In the dimly lit office, a woman sat at her desk, working late into the night. Her name was Beatrice, a 35-year-old woman with a voluptuous figure and a mane of fiery red hair. She was known for her striking green eyes and her ample assets, which she took great care to maintain. Tonight, she wore a form-fitting blouse that showcased her enormous breasts, and a skirt that accentuated her wide hips and shapely thighs.
As Beatrice worked, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. She knew that her colleague, a tall and handsome man named Daniel, was still in the office, working on his own project. She had always found him attractive, with his piercing blue eyes and chiseled jawline. She had fantasized about him many times, imagining what it would be like to be with him.
As if on cue, Daniel walked into the room, his eyes immediately drawn to Beatrice’s stunning figure. He couldn’t help but stare, feeling his heart race and his body respond to her beauty.
“Beatrice,” he said, his voice low and husky. “I didn’t know you were still here.”
“I had some work to catch up on,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “And I couldn’t help but notice that you were still here as well.”
Daniel took a step closer, his eyes locked on hers. “I couldn’t leave without saying goodnight,” he said, his voice filled with desire.
Beatrice stood up, her body pressing against his. She could feel his hardness, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear.
Daniel groaned, his hands reaching up to cup her breasts. “You have no idea how much I want you,” he said, his thumbs brushing against her nipples.
Beatrice moaned, her body responding to his touch. She reached down, her fingers finding the zipper of his pants. She pulled it down, her hand wrapping around his hard cock.
Daniel gasped, his body shuddering with pleasure. “Fuck, Beatrice,” he groaned, his hips thrusting forward.
Beatrice stroked him, her fingers exploring every inch of his hard length. She could feel his desire, and she knew that he was close.
“I want you inside me,” she whispered, her voice filled with need.
Daniel didn’t need any further encouragement. He picked her up, his hands cupping her ass as he carried her to the nearby couch. He laid her down, his body covering hers.
Beatrice spread her legs, her body ready for him. Daniel pushed inside her, his cock filling her completely.
“Yes, Daniel,” she moaned, her hips thrusting up to meet his.
Daniel began to move, his hips thrusting in and out of her. Beatrice could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
“Don’t stop,” she begged, her fingers digging into his back.
Daniel increased his pace, his body slamming into hers. Beatrice screamed, her orgasm ripping through her.
Daniel followed soon after, his body shuddering as he came inside her.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies spent.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” Daniel whispered, his lips brushing against hers.
“I’ve wanted you too,” Beatrice replied, her fingers tracing his jawline.
They stayed there for a while longer, their bodies entwined. And as they lay there, they knew that this was just the beginning of something beautiful.
