A Moment of Surrender

In the dimly lit office, a woman named Sabrina worked late into the night. She was a successful businesswoman, known for her sharp mind and commanding presence. Sabrina was in her late thirties, with a voluptuous figure and long, wavy auburn hair. Her most striking feature, however, was her ample cleavage, barely contained by her skimpy silk blouse. Her full, round breasts were adorned with large, erect nipples that poked through the fabric, begging for attention.

Sabrina’s legs were crossed, revealing her toned thighs and the hint of her neatly trimmed pubic hair. She wore a short, black pencil skirt that hugged her curves and a pair of black stiletto heels that accentuated her long, slender legs. She was the epitome of seduction, and she knew it.

As she worked, she couldn’t help but feel aroused by her own sensuality. She ran her fingers through her hair and let out a soft sigh, imagining the touch of a lover’s hands on her body. She let her mind wander, indulging in the fantasies that often consumed her thoughts.

Suddenly, she heard a noise behind her. She turned to see a man standing in the doorway, watching her with a hungry gaze. He was tall and muscular, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He was dressed in a suit and tie, looking every bit the successful businessman that he was.

Sabrina’s heart raced as she took in the sight of him. She knew who he was – he was the CEO of the company, a man known for his ruthless business tactics and his insatiable appetite for pleasure. She had heard rumors about his sexual escapades, and she couldn’t help but feel a thrill at the thought of being his next conquest.

Without a word, the man walked over to Sabrina’s desk and leaned against it, staring deep into her eyes. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.

He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face, his touch sending shivers down her spine. She leaned into his touch, closing her eyes and savoring the moment.

He leaned in and kissed her, his lips soft and warm against hers. She responded eagerly, parting her lips and letting his tongue explore her mouth. He tasted of mint and smoke, and she couldn’t get enough of him.

He broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down her neck, nibbling and licking her sensitive skin. She let out a soft moan as he reached her cleavage, his tongue darting out to taste her nipples through the fabric of her blouse.

She reached down and began to undo his pants, freeing his hard cock from its confines. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently as he continued to tease her nipples.

He pulled her blouse over her head, exposing her large, round breasts. He cupped them in his hands, squeezing and caressing them as she moaned with pleasure.

He bent down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and licking it as she arched her back with pleasure. She reached down and began to rub her clit, feeling the heat building inside her.

He stood up and pulled her to the edge of the desk, spreading her legs wide open. He bent down and began to lick her pussy, his tongue exploring every inch of her wet folds. She moaned loudly as he sucked on her clit, feeling the orgasm building inside her.

He stood up and slid his cock inside her, filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her. He began to thrust in and out of her, harder and faster with each stroke.

She moaned loudly, her voice echoing through the empty office. She could feel the orgasm building inside her, and she knew that it was going to be intense.

He reached down and began to rub her clit, sending her over the edge. She screamed out in pleasure as the orgasm washed over her, her body convulsing with waves of ecstasy.

He continued to thrust inside her, harder and faster until he too reached his climax. He groaned loudly as he filled her with his hot cum, collapsing on top of her.

They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined in a post-coital embrace. She could feel his heart racing against her chest, and she knew that she had satisfied his desires.

As they got dressed and went their separate ways, Sabrina couldn’t help but smile. She had given in to her desires, and it had been worth it. She knew that she would never forget this moment, this moment of surrender.

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