
The office was still and quiet in the late hours of the evening, save for the soft hum of the air conditioning. Clara, the busty office manager with a reputation for her fiery spirit and even fiercer assets, was still hard at work. Her ample cleavage threatened to spill out of her blouse as she leaned over her desk, pouring over spreadsheets and reports.
Her eyes caught a glimpse of her reflection in the darkened window, her nipples visibly hard beneath the thin fabric of her blouse. She couldn’t help but let her mind wander to thoughts of carnal pleasure, her hands straying to her full breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze.
Lost in the moment, Clara didn’t notice the figure that had entered the office. It was Jack, the handsome and mysterious new hire. He leaned against the door frame, taking in the sight of Clara, her chest heaving with excitement.
He approached her, his eyes locked on hers. “Clara,” he said, his voice low and husky. “I’ve been watching you.”
Clara’s heart raced as she stood, her body instinctively responding to his advances. She reached out, her fingers tracing the contours of his chest. “Jack,” she breathed. “What are you doing here?”
“I couldn’t wait any longer,” he growled, his hands finding her hips, pulling her close. “I need you, Clara.”
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as they tasted each other. Jack’s hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts, teasing her hard nipples. Clara moaned, her hands reaching for his belt, freeing his hard cock.
Without breaking their kiss, Jack lifted Clara onto the desk, spreading her legs wide. His fingers found her wet pussy, teasing her clit before plunging deep inside her. Clara cried out, her back arching as she ground against his hand.
Jack broke their kiss, trailing kisses down Clara’s neck, nipping at her earlobes. She gasped as he licked and sucked her nipples, his fingers still working her pussy.
“Please, Jack,” Clara begged. “I need you inside me.”
Jack didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock teasing her wet folds. Clara reached down, guiding him inside her.
They both moaned as he filled her, their bodies moving together in a primal rhythm. Jack’s hands gripped Clara’s hips, pulling her closer as he thrust deeper.
Clara’s moans grew louder as Jack hit all the right spots, her orgasm building deep inside her. She could feel Jack’s cock twitching inside her, his own release imminent.
With a final thrust, Jack came, filling Clara with his hot cum. She cried out, her own orgasm crashing over her as she milked every last drop from him.
Breathless and spent, they collapsed onto the desk, their bodies still entwined. Jack looked down at Clara, her full breasts heaving with every breath, her pubic hair glistening with sweat.
“Clara,” he whispered. “You’re amazing.”
Clara smiled, her fingers tracing circles on his chest. “I know,” she said, her voice full of confidence. “I always knew this would happen.”
And with that, they lay there, their bodies still entwined, their hearts beating together as one. The office may have been still and quiet, but the passion between them was anything but.