincent approached her. “You’ve been working hard,” he said, his voice dripping with seduction. “Why don’t you take a break and let me buy you a drink?”
Seraphina hesitated for a moment, but she couldn’t resist Vincent’s charm. They made their way to the building’s rooftop bar, where they sipped on expensive cocktails and talked about their lives. Vincent leaned in close to Seraphina, their faces just inches apart. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she knew what was coming next.
Vincent leaned in and kissed Seraphina, his tongue exploring her mouth. She responded eagerly, her hands running through his hair. They broke apart, both of them breathless.
“Let’s take this to my office,” Vincent said, his voice husky with desire.
They made their way to Vincent’s office, their hands all over each other. Once inside, Vincent closed the door and locked it. He turned to Seraphina, his eyes blazing with lust.
“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you,” he said, his voice low and intense.
Seraphina responded by unbuttoning her blazer and letting it fall to the floor. She was wearing a lacy black bra that barely contained her ample breasts. Vincent’s eyes widened as he took in the sight.
He stepped closer to Seraphina, his hands reaching out to touch her. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. She moaned as he squeezed her, her body responding to his touch.
Vincent leaned down and took one of Seraphina’s nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer. He switched to the other nipple, giving it the same attention.
Seraphina’s hips were grinding against Vincent’s, her body begging for more. He reached down and slid his hand up her skirt, his fingers finding her wet and ready.
“You’re so wet,” he murmured, his fingers circling her clit.
Seraphina moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. Vincent continued to touch her, his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. She was close, so close to orgasm.
But Vincent had other plans. He pulled his fingers out of Seraphina and stood up, his cock straining against his pants.
“I want to be inside you,” he said, his voice rough with desire.
Seraphina nodded, her body begging for him. Vincent unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, stroking it a few times.
Seraphina dropped to her knees, her mouth open wide. She took Vincent’s cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. He moaned as she sucked him, her head bobbing up and down.
But Vincent wanted more. He pulled Seraphina to her feet and bent her over his desk. He spread her legs apart and positioned himself behind her, his cock pressing against her pussy.
“Yes,” Seraphina moaned as Vincent entered her, filling her completely.
He began to thrust, hard and fast. Seraphina’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and sensitive.
“Oh, fuck,” Seraphina moaned as Vincent reached down and touched her clit.
She was close, so close to orgasm. Vincent’s thrusts became more urgent, his fingers moving faster.
“Come for me,” he whispered in Seraphina’s ear.
And with that, Seraphina came, her orgasm ripping through her body. Vincent followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside her.
They collapsed onto the desk, both of them breathless and spent.
“That was amazing,” Seraphina whispered, her head resting on Vincent’s chest.
“Yes, it was,” Vincent agreed, his hand running through her hair.
They stayed like that for a while, their bodies entwined. And as they did, they knew that this was just the beginning of their passionate affair.
