In the dimly lit office, a woman sat at her desk, her long chestnut hair cascading down her shoulders. She was in her late thirties, with a voluptuous figure and large, firm breasts that commanded attention. Her nipples were erect, poking through the silky fabric of her blouse, revealing her arousal. She wore no bra, her nude pubic hair peeking out from the top of her lacy panties.
Across the room, a man stood, watching her with unabashed desire. He was tall and muscular, with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jawline. He couldn’t believe his luck when he had been assigned to work with her. Every day, he grew more and more infatuated with her, her curves, her smile, and the way she carried herself with such confidence and grace.
He approached her, his heart pounding in his chest. She looked up at him, her green eyes sparkling with curiosity. He took a deep breath, gathering his courage. “I’ve wanted to do this for a long time,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Before she could respond, he leaned in, pressing his lips against hers. She tasted sweet, like strawberries and wine. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth, searching for hers. She responded eagerly, her arms wrapping around his neck as she pulled him closer.
He ran his hands down her body, cupping her breasts through her blouse. She moaned, arching her back as he teased her nipples. He could feel her heart racing, matching his own.
He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking her earlobes. She gasped, her breath hot against his skin. He continued his descent, his hands never leaving her breasts. He kissed and licked her nipples, his tongue flicking back and forth, driving her wild with desire.
She reached down, grabbing his belt buckle. She undid it, her fingers trembling with anticipation. She pulled down his pants, freeing his hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it slowly, feeling it pulse in her hand.
He groaned, his head falling back as she touched him. She leaned in, her lips wrapping around the tip of his cock. She sucked, her tongue swirling around it, tasting his saltiness. He growled, his hands tangling in her hair as she took him deeper into her mouth.
He couldn’t take it any longer. He pulled away, lifting her up onto the desk. He spread her legs, his fingers finding her wet and ready for him. He teased her clit, rubbing it in slow circles, causing her to moan and writhe underneath him.
He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing with need. He looked into her eyes, seeing the desire and passion reflected back at him. He thrust into her, hard and deep. She cried out, her nails digging into his back as he filled her completely.
He began to move, his hips pistoning in and out of her. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit again. He rubbed it, causing her to moan louder and louder.
He could feel her muscles clenching around him, her orgasm building. He quickened his pace, driving deeper into her. She cried out, her body convulsing in pleasure as she came, her juices flowing around his cock.
He continued to thrust, his own orgasm building. He could feel it coiling in his balls, ready to explode. He groaned, his body tensing as he came, filling her with his hot cum.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breaths mingling in the quiet office. He looked down at her, his heart still racing. She smiled up at him, her eyes soft and gentle. “That was amazing,” she whispered.
He smiled, kissing her gently. “Yes, it was.”
They lay there, their bodies still connected, their hearts beating as one. The passion and desire still coursed through their veins, a reminder of the intense encounter they had just shared.
